<?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-19404788</id><updated>2011-07-30T05:30:07.239-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hearmequack</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>324</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-6862574408750202309</id><published>2010-11-01T19:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T20:16:33.887-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.aceshowbiz.com/images/still/the_social_network35.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.buzzfocus.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/10/the_social_network_movie_poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 380px; height: 561px;" src="http://www.buzzfocus.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/10/the_social_network_movie_poster.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Caught The Social Network yest and I guess the concept is rather true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You don't get to 500 million friends without making a few enemies."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's bound to be someone that hates your guts. But...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the movie, it seems like Mark Zuckerberg had no true friends AT ALL. It's all quite sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://pursuitist.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/09/Mark-Zuckerberg-Facebook-Founder.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 402px; height: 286px;" src="http://pursuitist.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/09/Mark-Zuckerberg-Facebook-Founder.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He looks quite nerdy and nice rite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in the movie, he's portrayed as a shrewd, cunning lil geek. What really annoys me is why does he speak so god damn fast in the movie??? I hardly catch anything he says most of the time. Anyway, so if the movie is close enough to reality. I guess his looks are rather deceiving. I mean, look at that harmless-looking boy?? So in the end he's all alone and a billionaire. Which brings to mind the question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you rather be rich (like made of money rich) or have lots of friends (or at least some true friends)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it's really not a choice if you are like Mark Zuckerberg. He might not be evil or mean in nature. But if he isn't, everyone is gonna eat him ALIVE. Yes, we live in a cruel cruel world and if you don't look out for yourself, you'll end up like his poor friend Eduardo Saverin. Totally slaughtered in the real world! Lesson: Do not trust anyone in business. Even your best friend. Esp if said best friend is ambitious and might stab you in the back unknowingly in his/her quest for success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To end on a light-hearted note,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aceshowbiz.com/images/still/the_social_network35.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 489px; height: 328px;" src="http://www.aceshowbiz.com/images/still/the_social_network35.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brenda Song is all grown up and looks way better den when she was in Nickelodeon's Suite Life of Zac and Cody. Pretty:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-6862574408750202309?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/6862574408750202309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=6862574408750202309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/6862574408750202309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/6862574408750202309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2010/11/caught-social-network-yest-and-i-guess.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-3086090422379847077</id><published>2010-10-20T04:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T04:21:15.962-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.dressingidea.org/wp-content/uploads/2009/11/chloe-perfume.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 243px; height: 320px;" src="http://www.dressingidea.org/wp-content/uploads/2009/11/chloe-perfume.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out of all my perfumes. This is my ultimate favorite!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-3086090422379847077?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/3086090422379847077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=3086090422379847077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/3086090422379847077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/3086090422379847077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2010/10/out-of-all-my-perfumes.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-7065328264413181635</id><published>2010-09-25T22:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T23:06:55.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's time for new beginnings. Fresh start to a new school year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fresh starts always spur me to do things that I have procrastinated for a long time. Something about fresh starts that make you want to DO SOMETHING. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the end of the first week of school and I have done a number of things that I have put off for months. Number one is registering for my god damn BTT. YES I KNOW. I am horrible. I was suppose to do this a few years back but I was so lazy. I seriously do not like driving at all. I haven't learned yet but I know I don't. Haha. But for the sake of my future, I will learn it. The driving school is only a $4 cab ride away:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's also a fresh new flow of all new television shows! Usually I don't download all of them even if I want to watch them. But I have been diligently following my TV schedule. Haha. Yes I have a TV schedule! Actually I have schedules for everything now. I'm very organisational and hate it when I am not. BUT, I have a very bad habit of not writing important dates down in my schedule so sometimes I forget events. Which annoys me. But it's my own fault. Haha. Anyhow, now I have a constant stream of shows to watch all the time coz there's just too many!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently in love with Maggie Q in Nikita!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://audreymagazine.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/09/maggie-q-nikita-poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://audreymagazine.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/09/maggie-q-nikita-poster.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How hot is she??????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently the poster was too provocative or something along those lines so they can't show it on TV. RIDICULOUS I SAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, back to my fresh starts. I decided to go back to my Muay Thai classes after a LONG break. Really long. It's great exercise so I'm really glad to be back in my gym with familiar faces! Most of the people in my class are still there:) But I'm in so much pain after my first class yesterday after 5 months. It's horrible, it hurts when I breathe. Icing myself as I type now. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not working has given me more time to pursue my interests. And do all the things that I put off/sacrifice for work. Although now I would not be able to afford some of the luxuries I enjoyed when I was working. But I'm quite content now spending lots more time at home. I have to learn to not spend my money so frivolously anyway. The thing about have extra cash is, it always seems there to be spent so I never really saved much of it. I spent almost everything I earned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty sure I started on some other stuff as well but I think they are not very relevant. Haha. Alrighty! Gonna continue reading up for school tmr. School's a killer! Everything is getting so hard.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-7065328264413181635?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/7065328264413181635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=7065328264413181635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/7065328264413181635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/7065328264413181635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2010/09/its-time-for-new-beginnings.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-1681412210302857618</id><published>2010-09-06T04:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T04:56:35.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>2 more weeks still school begins so I' m gonna enjoy the next 2 weeks not doing anything mentally strenuous. And prepare my brain for my last year in university before I join the "working class". Makes me shudder just thinking abt it. I love the combination of school and work. Not loving the combination of work. And more work. BORING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It makes me quite sad thinking abt having to go to a 9-5 job everyday for possibly the rest of my freaking life. But let's hope that after I work for let's say 5 years or so I have gathered enough money as well as inspiration to do something I love as a career:) I am one of those ppl that never really gave much thought abt the future. The furthest I usually go is prob a year. But since I'm all grown up now. I suppose I need to think of the future in like 10 years. Which sounds horrifically far away to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean ppl always say they know what they want in future. Like they wanna be a hotshot lawyer. Or they wanna have a stable of kids. Or they wanna give back to society. But when exactly does that happen? It all seems so far away. Don't get me wrong I wanna be successful with a happy family too. I want it to happen. But I guess you just know when it's coming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now, I just enjoy being the carefree person I am. With no real-world worries yet. And being the child of the family instead of being a mother. Omg being a mother sounds positively frightening. I hope I dun suddenly go nuts and want kids like when I'm still in my early 20s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-1681412210302857618?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/1681412210302857618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=1681412210302857618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/1681412210302857618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/1681412210302857618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2010/09/2-more-weeks-still-school-begins-so-i-m.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-2265859582810760251</id><published>2010-08-29T23:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T23:01:40.317-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Afy0g5TcXME/S8FSS1pguVI/AAAAAAAADAI/6FSD4QFLD_Q/s1600/S0058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 515px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Afy0g5TcXME/S8FSS1pguVI/AAAAAAAADAI/6FSD4QFLD_Q/s1600/S0058.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aren't they pretty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be a proud owner of this in a few weeks. If nth goes wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whee:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-2265859582810760251?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/2265859582810760251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=2265859582810760251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/2265859582810760251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/2265859582810760251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2010/08/arent-they-pretty-i-will-be-proud-owner.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Afy0g5TcXME/S8FSS1pguVI/AAAAAAAADAI/6FSD4QFLD_Q/s72-c/S0058.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-8005945903376762148</id><published>2010-08-22T05:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T06:04:25.222-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Bintan&lt;/span&gt; now feels like a long time ago and I am desperate to go on another trip before school starts. But for now, I'm stuck working again. But it's a good thing right? Time converted to money is so much more precious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caught The Expendables a few days ago. For a movie so testosterone laden, it is rather good despite all the big bangs. I love action movies with a touch of humour in it. If not it's just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;abt&lt;/span&gt; men and their big explosions. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Especially love Jason &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Statham&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.shockya.com/news/wp-content/uploads/the_expendables_movie_poster_statham.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 488px; height: 711px;" src="http://www.shockya.com/news/wp-content/uploads/the_expendables_movie_poster_statham.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There's something &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;abt&lt;/span&gt; big, bald, rough-looking guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend I decided to be totally domesticated. Bought groceries. And make rice &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;krispy&lt;/span&gt; bars:) I think the chocolate I use is not sweet enough. But overall. It turned out quite well. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;. But washing the pot after melting all the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;marshmallows&lt;/span&gt; is seriously hard work! I chipped a nail with a ll the vigorous &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;scrubbing&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a nice week ahead all:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-8005945903376762148?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/8005945903376762148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=8005945903376762148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/8005945903376762148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/8005945903376762148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2010/08/bintan-now-feels-like-long-time-ago-and.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-3398204470999387455</id><published>2010-08-10T08:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T20:27:07.777-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BINTAN TRIP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Went for a short holiday with Feroz after I stopped working. Was damn last minute I booked everything only a week before. Haha. But it was fantastic! So happy:) Also concluded that if we travel I have to be the one that fills in all the damn forms. Blah. And I forgot the bring a pen. FAIL! Had to buy a pen at the ferry terminal. Haha. It shall be my travelling pen from now onwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favourite photo of us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGIYad6ReUI/AAAAAAAAB4c/6EEhhOnOoQE/s1600/IMG_0001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGIYad6ReUI/AAAAAAAAB4c/6EEhhOnOoQE/s320/IMG_0001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503988537584875842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This must be my best VS buy ever. Super useful huge travelling bag. It can fit more stuff den my puny luggage. With matching small bag somemore. Haha. But I look so bimbotic carrying matching bags. BUT the bags are really good ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGIYGNlRoLI/AAAAAAAAB4U/VQ3CLN7uxKE/s1600/IMG_0015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGIYGNlRoLI/AAAAAAAAB4U/VQ3CLN7uxKE/s320/IMG_0015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503988189604454578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Waiting to check in. Already sweating alot coz it's so sunny there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGIXlUTqPPI/AAAAAAAAB4M/hpn0ma2nrl0/s1600/IMG_0009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGIXlUTqPPI/AAAAAAAAB4M/hpn0ma2nrl0/s320/IMG_0009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503987624473935090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I positively love my hair in this photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGIWtn57ZVI/AAAAAAAAB4E/ZJ3D7Q7tE5E/s1600/IMG_0013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGIWtn57ZVI/AAAAAAAAB4E/ZJ3D7Q7tE5E/s320/IMG_0013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503986667662042450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hello there. I was bored to death waiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGIWJMLLoqI/AAAAAAAAB38/JbtT_R_2m9s/s1600/IMG_0010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGIWJMLLoqI/AAAAAAAAB38/JbtT_R_2m9s/s320/IMG_0010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503986041742926498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Feroz brought cheeseballs in a ziplock for me:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGIVsX7Vl_I/AAAAAAAAB30/IZUk24bWWSQ/s1600/IMG_0016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGIVsX7Vl_I/AAAAAAAAB30/IZUk24bWWSQ/s320/IMG_0016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503985546681489394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our rather large hotel room. It is rather large for the smallest room rite? Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGGLgsKGcfI/AAAAAAAAB3s/TqDZ1cmYA4s/s1600/IMG_0019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGGLgsKGcfI/AAAAAAAAB3s/TqDZ1cmYA4s/s320/IMG_0019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503833613349057010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Totally redundant space that became very useful to put dirty clothes/shoes. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGGK8E2SzQI/AAAAAAAAB3k/jBgPtwCI4vM/s1600/IMG_0018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGGK8E2SzQI/AAAAAAAAB3k/jBgPtwCI4vM/s320/IMG_0018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503832984321707266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We are super happy we finally have air conditioning. And Feroz is not grumpy anymore coz he feels "homeless".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGGKQBcZUPI/AAAAAAAAB3c/c1Eh-A3SNWM/s1600/IMG_0021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGGKQBcZUPI/AAAAAAAAB3c/c1Eh-A3SNWM/s320/IMG_0021.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503832227493531890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Went to ride the ATVs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had an accident but now I can't find the pictures of our ATV that fell into the ditch off the bridge. Our rides were for an hour but I think it ended up becoming 2 hrs. Replacement ATV broke down as well. I was attacked by insects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We look stupid with our red helmets. Haha. I think I look more stupid coz the helmet is bigger den my head. It's like a mushroom is growing out of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGGJqOtkAeI/AAAAAAAAB3U/pbq64cyb9EA/s1600/IMG_0028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGGJqOtkAeI/AAAAAAAAB3U/pbq64cyb9EA/s320/IMG_0028.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503831578220167650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGGJRwh606I/AAAAAAAAB3M/PpfhKq7rTGM/s1600/IMG_0029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGGJRwh606I/AAAAAAAAB3M/PpfhKq7rTGM/s320/IMG_0029.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503831157801407394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rode behind Feroz coz I'm afraid of driving all things with an engine. Haha. But in the end I drove for awhile back anyway. I'm not a very good driver at all. I have no sense of speed. I just press the accelerator and freak out at how fast I'm going. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGGI27Yh3HI/AAAAAAAAB3E/hsSLUncBEjA/s1600/IMG_0030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGGI27Yh3HI/AAAAAAAAB3E/hsSLUncBEjA/s320/IMG_0030.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503830696858344562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGGIVuauGaI/AAAAAAAAB28/Ftj31PAsteg/s1600/IMG_0037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGGIVuauGaI/AAAAAAAAB28/Ftj31PAsteg/s320/IMG_0037.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503830126442191266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yay we are on our way to go up a very steep slope that was very hard to get up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGGH6mSCj_I/AAAAAAAAB20/TMm_8fHu-pQ/s1600/IMG_0039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGGH6mSCj_I/AAAAAAAAB20/TMm_8fHu-pQ/s320/IMG_0039.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503829660401831922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Feroz manoeuvring his way up. Can't even see me behind him. Haha. I'm being completely covered by him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGGHgoIRmJI/AAAAAAAAB2s/Y_b3Jiz1ioI/s1600/IMG_0046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGGHgoIRmJI/AAAAAAAAB2s/Y_b3Jiz1ioI/s320/IMG_0046.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503829214221146258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We have reached the top and my helmet is slanted from all the bumpy riding. Decided to wear shades coz all the sand kept flying into my eyes. When I was driving my own ATV I got whipped by all the twigs and it was damn painful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGGG_IOuNPI/AAAAAAAAB2k/VvWhwi1qGyY/s1600/IMG_0048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGGG_IOuNPI/AAAAAAAAB2k/VvWhwi1qGyY/s320/IMG_0048.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503828638722569458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Climbing ard some rocks on a cliff-like thing to get a good view. It was super high up k.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGGGgpb029I/AAAAAAAAB2c/GKj1ci_kv48/s1600/IMG_0051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGGGgpb029I/AAAAAAAAB2c/GKj1ci_kv48/s320/IMG_0051.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503828115059956690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This picture looks like we are just beside the sea but we are actually way above it. I really think that all the grass and colour of the rocks makes me feel like I'm in Jurassic Park. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGGFcwL8UPI/AAAAAAAAB2M/n5MY8tH9K4A/s1600/IMG_0056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGGFcwL8UPI/AAAAAAAAB2M/n5MY8tH9K4A/s320/IMG_0056.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503826948641280242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Surrounded by grass as high as me. I din think abt it den but dun snakes reside in places with high grass? Haha. Shivers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGGE9zm16mI/AAAAAAAAB2E/mPzo2shFII4/s1600/IMG_0058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGGE9zm16mI/AAAAAAAAB2E/mPzo2shFII4/s320/IMG_0058.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503826416983468642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Shrub that was appropriately situated behind us. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGGEcRQMU0I/AAAAAAAAB18/Qflnyxya58M/s1600/IMG_0062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGGEcRQMU0I/AAAAAAAAB18/Qflnyxya58M/s320/IMG_0062.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503825840825979714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We were prob talking to the guide at this point. But he speaks Malay so most of the I dunno what he's saying. Haha. But he's such a nice guy. The Jurassic Park place is like a bonus. He even wanted to bring us to the kampong. Haha. But it's real far away and muddy so we din go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't get over how stupid I look with the helmet. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGGECnmyztI/AAAAAAAAB10/hvlfcQFEv-w/s1600/IMG_0060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGGECnmyztI/AAAAAAAAB10/hvlfcQFEv-w/s320/IMG_0060.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503825400149757650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lovely waters. I think there's some coral there so you can snorkel to see the fishes but we didn't go there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGF96wxwOMI/AAAAAAAAB1s/uS0IT_ThHjY/s1600/IMG_0064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGF96wxwOMI/AAAAAAAAB1s/uS0IT_ThHjY/s320/IMG_0064.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503818668102924482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm fascinated by this portable deck chair thing at the beach with I have never seen before. It's like a box den you prop it up and it becomes a chair. So smart!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGF9VmtCOaI/AAAAAAAAB1k/pvtGAz40rk4/s1600/IMG_0069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGF9VmtCOaI/AAAAAAAAB1k/pvtGAz40rk4/s320/IMG_0069.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503818029743618466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sunny morning at the beach and we are getting ready to head out to sea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGF9AQRu0hI/AAAAAAAAB1c/h1OA5qiU0EU/s1600/IMG_0067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGF9AQRu0hI/AAAAAAAAB1c/h1OA5qiU0EU/s320/IMG_0067.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503817662946267666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We are gonna snorkel in that water. NICE. Always liked snorkeling coz it's relaxing and the waters are cleaner coz it's far away from the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGF8LJ4NTLI/AAAAAAAAB1U/YB5OgV6Zvg0/s1600/IMG_0072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGF8LJ4NTLI/AAAAAAAAB1U/YB5OgV6Zvg0/s320/IMG_0072.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503816750695533746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On a small yellow boat. My life jacket looks very small compared to Feroz's. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGF7yGkrhqI/AAAAAAAAB1M/C90VgCgY0tw/s1600/IMG_0073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGF7yGkrhqI/AAAAAAAAB1M/C90VgCgY0tw/s320/IMG_0073.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503816320311592610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our nice secluded deck when we upgraded to the suite. More abt the suite laters. But you can see a small part of the pool from here. Totally forgot to take a picture of the really large pool there. It was so big and the best part is you can find a quiet spot and just soak there. Heaven!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGF6fykK4yI/AAAAAAAAB08/j9I0TzVvUmo/s1600/IMG_0086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGF6fykK4yI/AAAAAAAAB08/j9I0TzVvUmo/s320/IMG_0086.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503814906191471394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lying out at the deck with magazine and loads of tanning oil. I like the shine:) But I prob sat there for like less den half an hour and den decided to get back inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGF5P6wTCDI/AAAAAAAAB0s/Oy4f2x22e24/s1600/IMG_0119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGF5P6wTCDI/AAAAAAAAB0s/Oy4f2x22e24/s320/IMG_0119.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503813534000285746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Photos of the suite! Upgraded to a suite on the second night:) The first night wasn't available. Blah. The upgrade is totally worth it. You get much better stuff too like fluffy robes. Lots of toiletries and towels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favourite. Super comfy satin slippers that came in his and hers! You dun get satin slippers in the normal deluxe rooms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGF4jp5BKOI/AAAAAAAAB0k/_RG6-bY7cHs/s1600/IMG_0084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGF4jp5BKOI/AAAAAAAAB0k/_RG6-bY7cHs/s320/IMG_0084.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503812773559216354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGF3_briX1I/AAAAAAAAB0c/pT9ZEctUWuY/s1600/IMG_0085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGF3_briX1I/AAAAAAAAB0c/pT9ZEctUWuY/s320/IMG_0085.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503812151269285714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beautiful wooden door that welcomed us. I'm very tanned here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGF1-fJLskI/AAAAAAAAB0E/US2Z3NL-84A/s1600/IMG_0125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGF1-fJLskI/AAAAAAAAB0E/US2Z3NL-84A/s320/IMG_0125.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503809935995810370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The gigantic living room! Didn't spend much time here but the space was nice. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGF1ZWplZMI/AAAAAAAABz8/lQROhZFwFbk/s1600/IMG_0078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGF1ZWplZMI/AAAAAAAABz8/lQROhZFwFbk/s320/IMG_0078.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503809298060633282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The closet which had a dressing table in it as well. The door beside it leads you out of the suite but it can't open. It's like a fake door. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGF04_iHJ4I/AAAAAAAABz0/pi2b_2Ut7gE/s1600/IMG_0080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGF04_iHJ4I/AAAAAAAABz0/pi2b_2Ut7gE/s320/IMG_0080.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503808742099462018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love the four-poster bed! I wish I have a four-poster bed at home too. But I think you need a really high ceiling. And alot of space as well. Ain't it pretty?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGF0aclBPOI/AAAAAAAABzs/Ijfb9w9VIIk/s1600/IMG_0081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGF0aclBPOI/AAAAAAAABzs/Ijfb9w9VIIk/s320/IMG_0081.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503808217320340706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our own deck which came in useful when we didn't wan to walk all the way to the beach or pool to bask under the sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGF0Ajp-c9I/AAAAAAAABzk/iWOxKtDLb-o/s1600/IMG_0087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGF0Ajp-c9I/AAAAAAAABzk/iWOxKtDLb-o/s320/IMG_0087.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503807772543579090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The really huge bathroom which looks out to the deck:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGFzhQJtHuI/AAAAAAAABzc/85XFumWD4gI/s1600/IMG_0083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGFzhQJtHuI/AAAAAAAABzc/85XFumWD4gI/s320/IMG_0083.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503807234732007138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Feature of the bathroom. Jacuzzi bath tub! It is so great to have that! After a whole day of activities you can soak your tired body in the green tea scented water which jets of water hitting your body. AWESOME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGFy8sPKTJI/AAAAAAAABzU/z3Lp_4LXjXc/s1600/IMG_0082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGFy8sPKTJI/AAAAAAAABzU/z3Lp_4LXjXc/s320/IMG_0082.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503806606615923858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rolled down the blinds so that the neighbours dun peep at you. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGFyBr-epHI/AAAAAAAABzM/dYO-PRQcEmU/s1600/IMG_0089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGFyBr-epHI/AAAAAAAABzM/dYO-PRQcEmU/s320/IMG_0089.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503805592933672050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Had dinner at the same Italian restaurant both nights. It was good plus it was at the resort and we were too lazy to go anywhere else to eat by the time it was dark. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going out for dinner:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGFw9R20hmI/AAAAAAAABzE/aUJp11rxkrE/s1600/IMG_0106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGFw9R20hmI/AAAAAAAABzE/aUJp11rxkrE/s320/IMG_0106.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503804417691125346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think this is a very good Indian boy photo. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGFwnjATYwI/AAAAAAAABy8/td1Xa3iX2sM/s1600/IMG_0112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGFwnjATYwI/AAAAAAAABy8/td1Xa3iX2sM/s320/IMG_0112.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503804044337177346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGFu3wR-jvI/AAAAAAAABy0/zDEmW0tuqsA/s1600/IMG_0110.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Picking what to eat. Too hungry and lazy to take photos of our food when it came. But they serve such huge portions there. It's funny coz we didn't eat Indonesian food there at all. The most Indonesian we ever got was mee goreng at breakfast. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGFuYYe8ZPI/AAAAAAAABys/DMqFR1wIX3Y/s1600/IMG_0108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGFuYYe8ZPI/AAAAAAAABys/DMqFR1wIX3Y/s320/IMG_0108.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503801584791610610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Time to leave. All packed and ready to check out. I'm gonna say this again. My VS travelling bag looks so awesome. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGFt8qlp-eI/AAAAAAAAByk/Jtc0JmMH854/s1600/IMG_0123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGFt8qlp-eI/AAAAAAAAByk/Jtc0JmMH854/s320/IMG_0123.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503801108615264738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGFtgNafuuI/AAAAAAAAByc/jcQy9EsNqrU/s1600/IMG_0132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGFtgNafuuI/AAAAAAAAByc/jcQy9EsNqrU/s320/IMG_0132.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503800619747490530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGFtEWO9rCI/AAAAAAAAByU/Knf8OeBubFM/s1600/IMG_0131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGFtEWO9rCI/AAAAAAAAByU/Knf8OeBubFM/s320/IMG_0131.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503800141078703138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was a great holiday and I can't wait to go on another one again! Becoming totally obsessed with finding another place to go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-3398204470999387455?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/3398204470999387455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=3398204470999387455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/3398204470999387455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/3398204470999387455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2010/08/bintan-trip-went-for-short-holiday-with.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGIYad6ReUI/AAAAAAAAB4c/6EEhhOnOoQE/s72-c/IMG_0001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-7072023191676348535</id><published>2010-08-09T21:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T22:00:46.142-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGDb-BUd2ZI/AAAAAAAAByM/vo9EHHBXGII/s1600/39200_449702037441_713922441_6064757_5211193_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGDb-BUd2ZI/AAAAAAAAByM/vo9EHHBXGII/s320/39200_449702037441_713922441_6064757_5211193_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503640603199396242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;How adorable are we? Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite all the time that has passed. Everytime we meet up it's like old times when we were still lil kids in secondary school. Obnoxiously loud. Straightforward. No fronts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the ppl I know and love:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-7072023191676348535?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/7072023191676348535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=7072023191676348535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/7072023191676348535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/7072023191676348535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2010/08/how-adorable-are-we-haha.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/TGDb-BUd2ZI/AAAAAAAAByM/vo9EHHBXGII/s72-c/39200_449702037441_713922441_6064757_5211193_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-2416327259012341882</id><published>2010-08-07T20:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T20:50:15.394-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't blogged in a loooonnngggg time coz I have been so busy with work and everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I have stopped working and am officially on break:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back from blissful holiday with Feroz and will blog with pictures soon of my eventful trip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now i have developed some sort of holiday addict thing I keep thinking of the next place to go! Haha. But it's fasting month for Feroz so no more travelling this month. Boooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my last day of work I got a whole load of free products! Haha. Whee. My colleagues are so nice. They shared all the free stuff with me. I love working in aesthetics. I'm addicted to beauty. I enjoy working but I decided I will not work in the coming school term. I shld focus on my academics:) Make sure my parents money don't go to waste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoying my time off now! Happy Sunday everybody:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-2416327259012341882?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/2416327259012341882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=2416327259012341882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/2416327259012341882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/2416327259012341882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2010/08/hi-all-i-havent-blogged-in-loooonnngggg.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-6164004912892766297</id><published>2010-05-22T08:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-22T08:20:37.701-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You know all those kids in the neighbourhood always running &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ard&lt;/span&gt; with their friends and playing soccer/basketball with whoever is at the court. Well, I have never done that in my life and on Friday evening decided to shoot some hoops( &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;, like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; damn pro but most of the time nth goes in) with friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy, do I have no childhood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A girl &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;abt&lt;/span&gt; 13 or so came up to me and ask me play a game called ABC. Am I the only person that doesn't know what that is?? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;. Anyway it's like shooting from the markings on the semicircle until you complete the whole damn thing. I did not know the action of doing that has a name. I thought &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ppl&lt;/span&gt; just do that to warm up or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;sth&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not the point. The point is I hate that child! Long story short, she scoffed at me and kept saying she's better den me in Mandarin. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;. That kid prob plays at that court like everyday. And if she din stop talking &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Feroz&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;wld&lt;/span&gt; have displayed his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;wondrous&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;chinese&lt;/span&gt;-speaking skills to her as well. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;wld&lt;/span&gt; have too but I was having so much fun pretending I don't understand. I don't really know what's the fun in that but she eventually gave up playing with me anyway. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which brings me to the point to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;ppl&lt;/span&gt; who speak in Mandarin and say &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;sth&lt;/span&gt; bad right in front of my face thinking I don't understand. I mean I don't do that to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;angmoh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;ppl&lt;/span&gt; who don't understand the language as well. Or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;ppl&lt;/span&gt; of any other races for that matter. It's so rude. Esp service staff. Who doesn't even bother to whisper whatever bad things they have to say to their colleague. Sometimes, just for kicks, I like to smile sweetly at them and say &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;sth&lt;/span&gt; in Mandarin. But so far, I can't &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;rmb&lt;/span&gt; when was the last time I did that. Or maybe I never did that but I want to. Whatever, the point is, I will not suffer in silence the next time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; end of rant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last paper coming up this week! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Yay&lt;/span&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I prob will dive straight into work after. Decisions, decisions. Decisions I have to make. So hard.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-6164004912892766297?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/6164004912892766297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=6164004912892766297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/6164004912892766297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/6164004912892766297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2010/05/you-know-all-those-kids-in.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-6082769720677875322</id><published>2010-05-18T06:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T06:33:28.470-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's a nice feeling to know that the one thing you did right in your life is meeting this amazing person. And learning to trust this person. And it turns out it's all worth your while to open your heart to him because 7 years on, he's still standing right before you. Despite it all, still loves the true you and has magically changed your life in so many different ways. So irreplaceable and makes you feel a kind of happiness you never knew you could feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is possible to love someone more everyday. Love happens. And it develops. And maybe, just maybe, it will be the happily ever after you always dreamed of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy anniversary to us:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for everything.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-6082769720677875322?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/6082769720677875322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=6082769720677875322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/6082769720677875322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/6082769720677875322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2010/05/its-nice-feeling-to-know-that-one-thing.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-5343780283462044832</id><published>2010-05-08T23:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T00:13:58.040-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's 2 more papers to go before a long break:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been busy and I don't even know why when I'm like right in the middle of my exams. Been going here there everywhere. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Managed to catch Ip Man 2 even though I din catch the first one. I think Donnie Yen is the only guy who can be Ip Man. He fits the role so perfectly! His acting is so good. He must be like one of the only few chinese actors I actually like. Coz he doesn't act very drama. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also went to take a look at Rachel in her wedding dress with hair/makeup:) So pretty! And it makes me feel like getting married even though I don't really want to right now. But the process just seems so fun! Choosing everything. The venue, the decor, the flowers, the makeup, the hair, the dress!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flipped through the bridal magazines and saw a gazillion places you can hold your wedding at. Number one on my list now is Fort Canning Park. But no aircon. Haha. However, the atmosphere of that place is just so magical!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.singaporebrides.com/venue/the_legends/images/grand_marqueef.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 450px;" src="http://www.singaporebrides.com/venue/the_legends/images/grand_marqueef.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ultimately beautiful la! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love weddings. But I don't really like traditional Chinese ones. It all just seem so pretentious. Was just talking abt it with friends the other day and we all agree the chinese food for weddings suck. Haha. Basically I eat almost nth coz I don't fancy chinese food much. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of food, went to try out a new Italian restaurant called Garibaldi at Purvis St. In a bid to try to replace beloved Sareceno. But unfortunately, no. Haha. Although it's quite nice and everything. The place is so pretentious and all uppity-up. Haha like noses in the air kinda ppl. Prob will only go back for the fantastic carrot soup. Real big portion but than again for that price it shld be. Haha. Nice food is everyway in Singapore but so hard to get one that you really really love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's another week of studying for the papers ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-5343780283462044832?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/5343780283462044832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=5343780283462044832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/5343780283462044832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/5343780283462044832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2010/05/its-2-more-papers-to-go-before-long.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-2430446050206027687</id><published>2010-04-29T05:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T05:57:14.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Why does one manage to fall sick at the most inconvenient of times?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exams are less than a week away and I'm majorly stressing out big time coz I'm feeling very very sick. It's not just the chesty cough. It's the painful body aches. The chill that makes my hands shaky when I write. The constant zoning out when I'm reading my notes coz of the combination of nasty cough syrup and paracetamol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What baffles me is it was not gradual at all! It just hit me real hard this morning. Having the worst day of my life this year right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And due to my nasty illness, I will not be able to dine at my favourite restaurant which is closing down this Friday! Talk abt bad timing. I learnt to love food that I will never eat in my fucking life that. SWEAR. I hate eggplant and I loved their eggplant appetiser. Who the hell eats eggplant? It's disgusting. Somehow the amazing Gordon Ramsey-trained chef made it good. He's so awesome. With his funny accent and funny jokes. And fantastic desserts! How can you not love a guy who makes dessert that makes you go weak in the knees? Sigh. That's life. And it goes on. With or without the most gigantic scallops I have ever seen in my life. We had a good run:) Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to studying!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-2430446050206027687?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/2430446050206027687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=2430446050206027687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/2430446050206027687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/2430446050206027687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2010/04/why-does-one-manage-to-fall-sick-at.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-2512291366710471278</id><published>2010-04-07T22:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T22:12:02.115-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/S71lKzbIdPI/AAAAAAAAByE/PbTrIssCYHs/s1600/pl757604-00p01v01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/S71lKzbIdPI/AAAAAAAAByE/PbTrIssCYHs/s320/pl757604-00p01v01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457629559720015090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Beautiful beautiful Steve Maddens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there are like a hundred other shoes I would die for on piperlime.com.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-2512291366710471278?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/2512291366710471278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=2512291366710471278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/2512291366710471278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/2512291366710471278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2010/04/beautiful-beautiful-steve-maddens.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/S71lKzbIdPI/AAAAAAAAByE/PbTrIssCYHs/s72-c/pl757604-00p01v01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-8342323168686881997</id><published>2010-04-07T18:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T18:54:07.446-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have morphed into a gigantic slob.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wished I could gather up some energy and stop procrastinating. Because exams are abt a month away and I have never felt so unprepared! I have this really short attention span and TV series that keeps distracting me. Haha. The other the day I polished off the first season of Jersey Shore all in a day! Crazy. It's just that the show is damn drama and fake. And hilarious I can't stop watching. Haha. Hope to catch the second season. Haha. I swaer I hate reality TV shows but damn this is so dumb it's funny. All the muscles in the show don't hurt either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New favourite model.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abby Lee Kershaw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.fashionisingpictures.net/photoshoots/FashionAbbyLeeKershawStreetStyle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 459px; height: 690px;" src="http://www.fashionisingpictures.net/photoshoots/FashionAbbyLeeKershawStreetStyle.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She's so pretty it hurts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-8342323168686881997?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/8342323168686881997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=8342323168686881997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/8342323168686881997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/8342323168686881997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-have-morphed-into-gigantic-slob.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-1595946304738809025</id><published>2010-03-24T19:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T19:13:01.228-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://scubadiving61.files.wordpress.com/2009/03/scuba-diving2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 296px;" src="http://scubadiving61.files.wordpress.com/2009/03/scuba-diving2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Biggest No. 1 To-Do before I get too old to do it: SCUBA DIVE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-1595946304738809025?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/1595946304738809025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=1595946304738809025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/1595946304738809025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/1595946304738809025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2010/03/biggest-no.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-476335647572287167</id><published>2010-03-16T22:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T23:04:40.588-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Last day of prelims tonight:) And all will be over. For awhile. Before I drown in revision workshops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now, cant wait for minor indulgences in life to make up for all the nasty studying. Like going for a mani/pedi. Whoohoo. Can't wait to sit down and rot in a big comfy chair with a nice girl massaging my feet. A nice girl that preferably wld not be too chatty. Haha. I hate nail ppl that talk too much. Or comment on how badly I have treated my nails. My nails wad, SO KPO! And maybe I'll go wash my hair at the salon just for kicks coz I love salon hair washes. It's so shiok! Or I could just plopped into bed with laptop+loads of body butter+relaxing,cold face mask! THE LIFE! Now I keep fantasizing what I can do after tonight. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also going to dentist again for fillings. After that I wun have a big brown spot in my front teeth. Yay! I'm majorly anal abt teeth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shld just stop thinking abt it and try remembering all my economic terms.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-476335647572287167?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/476335647572287167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=476335647572287167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/476335647572287167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/476335647572287167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2010/03/last-day-of-prelims-tonight-and-all.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-2937381516038799057</id><published>2010-03-11T02:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T02:50:53.575-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.gossipgirlinsider.com/images/gallery/taylor-momsen-kevin-zegers_366x551.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 366px; height: 551px;" src="http://static.gossipgirlinsider.com/images/gallery/taylor-momsen-kevin-zegers_366x551.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hi Damian from Gossip Girl. Your so pretty. With adorable dimples. They don't make faces like that with dimples and a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;chiseled&lt;/span&gt; jaw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And whatever wonderful coloured eyes he has.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love guys with dimples. Too cute.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-2937381516038799057?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/2937381516038799057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=2937381516038799057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/2937381516038799057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/2937381516038799057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2010/03/hi-damian-from-gossip-girl.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-232588519947842001</id><published>2010-03-07T17:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T17:41:45.788-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OMG I'm so tired of studying and have no mood to study coz there's the OSCARS! Haha I kinda just like to watch it to see what ppl wear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am currently loving Carey Mulligan and her pixie look. She's so adorable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://blogs.timeslive.co.za/thefrockreport/files/2009/10/carey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 333px; height: 594px;" src="http://blogs.timeslive.co.za/thefrockreport/files/2009/10/carey.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/S5RVcqIULhI/AAAAAAAABx8/k_WNrFaxIuw/s1600-h/carrey97515223__oPt.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-232588519947842001?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/232588519947842001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=232588519947842001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/232588519947842001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/232588519947842001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2010/03/omg-im-so-tired-of-studying-and-have-no.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-5569514928610309422</id><published>2010-03-03T19:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T19:32:30.532-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/S48prffsb8I/AAAAAAAABx0/MUaKQaCyp1k/s1600-h/89040672.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 210px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/S48prffsb8I/AAAAAAAABx0/MUaKQaCyp1k/s320/89040672.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444616301679767490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;SIGH. Exams. It makes everything that you don't know so much more obvious.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-5569514928610309422?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/5569514928610309422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=5569514928610309422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/5569514928610309422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/5569514928610309422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2010/03/sigh.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/S48prffsb8I/AAAAAAAABx0/MUaKQaCyp1k/s72-c/89040672.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-6541767564735666472</id><published>2010-03-02T17:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T17:53:16.643-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/S43Ad-2mwpI/AAAAAAAABxs/l-ejh_RlUvE/s1600-h/17171_327876876340_639091340_5176698_4978345_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 233px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/S43Ad-2mwpI/AAAAAAAABxs/l-ejh_RlUvE/s320/17171_327876876340_639091340_5176698_4978345_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444219145881567890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sometimes you wonder, why does time fly by so quickly?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wld like to be forever 21:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-6541767564735666472?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/6541767564735666472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=6541767564735666472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/6541767564735666472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/6541767564735666472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2010/03/sometimes-you-wonder-why-does-time-fly.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/S43Ad-2mwpI/AAAAAAAABxs/l-ejh_RlUvE/s72-c/17171_327876876340_639091340_5176698_4978345_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-6704145867231496652</id><published>2010-01-16T16:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T00:58:35.929-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi all! 2010 has been busy busy busy so far. Hence the lack of any blogging so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have been working alot. And trying to make time do as much studying as possible. While trying to catch all the amazing movies that are popping up like crazy! Everything I watched has been real good so far. Invictus and The Blind Side both inspirational sports movies are damn good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the real Micheal Oher with his real white family. I love movies that are based on a true story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.insidesocal.com/tomhoffarth/blind_side_true_story1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 572px;" src="http://www.insidesocal.com/tomhoffarth/blind_side_true_story1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sandra Bullock looks damn good in the movie too. Like super hot tai tai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://screencrave.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/Picture-17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 570px; height: 409px;" src="http://screencrave.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/Picture-17.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think that Matt Damon looks real good now. He is no longer a skinny white dude. He is HUGE now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://moovimix.com/wp-content/plugins/wp-o-matic/cache/451a8_invictus-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 300px;" src="http://moovimix.com/wp-content/plugins/wp-o-matic/cache/451a8_invictus-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Can't wait to catch New York, I Love You. Tooth Fairy. And Dear John that's like coming out in March. But Dear John is like so sad. I feel sad just watching the trailer. It's like A Walk To Remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Movies. I watch almost everything. Comedy, Horror, Action, Drama. Anything with a storyline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the books.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-6704145867231496652?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/6704145867231496652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=6704145867231496652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/6704145867231496652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/6704145867231496652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2010/01/hi-all-2010-has-been-busy-busy-busy-so.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-7093372629594718115</id><published>2010-01-02T23:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T23:26:59.415-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/S0BGlxhKE_I/AAAAAAAABxk/lDgcKUj9lyM/s1600-h/AB05895.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 287px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/S0BGlxhKE_I/AAAAAAAABxk/lDgcKUj9lyM/s320/AB05895.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422411566115591154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi all! It's the new year. Which calls for a clean slate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year I will not make resolutions. Instead I will set goals throughout the year. Achievable, attainable goals. Goals that will help me move forward in life. And goals that will benefit me in more ways than one. Short-term goals vs Long term goals that never seemed to be accomplished. I shall be more realistic this year. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The festivities are slowly disappearing and life is resuming back to its monotonous, dreary pace. Boo. The school has implemented a 75% attendance policy which is completely ridiculous. It appears that suddenly they seem to have discovered a positive link between good grades and good attendance. What is wrong with this school. Seriously. It has been doing fine with no clue abt students attendances for years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway shall stop bitching abt school. And bitch abt work instead. I might be working like an insane person until Feb. I decided I wanted to NOT work during my exam period and my boss decided this would be a good time to work me to death before I stop. I think he needs to attend a workshop. An employment workshop. That teaches you to give incentives to spur productivity. Even I know that. Me, the lowly undergrad knows you have to give your staff just enough incentives so that they do not quit on you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should stop bitching abt work too. It's too boring. I seem so unhappy abt the new year but I actually am happy. I am happy that in the new year, I still have my 2 best friends in the world. I still have the the only guy in the world that loves me for me. I still have a wonderful dad. I'm extremely biased, I always favour my dad more. Haha. I still have everything I need in this world. And I'm grateful for the past year and happy for more new and exciting things to happen to me in the coming year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-7093372629594718115?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/7093372629594718115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=7093372629594718115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/7093372629594718115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/7093372629594718115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2010/01/hi-all-its-new-year.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/S0BGlxhKE_I/AAAAAAAABxk/lDgcKUj9lyM/s72-c/AB05895.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-180810793395463214</id><published>2009-12-28T15:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T23:15:28.441-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/Sza6mAh0zfI/AAAAAAAABxc/7aHuGuPsNsY/s1600-h/DSC_7998.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/Sza6mAh0zfI/AAAAAAAABxc/7aHuGuPsNsY/s320/DSC_7998.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419724363726638578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random photo of me and the Christmas tree at Orchard taken some time back. With random man beside me HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it's late but MERRY CHRISTMAS ALL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon it's gonna be the NEW YEAR! Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy holidays!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-180810793395463214?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/180810793395463214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=180810793395463214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/180810793395463214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/180810793395463214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2009/12/random-photo-of-me-and-christmas-tree.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/Sza6mAh0zfI/AAAAAAAABxc/7aHuGuPsNsY/s72-c/DSC_7998.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-4987431724796006405</id><published>2009-12-21T11:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T18:58:18.687-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>PICTURE FILLED ENTRY ON &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;PHUKET&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Phuket&lt;/span&gt; is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;BEAUUUUUTIFUL&lt;/span&gt; beaches. It has nice soft sand and super super clear waters. You can see your feet like extra clearly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This side of the beach has the long-tailed boats that bring to the larger boats further out in the sea &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;coz&lt;/span&gt; the waters there are so shallow. I took one to get to another boat to go &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;snorkeling&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzB3BggoBtI/AAAAAAAABxE/M2mxb3owOMo/s1600-h/Pic+%289%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzB3BggoBtI/AAAAAAAABxE/M2mxb3owOMo/s320/Pic+%289%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417961219517056722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;See the little road &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;separating&lt;/span&gt; my resort from the beach? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;. It feels so weird that you actually have to cross a road to get there. White umbrellas belong to Club Med. If not you have to pay to get a lounge chair and umbrella. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;HAHA&lt;/span&gt;. These people think of all ways to make money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzB21D_0JnI/AAAAAAAABw8/Yw5NiZcDDnY/s1600-h/Pic+%288%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzB21D_0JnI/AAAAAAAABw8/Yw5NiZcDDnY/s320/Pic+%288%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417961005704816242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;LOOK AT THE CLEAR SKIES AND BLUE SEA &lt;3!&lt;br /&gt;And faraway that's prob me or my brother in the sky &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;para sailing&lt;/span&gt;. More later. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzB2V6POa_I/AAAAAAAABw0/ziJV42zdpRc/s1600-h/Pic+%2840%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzB2V6POa_I/AAAAAAAABw0/ziJV42zdpRc/s320/Pic+%2840%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417960470509153266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Usual airport photos that my dad enjoys taking. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzB2HpIYCRI/AAAAAAAABws/M9wng_nr4Wg/s1600-h/Pic+%2824%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzB2HpIYCRI/AAAAAAAABws/M9wng_nr4Wg/s320/Pic+%2824%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417960225398851858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzB1xtB8jzI/AAAAAAAABwk/9K6VhxdXWYQ/s1600-h/Pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzB1xtB8jzI/AAAAAAAABwk/9K6VhxdXWYQ/s320/Pic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417959848488505138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dad insisted I take a photo with the orchids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzB01OcZB5I/AAAAAAAABwc/7kyyNE3IX4c/s1600-h/Pic+%2823%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzB01OcZB5I/AAAAAAAABwc/7kyyNE3IX4c/s320/Pic+%2823%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417958809485772690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Den insisted we take one with sunflowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzB0sXw9-CI/AAAAAAAABwU/QIZoj0WcZIk/s1600-h/Pic+%2825%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzB0sXw9-CI/AAAAAAAABwU/QIZoj0WcZIk/s320/Pic+%2825%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417958657369176098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And one with more orchids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzB0h5b2EsI/AAAAAAAABwM/X126_hL_Pz8/s1600-h/Pic+%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzB0h5b2EsI/AAAAAAAABwM/X126_hL_Pz8/s320/Pic+%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417958477428822722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My parents have like the ultimate couple face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzB0ReUpD3I/AAAAAAAABwE/1j1IrkppbCc/s1600-h/Pic+%283%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzB0ReUpD3I/AAAAAAAABwE/1j1IrkppbCc/s320/Pic+%283%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417958195272945522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We are taking that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt; van to Club Med. Me cranky from flight and Dad wanna take photo again. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzBzvVzt9aI/AAAAAAAABv0/dj-Ueus1IYk/s1600-h/Pic+%2826%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzBzvVzt9aI/AAAAAAAABv0/dj-Ueus1IYk/s320/Pic+%2826%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417957608871818658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Welcomed at the resort with cool towel and icy cold water and lemon tea. NICE. And orchid garlands as well but i forgot to take a picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzBziZeFH9I/AAAAAAAABvs/FpeWdgrcw2g/s1600-h/Pic+%284%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzBziZeFH9I/AAAAAAAABvs/FpeWdgrcw2g/s320/Pic+%284%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417957386516504530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The cute hut and serene environment outside my room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzB0DU5MMkI/AAAAAAAABv8/RavTAVIQs8k/s1600-h/Pic+%287%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzB0DU5MMkI/AAAAAAAABv8/RavTAVIQs8k/s320/Pic+%287%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417957952223720002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My room I shared with my brother. I love hotel sheets and pillows. The linens just feel so nice against your skin. Esp after a long day in the sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzBzVwdpXoI/AAAAAAAABvk/zFy8W7rR-ik/s1600-h/Pic+%285%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzBzVwdpXoI/AAAAAAAABvk/zFy8W7rR-ik/s320/Pic+%285%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417957169350401666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The pretty full length mirror! I want one in my room too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzBzHLSTyuI/AAAAAAAABvc/U5nhE4qJTTw/s1600-h/Pic+%286%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzBzHLSTyuI/AAAAAAAABvc/U5nhE4qJTTw/s320/Pic+%286%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417956918852569826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There were some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Muay&lt;/span&gt; Thai dudes at the resort. So my dad egged us so that he can take photos. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzByu5yr55I/AAAAAAAABvU/sQw9o4KkcvY/s1600-h/Pic+%2817%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzByu5yr55I/AAAAAAAABvU/sQw9o4KkcvY/s320/Pic+%2817%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417956501839669138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzByYB5k6wI/AAAAAAAABvM/S64uXDlvKnM/s1600-h/Pic+%2815%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzByYB5k6wI/AAAAAAAABvM/S64uXDlvKnM/s320/Pic+%2815%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417956108879063810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzByJ5BLLMI/AAAAAAAABvE/dtnyM3427Ts/s1600-h/Pic+%2814%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzByJ5BLLMI/AAAAAAAABvE/dtnyM3427Ts/s320/Pic+%2814%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417955865976843458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzBx4x178JI/AAAAAAAABu8/yqVytjTkbQo/s1600-h/Pic+%2812%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzBx4x178JI/AAAAAAAABu8/yqVytjTkbQo/s320/Pic+%2812%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417955571992883346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Really good Tom yum soup nicely presented in a coconut. It kept wobbling on my plate as I was bringing it back to my table. I'm not good with trays, heavy plates, soups etc. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzBxaJoegoI/AAAAAAAABu0/exxYcICySJk/s1600-h/Pic+%2818%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzBxaJoegoI/AAAAAAAABu0/exxYcICySJk/s320/Pic+%2818%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417955045802934914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ugly eating photos. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;HAHA&lt;/span&gt;. None of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzBxL1JYPQI/AAAAAAAABus/4dRWZLp8u-4/s1600-h/Pic+%2827%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzBxL1JYPQI/AAAAAAAABus/4dRWZLp8u-4/s320/Pic+%2827%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417954799785622786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzBxCxp662I/AAAAAAAABuk/af7gxPh-3a0/s1600-h/Pic+%2828%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzBxCxp662I/AAAAAAAABuk/af7gxPh-3a0/s320/Pic+%2828%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417954644229548898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The massage deck in the resort. It's like right next to the bar and pool. I feel so weird and like everyone can see my face when I was being massaged. But it was good. Massages there are awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzBw4NKK8cI/AAAAAAAABuc/gvySRetvzSc/s1600-h/Pic+%2819%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzBw4NKK8cI/AAAAAAAABuc/gvySRetvzSc/s320/Pic+%2819%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417954462634013122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We are going &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;snorkeling&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Really really good &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;coz&lt;/span&gt; the waters there are really clear and so many cute colourful fishes. Stupid me did not bring a waterproof camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzBwmuFMZ_I/AAAAAAAABuU/ZHLFFB7OeGk/s1600-h/Pic+%2829%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzBwmuFMZ_I/AAAAAAAABuU/ZHLFFB7OeGk/s320/Pic+%2829%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417954162233862130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzBwbviQFtI/AAAAAAAABuM/DZXueo3D4vc/s1600-h/Pic+%2831%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzBwbviQFtI/AAAAAAAABuM/DZXueo3D4vc/s320/Pic+%2831%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417953973645612754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzBwLpQSYbI/AAAAAAAABuE/nn2J2gnWhI0/s1600-h/Pic+%2830%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzBwLpQSYbI/AAAAAAAABuE/nn2J2gnWhI0/s320/Pic+%2830%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417953697081745842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When we were done they handed out pineapple and watermelon slices. The good life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzBv-dy6-pI/AAAAAAAABt8/NJQMiWOpsC8/s1600-h/Pic+%2832%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzBv-dy6-pI/AAAAAAAABt8/NJQMiWOpsC8/s320/Pic+%2832%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417953470667487890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My first time &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;para sailing&lt;/span&gt;! I'm so happy! I love activities that scare the shit out of me. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;. It's on the list of things to do before I die. CHECKED! I would &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;para sail&lt;/span&gt; again anytime if I can. It's so exciting to fly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzBvzYzf3aI/AAAAAAAABt0/_aEht40Uo3s/s1600-h/Pic+%2834%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzBvzYzf3aI/AAAAAAAABt0/_aEht40Uo3s/s320/Pic+%2834%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417953280349167010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzBvnLwalfI/AAAAAAAABts/S_zruseUiGw/s1600-h/Pic+%2835%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzBvnLwalfI/AAAAAAAABts/S_zruseUiGw/s320/Pic+%2835%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417953070688146930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzBvbApVjeI/AAAAAAAABtk/KGuZQ0WpfgI/s1600-h/Pic+%2845%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzBvbApVjeI/AAAAAAAABtk/KGuZQ0WpfgI/s320/Pic+%2845%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417952861547236834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzBu36aN2cI/AAAAAAAABtU/vjZ2qS2Kf5g/s1600-h/Pic+%2847%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzBu36aN2cI/AAAAAAAABtU/vjZ2qS2Kf5g/s320/Pic+%2847%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417952258577783234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzBusVjAzVI/AAAAAAAABtM/FY4g_aXMl_8/s1600-h/Pic+%2848%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzBusVjAzVI/AAAAAAAABtM/FY4g_aXMl_8/s320/Pic+%2848%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417952059704003922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;See that super black dude with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;dreadlocks always behind us? He &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;flys&lt;/span&gt; around with no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;harness&lt;/span&gt; whatsoever. Like a monkey. So freaky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad insisting on another me and my brother photo. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzBuXX1fYQI/AAAAAAAABtE/txmtxw8fwac/s1600-h/Pic+%2849%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzBuXX1fYQI/AAAAAAAABtE/txmtxw8fwac/s320/Pic+%2849%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417951699541123330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Jet skiing&lt;/span&gt;! My first time too. So many first times! It's so fun. When I'm rich I would like a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;jet ski&lt;/span&gt; please. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;. It goes really fast. ZOOM! My brother panicking all the time. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzBt9wOnfzI/AAAAAAAABs8/5i2YZQ6AFrM/s1600-h/Pic+%2850%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzBt9wOnfzI/AAAAAAAABs8/5i2YZQ6AFrM/s320/Pic+%2850%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417951259412365106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzBtuPMW1iI/AAAAAAAABs0/-MjWf5G-wnA/s1600-h/Pic+%2851%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzBtuPMW1iI/AAAAAAAABs0/-MjWf5G-wnA/s320/Pic+%2851%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417950992846476834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzBtjhmtvNI/AAAAAAAABss/6wG3On9Uv04/s1600-h/Pic+%2852%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzBtjhmtvNI/AAAAAAAABss/6wG3On9Uv04/s320/Pic+%2852%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417950808810306770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fruit punch and me. I look grumpy. Prob &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;coz&lt;/span&gt; my arms ache from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;jet skiing&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;HAHA&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzBs5jKIAMI/AAAAAAAABsc/8rQNf8htdRU/s1600-h/Pic+%2854%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzBs5jKIAMI/AAAAAAAABsc/8rQNf8htdRU/s320/Pic+%2854%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417950087672758466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another ugly photo of my mum. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;HAHA&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzBsSin6BkI/AAAAAAAABsU/UxsRq6ps92U/s1600-h/Pic+%2855%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzBsSin6BkI/AAAAAAAABsU/UxsRq6ps92U/s320/Pic+%2855%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417949417514337858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Arhcery! The classic thing we always do when we go to Club Med.&lt;br /&gt;My brother the I-write-with-my-right -hand-but-do-everything-else-with-left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzBr9s8DQQI/AAAAAAAABsM/Hm3OjFnXeYU/s1600-h/Pic+%2858%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzBr9s8DQQI/AAAAAAAABsM/Hm3OjFnXeYU/s320/Pic+%2858%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417949059505930498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I like that my arms look good in this photo. HAHA. Actually it's prob coz I'm using strength to pull the bow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzBrpDjNkzI/AAAAAAAABsE/u-SPDqpsG9Y/s1600-h/Pic+%2859%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzBrpDjNkzI/AAAAAAAABsE/u-SPDqpsG9Y/s320/Pic+%2859%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417948704798511922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh cute archery dude. He's so pretty.&lt;br /&gt;I shld have taken photos of lifeguard dude too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzBrcHidcWI/AAAAAAAABr8/sGeYCJrZI58/s1600-h/Pic+%2860%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzBrcHidcWI/AAAAAAAABr8/sGeYCJrZI58/s320/Pic+%2860%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417948482530799970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzBq3B2YrkI/AAAAAAAABr0/LOYh_vykWp0/s1600-h/Pic+%2861%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzBq3B2YrkI/AAAAAAAABr0/LOYh_vykWp0/s320/Pic+%2861%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417947845348601410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzBpz1-QgaI/AAAAAAAABrs/gCGMdXuDuag/s1600-h/Pic+%2862%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzBpz1-QgaI/AAAAAAAABrs/gCGMdXuDuag/s320/Pic+%2862%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417946691109159330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We did a little shopping outside the resort. It's quite fun walking outside. That have alot and I really mean alot of BARS. There's even one modelled after Flintstones. And the staff wear Stone Age uniforms and the bar is modelled like it's a rock. And there's a baby elephant outside! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats us buying souvenirs. Really pretty soap flowers. Melly and Val you'll get yours soon! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzBo_r79W5I/AAAAAAAABrk/Xfk5erRxkY4/s1600-h/Pic+%2867%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzBo_r79W5I/AAAAAAAABrk/Xfk5erRxkY4/s320/Pic+%2867%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417945795061963666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Going for a Mani/Pedi with my mum. We are really living a good life eh. Women of leisure. Haha. It all has ended anyway. How to be women of leisure in S'pore. Tsk. No time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzBorlTva3I/AAAAAAAABrc/5w0Sziwoq7Q/s1600-h/Pic+%2868%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzBorlTva3I/AAAAAAAABrc/5w0Sziwoq7Q/s320/Pic+%2868%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417945449685281650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I look so positively tanned here. When I was there I din realise how brown I was coz everyone is way more burnt den me. Haha. When I got back I was like OH GOSH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzBoTqlb0-I/AAAAAAAABrU/NK0RxYUWsy0/s1600-h/Pic+%2869%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzBoTqlb0-I/AAAAAAAABrU/NK0RxYUWsy0/s320/Pic+%2869%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417945038784812002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;HAHAHAHA! I love this photo of my brother. HAHAHAHHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzBoBrQ9ktI/AAAAAAAABrM/ZAjUzqo2-2Q/s1600-h/Pic+%2870%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzBoBrQ9ktI/AAAAAAAABrM/ZAjUzqo2-2Q/s320/Pic+%2870%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417944729729733330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We on a Tuk Tuk going to a nice shopping centre for more SHOPPING! Although we didn't have much time coz we already checked out and had to get back before departing for the airport. And I realised. You cannot live in jeans in Phuket! It's so bloody hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzBnmF4M4bI/AAAAAAAABrE/02Al0JwBoJg/s1600-h/Pic+%2871%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzBnmF4M4bI/AAAAAAAABrE/02Al0JwBoJg/s320/Pic+%2871%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417944255837299122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzBna94xU7I/AAAAAAAABq8/x8grxRUTBM0/s1600-h/Pic+%2872%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzBna94xU7I/AAAAAAAABq8/x8grxRUTBM0/s320/Pic+%2872%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417944064713642930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As you can see most of the time I'm permantly attached to my shades. Coz it's so so so sunny there! Everyone else walks ard with shades all the time too. Haha. Sun is seriously damn glaring. But to sum it all up, it was one of the best trips I've had with my family. Really fun! And the real estate there is so CHEAP! A seaview bungalow with a private pool goes for 7.5 million Baht. That is so frigging cheap. That's like way less den a million Sing dollars. List of things to buy when I ever strike 4D/Toto: Seaview house in Phuket. HAHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-4987431724796006405?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/4987431724796006405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=4987431724796006405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/4987431724796006405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/4987431724796006405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2009/12/picture-filled-entry-on-phuket-phuket.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SzB3BggoBtI/AAAAAAAABxE/M2mxb3owOMo/s72-c/Pic+%289%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-330062273610295149</id><published>2009-12-13T09:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T17:13:19.686-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Long ago wedding photos which I hadn't had time to upload and they are just like random ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SyS2MKDLjOI/AAAAAAAABqk/CNx9Aa7WPkE/s1600-h/15336_231719842177_665197177_4415416_222765_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SyS2MKDLjOI/AAAAAAAABqk/CNx9Aa7WPkE/s320/15336_231719842177_665197177_4415416_222765_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414652971978558690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SyS2JqpxvxI/AAAAAAAABqc/F7M21-DVyY8/s1600-h/15336_231739927177_665197177_4415666_2047515_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SyS2JqpxvxI/AAAAAAAABqc/F7M21-DVyY8/s320/15336_231739927177_665197177_4415666_2047515_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414652929190772498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SyS2G2A0DiI/AAAAAAAABqU/b6PUZJHU2w4/s1600-h/15336_231721447177_665197177_4415428_3471797_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SyS2G2A0DiI/AAAAAAAABqU/b6PUZJHU2w4/s320/15336_231721447177_665197177_4415428_3471797_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414652880700575266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SyS2BRo2B-I/AAAAAAAABqM/rDx_N_x3B4g/s1600-h/15336_231724687177_665197177_4415456_6400802_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SyS2BRo2B-I/AAAAAAAABqM/rDx_N_x3B4g/s320/15336_231724687177_665197177_4415456_6400802_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414652785037019106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SyS18j5ZtbI/AAAAAAAABqE/tW5RijY89qE/s1600-h/15336_231721472177_665197177_4415430_700416_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SyS18j5ZtbI/AAAAAAAABqE/tW5RijY89qE/s320/15336_231721472177_665197177_4415430_700416_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414652704038958514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SyS11xuyoCI/AAAAAAAABp8/-UYwgC4gUc8/s1600-h/15336_232564177177_665197177_4423728_6431492_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SyS11xuyoCI/AAAAAAAABp8/-UYwgC4gUc8/s320/15336_232564177177_665197177_4423728_6431492_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414652587493466146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SyS1yESlgVI/AAAAAAAABp0/dEfYEhtRPOo/s1600-h/15336_232564247177_665197177_4423736_2751660_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SyS1yESlgVI/AAAAAAAABp0/dEfYEhtRPOo/s320/15336_232564247177_665197177_4423736_2751660_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414652523755962706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SyS1uc9_jRI/AAAAAAAABps/Moxks1nI0-k/s1600-h/15336_232564287177_665197177_4423741_633237_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SyS1uc9_jRI/AAAAAAAABps/Moxks1nI0-k/s320/15336_232564287177_665197177_4423741_633237_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414652461660998930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back from my wonderful Phuket holiday and I will upload photos once I am able to locate my damn cable or a memory card reader. Haha. I wanna go on another holiday. Phuket made me slow down a little and for 5 days I was not a city girl. Which I think I am anyway coz I dun think I can survive in like the countryside. Eew. I'm totally beach girl at heart but prefer to be city girl. Does that even make sense? Haha. Coz I grew up beach girl but became a city girl as I grew older. But I still love the beach. Just not ECP beach. Haha. Anyways, next time when I have pics. More elaboration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now back in the city. Kinda damp. And depressing. Haha. And all grumpy and blah today. Maybe if I dun go to work today I'll feel better *devious laughter*. Haha. Yes I'm very lazy coz it's the holiday season and I really don't wanna do anything except get into the Christmas spirit! No mini getaway for me and Feroz this year. We already went on our individual holidays and now feel relaxed and we shall go on one next year. When everything will be much cheaper coz it's not the peak season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the season of giving. It's so fun to pick presents for my 2 best friends! Haha. Although I did pick it like light years ago. I hate to shop with the last min crowd! It's too difficult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok I'm gonna think abt what I shall NOT do this holiday season. Number one on the list now is " I shall not do anything that requires too much effort" Haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-330062273610295149?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/330062273610295149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=330062273610295149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/330062273610295149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/330062273610295149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2009/12/long-ago-wedding-photos-which-i-hadnt.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SyS2MKDLjOI/AAAAAAAABqk/CNx9Aa7WPkE/s72-c/15336_231719842177_665197177_4415416_222765_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-5984126555509748431</id><published>2009-12-07T14:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T22:37:47.740-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Now that my cousin's big wedding is over. I have to get ready for my trip to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Phuket&lt;/span&gt;. I'm very anal about becoming &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;sun burnt&lt;/span&gt; so I have prepared for optimal protection. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the season to be jolly! Excited for the holiday season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will post photos of the wedding when I upload some of mine and from my cousin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so her wedding got me thinking. Do people really prepare for the wedding that they want or do they prepare for a wedding that others want. Do you really need a multitude of guests that well frankly, you don't even know but invite them anyway &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;coz&lt;/span&gt; your mother said you have to. Do you really need the usual standard food like shark's fin at the wedding &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;coz&lt;/span&gt; it shows that you can afford it and also your mother said so. Again. You will become hopelessly busy and tired on your wedding day. A day that I would think all you wanna do is sit back, relax and marry the one man you love and want to live forever after with. And just to share that happiness with all your loved ones around you. I mean I highly doubt my mother's colleagues whom I've never met in my life will feel happy for me. But instead all day your shuttling yourself to and fro various places and finally at night have to entertain a large group of guests and not be able to eat the food at your own wedding dinner. The food that you attended many food tastings for!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would love a quaint little garden wedding with my friends and family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.ulusaba.virgin.com/resources/images_cms/the_roof_gardens/gallery/events/lightbox/roofgardens-events-tudor_garden-02-li.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 620px; height: 360px;" src="http://www.ulusaba.virgin.com/resources/images_cms/the_roof_gardens/gallery/events/lightbox/roofgardens-events-tudor_garden-02-li.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;With lush green grass. Fresh flowers. And a nice, relaxed environment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or the classic beach wedding whereby I have to marry someone &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;uber&lt;/span&gt; rich. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Coz&lt;/span&gt; you'll have to fly all your guests since Singapore beaches are hopeless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.alohaislandweddings.com/rainbow%20color%20material%20on%20the%20beach%20wedding.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 417px;" src="http://www.alohaislandweddings.com/rainbow%20color%20material%20on%20the%20beach%20wedding.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farfallawedding.files.wordpress.com/2008/02/beach5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 539px; height: 401px;" src="http://farfallawedding.files.wordpress.com/2008/02/beach5.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So pretty. White and gold seems like a good combination. Very elegant and fairy-tale like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there you have it. My ideal wedding in the future. I would like to attend a beach/garden wedding please. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-5984126555509748431?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/5984126555509748431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=5984126555509748431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/5984126555509748431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/5984126555509748431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2009/12/now-that-my-cousins-big-wedding-is-over.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-6184656804464664152</id><published>2009-11-30T15:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T23:00:26.905-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I watch Ugly Betty all for Amanda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ia.media-imdb.com/images/M/MV5BMTY5MzcxNTAwNl5BMl5BanBnXkFtZTYwMjY1NDc3._V1._SX483_SY322_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 483px; height: 322px;" src="http://ia.media-imdb.com/images/M/MV5BMTY5MzcxNTAwNl5BMl5BanBnXkFtZTYwMjY1NDc3._V1._SX483_SY322_.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img2.timeinc.net/ew/dynamic/imgs/070926/amanda_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://img2.timeinc.net/ew/dynamic/imgs/070926/amanda_l.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images2.fanpop.com/images/photos/7100000/ugly-betty-season-4-promo-17-july-09-amanda-and-marc-7160853-480-640.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://images2.fanpop.com/images/photos/7100000/ugly-betty-season-4-promo-17-july-09-amanda-and-marc-7160853-480-640.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love her outfits!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-6184656804464664152?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/6184656804464664152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=6184656804464664152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/6184656804464664152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/6184656804464664152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-watch-ugly-betty-all-for-amanda.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-4962622308604731418</id><published>2009-11-28T18:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T02:10:45.370-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I really wan to eat Sanur's fried tahu thing, fish in pandan leaf and the black pepper chicken now. SO HUNGRY. But there's no more Sanur anymore and it's now called some other name as appears in the Straits Times today. But the food is still the same and reading abt it makes me very very hungry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cousin's wedding is this Sunday and I haven bought heels to match my dress! And also the dress is still altering. What if it's late! Seriously that shop service is quite lousy and I think they deserve to be scolded by my aunt. Although my aunt might have been too dramatic. Haha. But they made us pay like so many deposits. And the alteration for my dress cost $18! It's like those easy peasy make the dress tighter kinda thing. Goodness. I also just remembered my cousin said I need to wear some pink accessories but I have yet to buy one. And I also just can't be bothered to buy it. Haha. I'll look like a total fruit! Also need to do nails. Haha. NO TIME. Although I dun have to do nails but so fun to have an excuse to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just read in today's papers wedding lunches are becoming more popular. Isn't that great! I mean a lunch is so much better. It's nice, casual buffet style and you can talk to your guests. No drama elaborate dinner stuff. And as a guest I would be happy too. No late wedding dinners with bad hangover for work the next day. Haha. Simple weddings are the way to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But my cousin's wedding was a good excuse for SHOPPING! So awesome to go shopping with my aunt, mum and cousin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I don't have to pay! MUAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;2. Shop owners love it when 2 older women and 2 younger ones go into their shop. They anticipate huge spending and hence are super super nice to us.&lt;br /&gt;3. Trying clothes with my cousin. Haha. Like when we were younger. Ppl in the shop thought we were sisters! Does that mean I'm looking more Chinese? So happy seh. Haha.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ended up with a lipstick, 2 cardigans and 2 dresses last week. Haha although all bought at seperate occasions. I still have unworn clothes in my wardrobe! So horrible rite. I'm to lazy to get out of my jeans and tshirt combo when in school. I aim to wear my unworn clothes soon. Haha. Time to do Christmas Shopping soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas decorations at Orchard are very very nice this year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-4962622308604731418?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/4962622308604731418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=4962622308604731418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/4962622308604731418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/4962622308604731418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-really-wan-to-eat-sanurs-fried-tahu.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-5130674225813167959</id><published>2009-11-23T13:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T22:44:29.522-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/Swti47U5zrI/AAAAAAAABpk/odSZKyJOms4/s1600/15851_196018308337_783668337_4086370_4793370_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/Swti47U5zrI/AAAAAAAABpk/odSZKyJOms4/s320/15851_196018308337_783668337_4086370_4793370_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407524507725975218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at all of us so happy celebrating Hakim's 20&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthday. He's a big boy now. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;. A big boy who gets drunk and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;sms&lt;/span&gt;-es everyone he loves them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boiling some potatoes and baking some bacon in the oven to make myself lunch. So hungry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a very busy weekend. Only feeling energised today! And it's Tuesday. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;. And it's that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;fantabulous&lt;/span&gt; time of the month. PAY DAY. I love this week because it's pay day, it's a public holiday on Friday and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Feroz&lt;/span&gt; is gonna be back on Wed. My boy slogging away in Vietnam god-knows doing what. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; fine maybe he's not slogging. At least I know he's alive. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt; I know I'm dramatising everything but I'm very worried &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I had a short supper with my new colleague on Friday after work. It's very terrifying &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;coz&lt;/span&gt; the world is EXTRA SMALL can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday I started my day with some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;beehoon&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;. And den off to Courts and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Ikea&lt;/span&gt; at like 11am. Early Sunday. My washing machine broke down so had to buy a new one at Courts. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;. And I realised that was my first time at Tamp Courts. They have s Subway right in the middle of the electronics section! How &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;convenient&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;. And at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Ikea&lt;/span&gt; my mum bought some apple slicer thing that is super. I have not seen it before. You don't have to cut your apples with a knife anymore. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt; although i normally just eat the whole apple without slicing. And den to Tamp 1 to meet Rachel Lian! So happy to see her. We talk and talk and shop an shop. We shall have brunch next time. And finally at my aunt's place to have a nice family dinner and wedding discussions. Also got to see my cousin's new place. So modern and chic. My auntie was like you all go get married all get nice houses. I proclaimed loudly I don't wanna get married I just want a nice place all to myself. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;HAHA&lt;/span&gt;. Yes I would love to stay in a house of my own. And yes I would &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;oso&lt;/span&gt; love for my boyfriend to stay with me in MY house. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;HAHA&lt;/span&gt;. This is to ensure I will never be homeless. He cannot kick me out. I CAN KICK HIM OUT. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;MUAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; i must sound insane. I dun mean it. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;. I think I'm hungry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall eat my potato bacon and cheese. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;YUMS&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-5130674225813167959?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/5130674225813167959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=5130674225813167959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/5130674225813167959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/5130674225813167959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/Swti47U5zrI/AAAAAAAABpk/odSZKyJOms4/s72-c/15851_196018308337_783668337_4086370_4793370_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-6306640482835445561</id><published>2009-11-16T12:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T20:10:39.121-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Have been on the same page of my econs notes for a long long time. With my music channel on. It has been playing fantastic new songs all morning which I haven't really heard yet. I just wanna hibernate at home with a DVD boxset that will last me all day. Haha. I attempted to buy some DVDs at the Sembawang Music place since it's like going bankrupt and everything is cheap but there was NOTHING. So pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope I'm not DVD-less for the 5 days Feroz is disappearing off to Vietnam! I also hope he has Auto-roam. Haha. So he can tell me what crappy, dingy place he's staying at. And how much he would like to come HOME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just really cranky coz I have to go to work. I have lost all motivation to work and am waiting and waiting for the right time for me to leave. So that I will have all the time in the world. And also no money in the world. But hopefully my lovely daddy will give me extra money every now and den when he feels he loves me more. Haha. Or when he sees my super-stressed out face over balancing work, school and life in general. But if I don't work I prob wun be as stressed out as now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Jay Sean's Down. It's playing now. Haha random. He looks like he's copying Chris Brown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, so this is my really tired life now. I manage to remain constantly occupied. No matter what time of the day and I am tired of it. Always having to do something. Although some days I quite enjoy it. But maybe I think I need a break. Or maybe it's the end of the year and I feel like I'm in a holiday mood and I wanna take it easy. I can't wait to escape to land of sunny beaches and pina coladas. Although frankly speaking, I might get sick of it on day 3. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a fantastic time celebrating Hakim's Pre-Birthday. Pics all with VAL WEE. So we all noe gonna take forever to upload coz she has exams now. Haha. The surprise went so well! Good job everybody! Will post pics and maybe other pics if any. And I'll have a LONG PIC post again. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY MY ONLY MAT FRIEND. LOVE YOUS. Even though you annoy the hell our of me with your horrible mat language.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-6306640482835445561?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/6306640482835445561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=6306640482835445561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/6306640482835445561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/6306640482835445561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2009/11/have-been-on-same-page-of-my-econs.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-1971846867388832152</id><published>2009-11-11T11:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T19:40:07.955-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I feel so groggy I can barely flip a page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not understand why my body feels a need to get up at 6am. So now it is like 11.30am and I have eaten breakfast, worked out, showered, did some schoolwork and pee-ed like so many times coz I drank so much water. Haha. I can't continue studying, I have lost motivation. Haha. Coz I keep thinking I have no work tmr and I get excited coz for the first time TGIF! I have no fucking work. YAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall close all my notes and just go back to them later in the day. The sunny sun and kinda windy weather is making me feel brighter and more joyous. HAHA. Whoo a breeze. I feel like doing something outdoorsy. I might lose that feeling in like 5 seconds when the breeze stops. Alrite shall watch TV series. YAY.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-1971846867388832152?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/1971846867388832152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=1971846867388832152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/1971846867388832152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/1971846867388832152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-feel-so-groggy-i-can-barely-flip-page.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-1044871108822761867</id><published>2009-11-07T14:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T22:01:00.839-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SvZZQIULilI/AAAAAAAABpc/ATD1yQGzEXo/s1600-h/n529691608_2558302_5880.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401602936722393682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SvZZQIULilI/AAAAAAAABpc/ATD1yQGzEXo/s320/n529691608_2558302_5880.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lian is coming back in approximately a week's time. Excited! I believe there should be sales for me and her to go wild at when she is back. Ok we go wild with no sales as well. Although I have no holiday break whatsoever. SIM sucks. Everyone gets a Christmas/New Year week break rite. Damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a slow note, and news that prob everybody knows already. NY Yankees won the World Series! I would like to buy a Yankees shirt/jersey online. Crazy as it sounds some jerseys cost like 200usd. CRAZY RITE. Who in the right mind would buy a 200 dollar jersey with like prob A-rod's name since he's the only one that anyone knows. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 333px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 500px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.ecoworld.com/images/upi/mlb-2009-postseason_nyp20091104119_lg_th1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This awesome Japanese dude is the MVP of the Year and he hits awesome homeruns and he can't speak English! He had a translator and this is the funny part. The translator was Indian! Haha. Again prob no one knows him coz everyone only knows A-rod. Ok I admit he's the only good-looking one in the whole damn lot. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there's no more baseball to watch since post-season is over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Schoolwork is awaiting me as I blog. But I'm lazy to complete them since&lt;br /&gt;1. Questions are repetitive so I feel stupid writing similar answers again and again.&lt;br /&gt;2. Stuck at random questions here and there.&lt;br /&gt;3. Tired to write. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, back to schoolwork soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chipped my french tips while eating Subway a few days back. I have no idea how ok. So annoyed. And I went to class on Sat and din even chip anything! Haha. Im amazed at their lastly ability despite me doing housework and exercise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/19404788-1044871108822761867?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/1044871108822761867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=1044871108822761867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/1044871108822761867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/1044871108822761867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2009/11/lian-is-coming-back-in-approximately.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SvZZQIULilI/AAAAAAAABpc/ATD1yQGzEXo/s72-c/n529691608_2558302_5880.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-1268325512939969674</id><published>2009-10-24T10:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T19:43:56.754-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>IT'S RAINING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What an nice Sunday morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It would be nicer if my parents come back now with breakfast and the papers coz I'm freaking hungry. I cannot start my day if I haven't ate breakfast and read the papers on Sunday. It's a routine. Why are they so late. I wan my breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been having the strangest fever the past 4 days. It's so strange I din even know wad is it. Haha. I have random fevers throughout the day and my temperature shoots up and down randomly. So I think I well when I'm not. It hits me again. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I think today it's gone for good. Feels so good all I wanna do is eat now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Den I can get down to finishing up all my work for the next week. Now that I set a day to stay home and complete my work it has gotton easier for me to be more consistent. And usually when I feel accomplished I buy alot of things so last few weeks I have bought dresses, cosmetics blah blah. Just saw some awesome heels on spreepage. Excited!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-1268325512939969674?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/1268325512939969674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=1268325512939969674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/1268325512939969674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/1268325512939969674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-raining-what-nice-sunday-morning.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-3775768418896805275</id><published>2009-10-19T11:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T20:10:56.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Finally when I thought I would be able to have a couple of hours alone at home I wake up to.....MY MOTHER. She'll prob go out soon. Dont't anybody work anymore? Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling so lazy and tired now. Work is such a chore nowadays. And it's extremely draining and makes me very very grumpy. I haven't done anything all morning except mope around like a sulky teenager. Is that how you spell mope? Oh wells, too grumpy to care. And I have no one to mope to since Feroz is asleep since he watched baseball all night. I once wanted to watch it with him but I decided I would knock out before the game even starts. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a moper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am currently hooked on a multitude of random TV series so I never have nothing to watch. And also I just found out like everyone is together with everyone in Gossip Girl in real life. How annoying is that. It spoils my show when I know that the person is with another person in real life but in the show the person is with this person. So many persons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like Serena is with Dan in real life.&lt;br /&gt;Chuck is with Vanessa.&lt;br /&gt;And Blair is with some ugly guy in the show whose name I can't rmb.&lt;br /&gt;Why do they have to date each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peeves me. Haha but Serena and Dan don't peeve me as much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Also watching a whole load of other comedies right now. I really should go study something before I head off to work but not very interested now in any economics theories whatsoever. But instead I shall watch a show on other peoples' lives that is not real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to go for a relaxing mani/pedi now but I have no freaking time. I shall imagine someone scrubbing away dead skin and I can see pretty nails at the end. With cuticle-less nails and moisturised limbs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-3775768418896805275?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/3775768418896805275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=3775768418896805275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/3775768418896805275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/3775768418896805275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2009/10/finally-when-i-thought-i-would-be-able.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-458447821916355648</id><published>2009-10-12T09:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T18:28:23.017-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It has been a busy week. The past week I have basically drowned myself in lecture notes and tutorials in a bid to not lag behind in school again. To be on top of things. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday is a killer school day. I hate Mondays. Ok I only begin to hate it at approximately 12.30pm when I have finished lunch and wanna go home but can't and have to find some sort of productive thing to do only to go to lecture at 3.30pm and feel like I'm gonna fall asleep coz damn lecturer talks like in a monotone and so so softly. Damn I hate Mondays. But we all just have to learn to live with it for the whole of the school year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this is pretty much my life now. I go to school. I study. I go to work. I have quick dinners and lunches here and there with feroz. I hang out at home on weekends and prepare myself for the week ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sidetrack here. I just saw in the news one of the Boyzone members died apparently from choking on his vomit or something. After he went partying with his gay partner. Picture of him is very gay. I don't even rmb him at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall attempt to make time for shopping in actual stores soon. I have not bought anything either den lots of food from shops in a long time coz there is just no time to shop. Haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-458447821916355648?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/458447821916355648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=458447821916355648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/458447821916355648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/458447821916355648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2009/10/it-has-been-busy-week.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-2301898352017763370</id><published>2009-10-01T23:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T08:41:13.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today I learnt that I am but human and like all human beings I need adequate rest and food. I think I burnt out today and really needed replenish my lost fluids. Haha I only said lost fluids coz it sounds good but in real fact I drink the recommended 2 litres of water everyday. Yes I am a freak like that there was a period whereby I had to note how much I drank coz I was convinced I was drinking not even water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok that was typed like an hour ago. Now I have to digress and talk about something else coz I can't talk about fluids anymore. It's not important. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just talked to blahblah. Shall not name him. Ok and I realise how seriously pissed and annoyed I can get at someone. I just spent like almost an hour. Or more. Trying to be understanding and supportive and NOT frustrated but blahblah is still extremely bent on doing things his way. Which in my personal opinion think is really really potentially stupid. But oh wells, if blahblah can't be bothered. Don't understand the mind of a whatever-he-is. All I can conclude is I wasted time attempting to help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall not be a helpful human-being anymore. Ok I'm lying I think I'm quite helpful still. To people in need that is. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall continue watching amazing race. It's so awesome. And it releases stress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways I was gonna talk about something that has plagued me almost my whole life. And that is HEADACHES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously I don't understand how or why someone can get so many headaches in a lifetime. I'm pretty sure my mum and me might single-handedly be responsible for the sale of Panadol at whatever pharmacy she buys them from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get headaches when it is too sunny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get headaches if I watch too much TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get headaches if it's too noisy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get headaches if I cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get headaches if I dun get enough sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get headaches from stress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get headaches from my period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get headaches from the bright light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get headaches from plane rides, ferry rides etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get headaches from SO MANY THINGS. I can't even list them all. But this means on average I have approximately like 3-4 headaches a week. That's like more than half a week and since I was like 8 years old!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh I have such an annoying head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sometimes wonder whether anybody else on this planet has the same amount of headaches I do. How could anybody possibly be able to maximise time with this horrible distraction?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells. So that's headaches for you. Feel one creeping up on me right at this very moment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-2301898352017763370?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/2301898352017763370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=2301898352017763370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/2301898352017763370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/2301898352017763370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2009/10/today-i-learnt-that-i-am-but-human-and.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-7576413337367057307</id><published>2009-09-26T13:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T22:25:27.234-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi all. It's been a long time. Busy busy with work and school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School just started last week and I feel the impending workload ahead already. I just studied for the first time in many many many months and it was so hard to focus. Plus feeling extra drowsy from cough syrup and panadol. It might be time to take a nap although I haven't finished my schoolwork yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not feeling very well so have been resting and trying to get well. Quite good that I din go for my weekly class as usual coz it is always super extra full when it closes on Sunday so everyone tries to squeeze on Sat. It's so annoying it happens probably abt once a month coz there are fights usually around that time. Everyone always ask me to go watch and support but I always end up forgetting about it. Haha. Just so lazy to go there and it's freaking hot. Truly a lazy person. Not like I know everyone fighting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm trying to concentrate on getting well at the moment. It's irritating coz just as I fall into a good workout routine it all falls apart coz I simply just cannot do it. So I have to start again. And it annoys me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall make full use of my Sunday now since I have been extra busy the last week. And also extra busy the coming week. This is all school's fault. Haha. Ok it's also because I'm a workaholic and always work whenever I can squeeze it in. I prob would work every single time when I'm not schooling but I think I might need more den 24 hours a day. Shall squeeze in some gym time next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok back to schoolwork. Textbook is proving to be useful at the moment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-7576413337367057307?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/7576413337367057307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=7576413337367057307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/7576413337367057307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/7576413337367057307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2009/09/hi-all.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-6684541653038765939</id><published>2009-09-14T11:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T20:50:02.028-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Feeling so lazy and tired and don't wanna leave my comfortable home. But I will leave and get paid for sitting at a desk this afternoon while probably playing some mindless game online because I'm just going in to make it appear that there is someone at the counter. Like a seat filler. Haha. But that's like for the afternoon before it becomes busy. Argh just wanna sit home and watch TV series.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School is starting in approximately a week and I have not woke up before ten for weeks and also have not slept less than 10 hours for weeks. I have to wake up at an ungodly hour of 6am when school starts. But beats going to school late because from past experience, it does not work out well for me. Haha. So bought lots of clips, pens, pads, files and whatnots for school. This year I shall be more consistent with my work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody is saying Kanye West is a douche. Haha. I find it quite amusing. But point is, I think his girlfriend looks like a pornstar. Maybe she is. Haha. She looks quite freaky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok I'm trying to make myself some lunch when I have no gas to cook. So annoyed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-6684541653038765939?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/6684541653038765939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=6684541653038765939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/6684541653038765939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/6684541653038765939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2009/09/feeling-so-lazy-and-tired-and-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-3573851893091275102</id><published>2009-09-10T12:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T21:31:40.548-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's turning dark! How am I suppose to leave the house and meet the girls?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope this situation will improve.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haha. By situation I mean the weather as well as other situations. This is all too complicated I shall not talk about situations. I hate being in a situation!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Was at school yesterday to pay school fees and ended up in the school games room for a long time playing Jenga. Haha. Such an old school game. I suck at games like that because I have a bad sense of balance. I am an extremely clumsy person. I am accident-prone and drop almost everything. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As you can see this means school is starting! Yay. I'll be happy about school prob for about a week and den the novelty will wear off. Haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My parents have also scheduled a trip this year and I will be going to sunny Phuket. A long time since they went on a trip whereby I can't shop. So annoying. I wanna go shopping. WHY. Instead I will spend like 5 days lounging around by the beach. Which is prob good if my school year is gonna turn out to be stressful. Phuket has fantastic beaches although I suspect it will be full of Singaporeans in December.I have already been there once when I was like prob 3 so I can't rmb anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 233px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.euro-divers.com/Images/Diving%20School/5/CM%20Phuket%20Swimming%20pool.JPG" border="0" /&gt;How awesome does the pool look! Haha. This is Club Med which is my most favourite resort in the world. I will become extremely tanned when I'm back from my beach holiday. As well as frizzy dry hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok have to drag myself to get ready and wear work clothes to meet the girls for lunch. Of all days I have to work today.&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/19404788-3573851893091275102?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/3573851893091275102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=3573851893091275102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/3573851893091275102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/3573851893091275102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2009/09/its-turning-dark-how-am-i-suppose-to.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-7971652898503239764</id><published>2009-09-05T15:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T00:17:10.549-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Random Things This Weekend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I have new games on my ds and have been sitting in a lil corner playing away my Sunday. Haha. Now very giddy from staring at the tiny screen for long hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I have a record number of about 5 blue-blacks. It's damn painful. And aching badly because I trained with a trainer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I watched repeats of Contender Asia and Singapore Idol On Channel 5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. My heart beats very very fast when I watch people fight on Contender Asia. Like as fast as when I spar but those people are like pad-less and damn are they good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I had steamboat dinner at my grandfather's place because of some 7th month which I have no idea about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Played mahjong and lost a grand total of $2 which was paid by my mother. HAHA. I'm like 10 years old or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Dad won mahjong and I totally balanced off my losses. Ok I din even pay for my losses. And he won like a few hundred and gave me some. WHOOHOO. Actually have no idea how much he won but I get a cut. Haha. For being the ever-supportive daughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. I have to go for a freaking dress-fitting for my cousins wedding. I am gonna look like a cupcake or frilly idiot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. School's gonna start and I will make a dash and grab all the classes before they are all gone. Like last time. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. I love rain.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-7971652898503239764?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/7971652898503239764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=7971652898503239764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/7971652898503239764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/7971652898503239764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2009/09/random-things-this-weekend-1.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-6282640407495947851</id><published>2009-08-31T12:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T21:35:42.805-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So annoyed now because my necklace just broke when I just fixed it. Delicate thing. I wasn't even rough with it. Shall complain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching Top Chef now and they are cooking huge breakfast meals. I love breakfast. I like the smell of bacon when you fry it and nice scrambled egg all runny and soft. I like hash browns. Pancakes. Waffles. Yogurt. Fruits. Cereal. Sauteed mushrooms. Smoothies. Juice. Omelette with ham mushrooms and cheese. Sausages. Eggs Benedict.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also like the traditional bee hoon my parents buy from the market on Sundays. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's a long list. Haha. I love good breakfast buffets at hotels. I remembered the awesome spread they have at Club Med resorts. They have everything. Even Japanese breakfast and porridge. I also remembered the big spread at Treasures Resort at Sentosa. Feroz loves breakfast buffets too. Haha. And it's a nice feeling to wake up to a nice sunlit restaurant and have nice,quiet breakfast with a loved one. It truly is a joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now there's a super huge dark cloud looming over my house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also learnt about my results today. I'm really glad it all turned out fine in the end. Was so stressed out during the exam period. Knowing that I didn't have time and regretting not putting in more effort and blah blah blah. The usual. Knowing that the paper was difficult. Somehow it all turned out good. Am extremely grateful. And shall be a better daughter and not make my parents pay more money than they already have to. Haha. Yay Melly we are not so stupid after all. Ok maybe I'm not so stupid after all. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm totally in love with Alexis from Jon and Kate Plus Eight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 381px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 269px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.poptower.com/images/db/8128/420/300/alexis-gosselin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 387px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://images2.fanpop.com/images/photos/2700000/Collin-and-Alexis-jon-and-kate-plus-8-2745821-387-400.jpg" border="0" /&gt;SO SO SO adorable. I wished I had a kid to play with now. Doesn't necessarily has to be my kid. Haha. So that I can return them to their parents when they are cranky. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Watching the kids play on TV, it amazes me how they know so many words. I think kids amaze you everyday with what they can do. It's true that everyday is the same yet vastly different with them. They grow up so fast. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am on a quest to find the perfect brunch place. So hungry right now. I eat all the time now. ALL. Shall go cook up something. I'm so domesticated eh. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-6282640407495947851?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/6282640407495947851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=6282640407495947851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/6282640407495947851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/6282640407495947851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2009/08/so-annoyed-now-because-my-necklace-just.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-7156862569173955159</id><published>2009-08-28T11:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T20:27:14.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My house has a depleting food source. It's so pathetic I didn't even have anything to use to make myself lunch yesterday. Hopefully my parents buy some groceries soon . They have been lazy. They went to the expo sale AGAIN. I seriously wonder what they buy there sometimes. We just went to an expo sale like 2 weeks ago? Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother is examining the Natas Travel Fair Special from the Straits Times from a few days back. I hope she doesn't make me go to some boring little ulu village in Japan. She wants to go to ulu places in Japan. BORING. But if it has a ski resort I wouldn't mind going. Haha. Although I really hate the cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now have to get ready to leave because I freaking lost my friend's phone number. DAMN. I'm so silly sometimes. I frustrate myself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-7156862569173955159?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/7156862569173955159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=7156862569173955159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/7156862569173955159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/7156862569173955159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-house-has-depleting-food-source.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-548635966839457833</id><published>2009-08-25T11:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T19:58:51.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi all I'm regular. Haha. I'm amazed with myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weather has been fantastic these few days. Cloudy and breezy. Too good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm blogging while waiting for phone to charge before I really head off to the gym this time. Really. Haha. I read that you need to do something 21 times so that your brain programs it and it becomes a habit. I have been lazy for more den 21 days. Haha. So I have to exercise more den 21 times to make it habitual again. I used to be so good and disciplined. And it feels good. You don't neccesarily look better but you certainly feel better about yourself. Not everyone knows the amount of effort it takes to be healthy and look toned. You have to be super duper disciplined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remembered how I made myself get up to run every alternate morning. Made myself go to the gym every other day. Made myself eat small meals 6 times a day and eat only certain foods. But I did the food thing like not constantly coz it's stupid to eat out with people and you say "oh i can't eat that. i'm on watching what i eat". so i eat what other crap i eat in moderation. Made myself do like 200 crunches everyday twice a day. TWICE. I don't noe how I did it but boy was the tummy and ass looking good at that point in time. HAHA. Lots of different muscles popped out. But nobody sees it la coz its all under my clothes. haha. And lots of other things I'm sure I did to ensure I maintained the healthy being I was. It all became like a lifestyle after awhile. Not something you have to do, but something you want to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of thinking about it. I shall take action. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I go to the gym, I shall reward myself by taking a nap! Haha. Whoohoo. I have been napping almost every afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random but I feel like swimming too. When I was a kid i went to the pool or beach like every week. Haha. My dad loves the beach,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-548635966839457833?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/548635966839457833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=548635966839457833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/548635966839457833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/548635966839457833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2009/08/hi-all-im-regular.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-3321286210411379268</id><published>2009-08-24T10:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T19:52:42.837-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There are many things I have to do and am suppose to do but I keep putting them off because I'm too lazy. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really should hit the gym before I head to work AGAIN later but I still can't bring myself to go since I have not done anything except eat and watch bundles of TV for weeks since I fell sick. I have been eating alot I'm pretty sure I gain some weight so I can't bring myself to step on my weighing scale that is conveniently located merely 5 steps away. Sometimes I really wished I stayed in a condo just so I have a gym and a pool right down my block. But other times I think do I really use them that often that it's pay a gigantic maintenance fee compared to a mere $2.50 at the usual gym. And the condo gym doesn't even have all the machines. This is completely irrelevant because I can't even afford my own place right now. Haha. But I would love a place of my own as soon as I can afford it. I love the peace and quiet of staying alone. I enjoy my house most when I'm alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear I'm developing a little tummy as I type because of all the food I consumed these few weeks. I had the breakfast bundle meal with Feroz like so often. For those people who don't know. Macs has this super good breakfast bundle meal for delivery. It comes with big breakfast, hotcakes and egg mcmuffin plus ice milo, cappuccino and 2 hash browns. Yes the 2 of us consume that. See what I mean by I gained weight. Haha. I'm a freaking monster. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know what Melly is thinking now. No, I'm not preggers. Haha. She thinks that anybody who suddenly eats alot or wanna eat sour things or wanna puke is preggers. She called me preggers like millions of times. Haha. I miss you friends. I'm just too tired to bring myself to go out. I will go out and be a sociable person soon. I promise. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And people who just get stuck at home end up buying shitloads of things online. I apparently missed out on the saving gene because my brother is such a big saver. So unfair. I wanna be a saver too. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall go consider whether I should continue eating more at home or get change and MOVE IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH OH. Before I forget. Feroz got me to watch Jon and Kate plus Eight and they are so precious. The kids are so so so so cute. It brings out the maternal instincts in me. I'm like twenty I'm not suppose to have maternal instincts. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 500px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 392px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://evilbeetgossip.film.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/05/jon_kate_eight.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the smaller kids are sextuplets! Isn't that amazing. They are all 3 years old and so CUTE! The two older girls are 7 and twins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favourite is Alexis and she's so adorable. Sometimes she's sweet and nice other times she's just screaming insanely. She has a toy aldergator which is an alligator. Haha. And she was so cute when she went to the zoo. She was touching the crocodile with no fear at all. I can't tell them apart so she's either the one on the extreme right or the one on Jon's lap. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think they bring up their kids in a fantastic way because they eat organic food and don't watch TV. The kids are so adorable! Haha. They are nice to each other sometimes although I look at them and I will freaking die if I ever have 8 kids to care for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually really love kids even though I don't look like I do. Haha. Although I'm kinda mean because I'm only like cute ones. The others I like to criticise and say what are the parents doing. But I shouldn't. I shall aim to be kind to all kids. Haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-3321286210411379268?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/3321286210411379268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=3321286210411379268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/3321286210411379268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/3321286210411379268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2009/08/there-are-many-things-i-have-to-do-and.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-4762463178080872284</id><published>2009-08-19T16:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T01:12:53.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm now a constant blogger because I am free as a bird. As well as still coughing like a maniac.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of photos coming up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TOY CONVENTION 14 AUG&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at S&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;untec&lt;/span&gt; City Convention Hall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of weird people dressed up and lots of toys. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Feroz&lt;/span&gt; bought lots of toys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371943794478420098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/Soz6a1dAEII/AAAAAAAABpU/P1VqoeiOtVc/s320/030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a sort of fake wall there constructed outside the exhibition where the different cartoonists drew some art on. It's really cool and the wall was kinda big so can't get a whole shot of it. But here are the ones that I personally liked more. H&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;aha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Joker. I dunno why there's a bat on his head. Though it looks like its drawn by a different cartoonist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/Soz5HwwqvfI/AAAAAAAABpM/lbCZM73Ipp0/s1600-h/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371942367289589234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/Soz5HwwqvfI/AAAAAAAABpM/lbCZM73Ipp0/s320/002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Tokidoki&lt;/span&gt;. I love &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Tokidoki&lt;/span&gt; shirts. They cost a bomb so I always just look and never bought any. But the toy convention had them for like 30 bucks. But as usual, NO SIZE. N&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ehneh&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/Soz4wJca40I/AAAAAAAABpE/RMGGwqGtCgQ/s1600-h/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371941961598690114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/Soz4wJca40I/AAAAAAAABpE/RMGGwqGtCgQ/s320/008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;HAHA&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; this is some 4 shots thing that I&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;phones&lt;/span&gt; have. It's some application go download it if you have one its quite nice. I mean the effect. Anyway. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Feroz&lt;/span&gt; was like smile Dixie and den he said "Dixie, do something else." So I was in the third frame saying HUH?? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; I'm sure you now realise I'm wearing something different. I went to the toy convention twice &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;. You can call me a geek now. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/Soz3VmXpv1I/AAAAAAAABo8/36rY0rck0sM/s1600-h/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371940405995224914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/Soz3VmXpv1I/AAAAAAAABo8/36rY0rck0sM/s320/006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This I guess was prob drawn by this really sweet girl who draws really nice girls. I put two sort of postcard-like things from her. She is super-talented. Which makes me wish I have a talent for drawing and maybe I can make money from it like her. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;. I plan to reinvent my board soon so I can put up all these different stuff. Show you all the cute postcards I bought next time. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;. Yes the girl has bangs like me. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/Soz22O2mTbI/AAAAAAAABow/Prr4iov1D-4/s1600-h/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371939867106626994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/Soz22O2mTbI/AAAAAAAABow/Prr4iov1D-4/s320/010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; this is the part of the whole convention I loved most. The Blythe doll booth. Blythe dolls are so beautiful. I can't find a nice one to buy. All these photos are those that are exhibited. Can't buy them. Even if you can they cost a bomb. I wan to go to Japan, they have a Blythe shop. CUTE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my favourite doll out of all the dolls. She has bangs and she's just so damn cute. The way &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Feroz&lt;/span&gt; photographed her here makes her looks damn real like she's looking at you. I LIKE HER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/Soz0ncLOjZI/AAAAAAAABog/ywG770SGuMI/s1600-h/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371937413961518482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/Soz0ncLOjZI/AAAAAAAABog/ywG770SGuMI/s320/015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; these are all the rest of them. They are all really nice too and I after this I now aspire to own a Blythe doll and have a Blythe doll exhibit in my house next time. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;. I'm insane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This one has cute round hair and nice green eyes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371939057007809618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/Soz2HE__VFI/AAAAAAAABoo/b7uolr9vD9U/s320/013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;This one if I remembered correctly was called &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Artic&lt;/span&gt; Victoria or something like that. I love the dolls with bangs. They look so much cuter. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/Sozz8S4RbBI/AAAAAAAABoY/pWDzqMQHIik/s1600-h/019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371936672731720722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/Sozz8S4RbBI/AAAAAAAABoY/pWDzqMQHIik/s320/019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This princess looking one is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Feroz's&lt;/span&gt; favourite one. She looks so dainty to me. I like too. See what I mean. I like all of them. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SozzPsrxG8I/AAAAAAAABoQ/2HswBP2Qlio/s1600-h/021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371935906564479938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SozzPsrxG8I/AAAAAAAABoQ/2HswBP2Qlio/s320/021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Little lost girl is cute too. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;. I like her beanie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SozyO9Ec4zI/AAAAAAAABoI/7UiqGqGZoKI/s1600-h/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371934794271482674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SozyO9Ec4zI/AAAAAAAABoI/7UiqGqGZoKI/s320/022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is my second favourite! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;. Although she looks kinda homeless. But look at those hazel eyes and adorable hair. ADORABLE. How can you not love these dolls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371933896742275954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/Sozxatg0C3I/AAAAAAAABoA/g696jEkCCA4/s320/023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I like this one because she looks like she's from Gossip Girl. YEAH. Favourite show of all time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SozwdIXT8iI/AAAAAAAABn4/viBpQTlzjng/s1600-h/025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371932838798291490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SozwdIXT8iI/AAAAAAAABn4/viBpQTlzjng/s320/025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; I think this one looks like an Ah Ma but I just wanna show you all her lovely green dress. I looks like icing on a wedding cake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SozvjjnwFCI/AAAAAAAABnw/M9OlqU_VlBM/s1600-h/027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371931849682588706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SozvjjnwFCI/AAAAAAAABnw/M9OlqU_VlBM/s320/027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Now can you see why I'm crazy over these dolls. They are so nice. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Feroz's&lt;/span&gt; toy collecting hobby is rubbing off me. All I wan now is a Blythe doll. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They also had some sort of competition whereby people dress up to look like various characters from movies or cartoons. The funny thing was someone dressed as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;Pac&lt;/span&gt;-man won. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;. Anyway there were lots of Star Wars and Halo characters but I'm gonna post this one of Freddy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;Krueger&lt;/span&gt; from A Nightmare on Elm Street because the girl is damn hot. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;. She looks like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;Rui&lt;/span&gt;-En. Think she's a model because she poses very nicely hence a gazillion people were around her taking photos of her. Plus she's pretty. She's suppose to look scary here so maybe not so pretty. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SozuzYgxjqI/AAAAAAAABno/CIKHR4k-R-k/s1600-h/028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371931022066814626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SozuzYgxjqI/AAAAAAAABno/CIKHR4k-R-k/s320/028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; so that rounds up my trip to the toy convention. Overall it just makes me have a crazy obsession with Blythe dolls now. *Hums &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;Mariah&lt;/span&gt; Carey's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;Obsessed&lt;/span&gt; Song* &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;. And &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;Feroz&lt;/span&gt; has new additions to his toy collection. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;Yay&lt;/span&gt;. The Saw doll he bought is really scary. I'll freak out if I had it in my room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In town with no agenda at all yesterday. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;. Some photos of me out of the many many many others &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;Feroz&lt;/span&gt; took. Really &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; and I am now too tired to upload like all. Crazy. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I got ready to leave the house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As you can see I'm tying my hair. Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/Sozt7P9lx_I/AAAAAAAABng/7JBcbv4XRE4/s1600-h/031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371930057699084274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/Sozt7P9lx_I/AAAAAAAABng/7JBcbv4XRE4/s320/031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SoztCOp5pOI/AAAAAAAABnY/Tbg_-Y5FiZg/s1600-h/051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371929078095520994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SoztCOp5pOI/AAAAAAAABnY/Tbg_-Y5FiZg/s320/051.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SozreKADHKI/AAAAAAAABnQ/Rp47EsXu44E/s1600-h/050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371927358859320482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SozreKADHKI/AAAAAAAABnQ/Rp47EsXu44E/s320/050.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Presenting to you all this awesome new place at Orchard Central. That mall is like the most boring place ever but it has fantastic food outlets. So I'll go back there for the restaurant that's located on the rooftop but there's absolutely nothing to do there. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; so there's a fabulous tart place there called.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SozqA6qcp3I/AAAAAAAABnI/LM5jV6SMyc0/s1600-h/103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371925757014353778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SozqA6qcp3I/AAAAAAAABnI/LM5jV6SMyc0/s320/103.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;TAAAADAAAAA&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fruit Paradise serves like a variety of fruit tarts and like other &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;Japanese&lt;/span&gt; food but I din even look at the menu because I was too absorbed with the tarts. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;whoohoo&lt;/span&gt;. TARTS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Delicious Chocolate Banana Tart. It tastes like heaven. And if you dine-in they serve it on this beautifully decorated plate. NICE. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SozpX31FEUI/AAAAAAAABnA/ed6fY9T73FA/s1600-h/093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371925051879002434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SozpX31FEUI/AAAAAAAABnA/ed6fY9T73FA/s320/093.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Girls we shall go &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;together&lt;/span&gt; one day k. It's a real nice place to hang out and have a nice chat with friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;Feroz&lt;/span&gt; always manages to get the most greedy shot of me polishing off the tart. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;. You must be thinking we damn cheapskate order one tart but we were so full and I still insisted on eating the tart. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_52"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YUMMY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SozonuZ77TI/AAAAAAAABm4/jC9O-S-o2pM/s1600-h/099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371924224715517234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SozonuZ77TI/AAAAAAAABm4/jC9O-S-o2pM/s320/099.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_53"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; I realised I went to the toy convention with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_54"&gt;Feroz&lt;/span&gt; as well as yesterday and the photos are all of ME! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_55"&gt;HAHA&lt;/span&gt;. So I shall include a nice new most recent photo of us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/Sozny5uiWvI/AAAAAAAABmw/i_dCx_f8inU/s1600-h/056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371923317221645042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/Sozny5uiWvI/AAAAAAAABmw/i_dCx_f8inU/s320/056.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_56"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_57"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; all. Damn tired uploading photos and blogging. 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HAHA. and i was so sleepy i just brushed him off and said i was tired, wanna sleep. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway had a totally relaxing day at home. had bundles of fun with my dear friends yesterday. Frankly, I'm the kind of person that hates socialising to make new friends coz I feel like somehow the friends you make when you were kids seem so much more real and easy. You fall into comfortable old ways with them like they have never left all these years. It's amazing to see that the friends you make years ago are still the same genuine friends you have. New friends don't hurt but i guess it's easier with the old ones. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is my awesome family at my gong gong's birthday. i think he's still handsome for his old age. haha. the rest of the ppl not in the photo are playing mahjong. classic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371261119598518210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SoqNh7WJX8I/AAAAAAAABmQ/uI8mHu4QTkA/s320/5811_147931407177_665197177_3475847_1791942_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I'm being nostalgic and everything now here's an old photo of me and Feroz. He looks oddly adorable here. I shall never describe him adorable ever because it sounds extremely wrong. haha. But I can silently think that he's adorable instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371261901464356130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SoqOPcBfRSI/AAAAAAAABmY/UJ-T1rXyTeE/s320/Pic+(22).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are many things in life that might appear ok. On the surface it's easy. As you can see I like easy. haha. But if you dig deep, it's never ok. But somehow as you grow older you learn that nothing is ever ok. It's just how you deal with it. It may not be the best way. But it works. And everyone is happy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So everyday, I guess, I try to make everything as easy as possible to deal with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like my dear friend Val that likes to dig deep and think. I think that one shouldn't think so deep. It destroys so many things you have right now because by choosing the easier way out, you can divert all the disasters ahead. But Val has more foresight den me since she's a deep-thinker. Hence being able to avert the disaster but that's not the point now. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am thankful for my friends for never being judgemental and being there for me, and for my family for just being around and giving me a wonderful childhood. And I am thankful for meeting Feroz because I'm lucky to have met him as he stands by me and loves me for the person I am. And I love him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's my nostalgic and thought-provoking post.&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/19404788-7003220466580580398?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/7003220466580580398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=7003220466580580398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/7003220466580580398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/7003220466580580398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2009/08/just-woke-up-from-fabulous-afternoon.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SoqNh7WJX8I/AAAAAAAABmQ/uI8mHu4QTkA/s72-c/5811_147931407177_665197177_3475847_1791942_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-5893412652180970768</id><published>2009-08-11T11:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T20:06:33.827-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hi all. instead of relaxing on the long weekend. i managed to be insanely busy and went to town all 3 days. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway just saw ikea catalogue and it's time to go get some household items again. haha. this reminds me of my beautiful mirror which is still all wrapped up because i dunno where to put it. haha. i bought it like a year ago. useless things i always buy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;back to busy long weekend. sat went out late with my friends and we played guitar heroes at cine. day no.1 in town. this version is more awesome you can kill your opponent. dj was a master killer. haha. i think we waste alot of money playing bishi bashi and guys suck at it. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sunday national day and my parents as usual fussed over my brother. sick boy going ndp. haha. the moment i woke up my parents were like excited and hurried me to the metro expo sale. haha. my parents favourite. expo sales. bought alot of things. ok sunday was like shopping spree day. bought alot of stuff. plus alot of food. after expo sale we headed down to ion coz my dad says he needs to be up to date and check out new malls. and he wans to drink coffee. there were a shitload of ppl its like the whole of spore decided to be there. so obviously no coffee as there was no space to sit. haha. bought more things at ion. HAHA. told you shopping day. we also ate and ate and ate. i was totally exhausted when i got home. haha. in between that my mother trying to pyscho my dad to buy her an aquaracer. it's damn nice. he refuses to buy me one and says maybe you can buy when you save your money since you work. my dad has no money concept its freaking 5000 dollars i can only save that when i start working like 2 -3 years later. haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;when also reminds me feroz bought a nice new tag heur watch. DAMN HIM.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 328px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 386px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.love-watches.com/images/Tag-Heuer/tag-heuer-WAC1111_BA0850.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;so unfair rite. women's watches are like damn expensive and cost a bomb because that have diamonds in almost all the watches. whereas men have watches like that which are diamond-free therefore, cheaper and also damn nice. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;hence on monday i was at ion again to go to tag heur. haha.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;you ppl who love lingerie shld check out skyla at ion. the service is awesome and the bras are damn nice. i spent a bomb there. i think it's just me i buy bras like no tmr. my drawer is exploding. haha. i think buying lingerie is therapeutic. i bought so many things in that shop they gave me a t-shirt. either that or they give it to everyone. haha. and i dunno whether that shop is like asian or something because im tiny so sometimes are cant fit 32 or 70 or whatever is the smallest. but that shop has very small waist sizes. i dunno what sizes are those called. haha. so the bra fits very well. haha. so happy im gonna go again.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;anyway g.i joe is really good. go catch it everyone. the action scenes are non-stop. channing tatum is so hot. and i just read that he used to be a stripper. haha. anyway i have no idea who the evil girl in the show is but she is super hot too. the show is full of hot ppl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 450px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 667px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.iwatchstuff.com/2009/05/27/gi-joe-intl-poster.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 446px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.traileraddict.com/content/paramount-pictures/gijoe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and this snakes eyes dude is so cool. he doesn't talk throughout the whole movie. i love silent guys. haha. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ok really really long entry. that's all folks.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-5893412652180970768?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/5893412652180970768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=5893412652180970768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/5893412652180970768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/5893412652180970768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2009/08/hi-all.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-2873623161210509281</id><published>2009-08-07T15:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T00:32:17.697-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello everybody. my blog just has lots and lots of words now. because i seriously cannot figure out why i cant upload photos. melly if you're free help me. haha. you have my password and everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now that im done with work. have more time to do things that i needed to do. like cut my heavy head of hair. it was taking over me and had a life of its own. i cut lots of hair i feel so light. maybe it's a good delusional way to lose weight. cut hair, feel lighter. haha. but i would love to curl my hair again. but it just seems so lame when i dun even work much now. it looked good when i worked. haha. no need to look so good for school. haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i also bought a new wallet. everybody say AWESOME. i love buying things. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i look forward to more spending days ahead. and also hope and hope that rachel lian comes back with lovely haviannas which she forgot to pack the last time. WAD ONLY. haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mental note:must slow down and make money last longer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway enough about spending. spending is bad. oh and i saw a beautiful pair of nine west heels which might just lead me to starvation if buy it. OK NO MORE SHOPPING TALK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im going to do sth cost-saving instead. like go to the library to borrow books. HAHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-2873623161210509281?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/2873623161210509281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=2873623161210509281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/2873623161210509281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/2873623161210509281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2009/08/hello-everybody.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-3534318972960786145</id><published>2009-08-07T10:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T19:34:53.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;amazingly i manage to upload photos with internet explorer. haha. ain't that fantabulous. whoohoo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;anyway i love this awesome natural photo of me. i swear there was no posing and i din even noe when or who took it. haha. awesome rite. it's called genuine joy. loves.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367411686209433538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SnzgfafLL8I/AAAAAAAABmI/lq-IEyyLcXs/s320/6370_133566600883_522080883_3192670_1384468_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;anyway hakim called me at work and told me how he failed his driving. haha. he is upset and i think he must have offended the driving instructor in his past life or something. haha.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;anyway this is the only photo of my new waller i can find online. i told myself i would buy a kate spade wallet this time but i found this! and i bought it. coach again. haha. but it's big and i loves YAY to new things. so i shall buy a kate spade bag instead. kate spade stuff are colourful and nice. haha. random.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i.ebayimg.com/20/!BUj++f!CGk~$(KGrHgoOKiEEjlLmfVPLBKOIUN3(Ew~~_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;this is totally random too but i just saw the lead singer from gymclass heroes on TV and don't you think he's just damn fug. he looks like a creature.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;anyway im happy that i get to post my "genuine joy" photo. although i look kinda greasy. haha.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-3534318972960786145?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/3534318972960786145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=3534318972960786145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/3534318972960786145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/3534318972960786145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2009/08/amazingly-i-manage-to-upload-photos.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SnzgfafLL8I/AAAAAAAABmI/lq-IEyyLcXs/s72-c/6370_133566600883_522080883_3192670_1384468_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-3689803958144103401</id><published>2009-07-30T09:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T18:26:40.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Now on weekdays I'm always up at some early time. Like now at 9. I have a gazillion bloody things to do every single day. Today I have to get to a doctor's appointment. Go to work. Which has a luncheon today so i have to be there even earlier. And go to work at night. And that is gonna be today. The whole week I have been doing everything back to back. I'm so freaking glad it is the end of the week and end of the month. What a long week. And on Sundays I just collapse and sleep till noon and watch Sunday TV, read peacefully in bed and have Sunday Home Dinner. My Sundays are so awesome now. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I seriously afraid of getting H1N1 because everyone around me is like sick. Coughing, sniffing people. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok I have to go get my day going now. And before you know it it's gonna be Saturday! Which means sleeping in a little. Cleaning up a little. Exercising a little. And eating a little better. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I absolutely love anticipating my weekends. Makes me feel like I had a productive week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-3689803958144103401?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/3689803958144103401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=3689803958144103401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/3689803958144103401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/3689803958144103401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2009/07/now-on-weekdays-im-always-up-at-some.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-3795010857507929888</id><published>2009-07-25T21:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T06:27:11.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>there's something oddly wrong with my blogger which makes me unable to upload photos. i do not understand why. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm all alone home on this sat night as my parents are at the ndp preview watching god knows what my brother actually does in the show. haha. damn we were suppose to go eat at cherry avenue. haha. ain't that cute. we saw it on tv.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i suddenly dun feel like blogging anymore. bye! haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-3795010857507929888?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/3795010857507929888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=3795010857507929888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/3795010857507929888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/3795010857507929888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2009/07/theres-something-oddly-wrong-with-my.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-4947523133626445278</id><published>2009-07-21T09:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T18:23:45.264-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello. there's sth wrong with bloody blogger. bugger.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-4947523133626445278?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/4947523133626445278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=4947523133626445278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/4947523133626445278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/4947523133626445278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2009/07/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-3617549229915325458</id><published>2009-07-14T10:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T19:34:54.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's a wonderful day to stay at home. Nice, cold, rainy and alone. Also means that it's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;fantastically&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;quiet&lt;/span&gt; because rain=no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;construction&lt;/span&gt;. I think I'm only motivated to blog on rainy days. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;. I seem to blog on rainy days &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just finished Season 2 of Gossip Girl. Yes I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;noe&lt;/span&gt; I'm damn slow but I had no time to watch it and I watched like 10 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;eps&lt;/span&gt; in two days. It is my absolute favourite TV show of all time man. And it always makes me feel like spending money when I watch it. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;. So I cant wait for my next paycheck. It's gonna be bigger den usual. Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya and Rachel is like flying back again. And I only met her ONCE. Terrible. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;. We basically just ate exotic sounding food like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;twa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;kwa&lt;/span&gt; chicken. And walked &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;aound&lt;/span&gt; town and wanted to buy like everything. If we are both ever like extremely rich one day we'll buy everything we see. We spent like almost an hour in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Sephora&lt;/span&gt; and tried like everything. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Sephora&lt;/span&gt; is the most awesome place ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling real lethargic now but gotta get to work. Work is quite fulfilling. Rich &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;ppl&lt;/span&gt; are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;entertaining&lt;/span&gt;. And pretend-rich &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;ppl&lt;/span&gt; are also &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;entertaining&lt;/span&gt;. I think when i grow old I'll be the kind of woman that works &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; and goes to the gym every morning and eat out every night because I'm too busy and on weekends I'll die in front of the TV with a boyfriend since I have no idea how is anybody suppose to get married these days. I somehow have never imagined myself to marry early but recently, I met a 35 year old woman with what seems like an amazing career and a 15 year old son. Isn't that wonderful? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;. Maybe the dude she married was rich so she could be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;successful&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright. Got to go. Lots of things to do. Spent to much time typing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;abt&lt;/span&gt; I dunno what is this. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;, Random &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;incoherent&lt;/span&gt; thoughts again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-3617549229915325458?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/3617549229915325458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=3617549229915325458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/3617549229915325458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/3617549229915325458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2009/07/its-wonderful-day-to-stay-at-home.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-3733454702217687536</id><published>2009-07-02T09:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T19:01:57.297-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im back from a short run around the neighbourhood. have not moved much these few weeks. BUT. i must build up my immunity coz there's like the flu at my workplace. like e ppl downstairs or sth. i could have possibly taken the same lift as them. gasp! haha. paraniod.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;caught transformers and it is a like bam wham big bang blah blah blah show. and most of the time its like machines talking so its quite hard to catch them. and it is damn freaking long. i was gonna watch the marathon but luckily i did not if not i would have totally fallen asleep. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;michael jackson's death is too dramatic that i have stopped reading anything abt him. his ex-wife is so fat and ugly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-3733454702217687536?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/3733454702217687536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=3733454702217687536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/3733454702217687536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/3733454702217687536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2009/07/im-back-from-short-run-around.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-7354727749943936702</id><published>2009-06-25T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T18:01:30.337-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi all. Haven't blog in a long long long time coz have been working alot. And all of you should just avoid me in light of swine flu because i work at a clinic with lots and lots of peopl working in and out everyday. haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-7354727749943936702?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/7354727749943936702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=7354727749943936702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/7354727749943936702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/7354727749943936702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2009/06/hi-all.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-737443317723365562</id><published>2009-06-10T10:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T19:42:05.991-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello hello. i hate waking up early when i have no apparent agenda for the day. haha. i just facebook stalk ppl for the past hour or so. haha ok not really stalk just look at random photos of other ppl. like now i noe jothi and prem interacts of facebook and seems to be bhangra party ppl. HAHA. jothi are u reading this? k. so random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh i i also just saw best friend melly's blog and she said she was so broke but she still bought a watch from some dude. which makes me think of all e good deeds i did. which is prob not alot. HAHA. but some time ago i gave this man $20 to take a cab ok. A CAB. he was like panting and asking me whether there were buses to tan tock seng. and he speaks cantonese so i guess the couldn't ask the indian money-changer. haha. and i was afraid he's like gonna die right in front of me so i just flagged him a cab and gave the driver 20 bucks. so when you do a good deed, you just hope that the person is really in need of help and if he's not, IT'S JUST TOO BAD FOR YOU. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. for now im busy and lazy to continue with whatever random rubbish i can blurt out so maybe i'll blog later. haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-737443317723365562?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/737443317723365562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=737443317723365562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/737443317723365562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/737443317723365562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2009/06/hello-hello.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-5965262434016119539</id><published>2009-06-08T10:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T19:28:29.809-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I STABBED MY THUMB WITH DISPENSABLE CHOPSTICKS AND GOT A SPLINTER IN IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. i manage to hurt myself with the weirdest things. and the amazing thing was i amazingly had a pair of tweezers with me to pluck e splinter out. how coincidental is that. HAHA. i swear i dun carry tweezers around all e time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-5965262434016119539?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/5965262434016119539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=5965262434016119539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/5965262434016119539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/5965262434016119539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-stabbed-my-thumb-with-dispensable.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-7915464469595055995</id><published>2009-05-31T10:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T19:51:19.652-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HI ALL. some photos to make the blog look more colourful. although e photos are quite old. haha. and random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random chalet like a week ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SiM_X4ghlsI/AAAAAAAABmA/8lb0VRuqqr8/s1600-h/4473_100611867441_713922441_2585556_3333580_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SiM_X4ghlsI/AAAAAAAABmA/8lb0VRuqqr8/s320/4473_100611867441_713922441_2585556_3333580_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342183262529885890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nice moustache photo. Haha. Only Mas an Arthi are using their own hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SiM_Toay3cI/AAAAAAAABl4/kQ9iYgXdoik/s1600-h/n713922441_2585560_4482185.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SiM_Toay3cI/AAAAAAAABl4/kQ9iYgXdoik/s320/n713922441_2585560_4482185.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342183189491408322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the three of us being stupid again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SiM_Pq1hkUI/AAAAAAAABlw/ggWf_QqcWjw/s1600-h/n713922441_2585572_1023322.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SiM_Pq1hkUI/AAAAAAAABlw/ggWf_QqcWjw/s320/n713922441_2585572_1023322.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342183121420915010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;NICE GROUP SHOT. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SiM_Mouj4BI/AAAAAAAABlo/jf9hSVNa5vg/s1600-h/n713922441_2585585_672479.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SiM_Mouj4BI/AAAAAAAABlo/jf9hSVNa5vg/s320/n713922441_2585585_672479.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342183069315227666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;melly looking like some kind of cartoon flower. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last week was kinda busy. went to the chalet. worked. gonna be working less so i need a new job. arh boring. went to the club 21 sale which i had minimal things to buy. boring too. go to my usual muay thai class. overcrowding with so many ppl and annoying huge guys that like to exert their manly power when there is minmal space. irritating. haha. went to club with my friends. haha. i enjoy looking at ppl and basically just criticising all of them even though im not so great myself. HAHA. so bitchy. but seriously all u need to do is be a lil more aware and there are so many funny situations happening around the dance floor all at the same time. haha. there was a stupid drunk fat girl next to me that managed to conk her head against the wall and since she was drunk just squat down there and starting whining. haha. BET U ALL DIN SEE THAT. haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-7915464469595055995?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/7915464469595055995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=7915464469595055995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/7915464469595055995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/7915464469595055995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2009/05/hi-all.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SiM_X4ghlsI/AAAAAAAABmA/8lb0VRuqqr8/s72-c/4473_100611867441_713922441_2585556_3333580_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-2472684352803434255</id><published>2009-05-21T11:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T20:23:46.705-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>for the first time in many many weeks i visted my facebook and realised how backward i am. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am amazingly occupied all the time even though i have no idea wad i am occupied with. haha. if im not meeting my friends, or feroz, im working. if not i'll be working out. or i'll have something to watch. or i just have something to do. oh ya. i sleep alot. haha. i spend most of my day taking naps right after i get up. haha. anyway this is all boring. wad im doing and stuff. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since it's like the summer break now in like States, obviously its stupid to call my break summer break since its bloody freaking hot all year round. k not the point. haha. there are zillions of movies coming out! yay. and me being the movie freak i am who watches everything. ok except movies i really dun like. am really excited coz for the first time in many months i might actually be able to catch them. i used to watch a movie like every week but got real busy and it became like once a month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so angels and demons was awesome. haha because i din read the book so it was a good movie to me. it's very engaging and me and feroz have watched so many damn movies we like to predict who's evil and wad's gonna happen and we are usually right so if it's a good one, we'll keep thinking wad's gonna happen. so this one is a good one. haha. ok maybe he's better den me since he watches more. and the vatican city is really beautiful. it has so many buildings and they are all historical looking. the whole city looks like is from a freaking fairytale. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was very excited abt night at the muesuem but it only had 2 and a half stars and it was only because of a giant squid. haha. yes i read movie reviews on newspapers all the time before i watch a movie. i really hate watching something bad. haha. and i usually noe wad the main idea of the movie is before i actually watch it. i sound like a research on movies. haha. and there's terminator and transformers and potter and ice age. i have yet to watch bloody transformers, im like the last person on earth that has yet to watch it. but i'll watch it before i watch the next one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am addicted to love game by lady gaga now.&lt;br /&gt;let's have some fun this beat is sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this had became a real lengthy entry. haha. as usual im as random as ever. i realised my thoughts are never really focused. i shld go in a numerical sequence next time. haha.i like this cute photo of me and val melly took long ago. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/ShYaciWqWMI/AAAAAAAABlg/MNt1Z-IaurI/s1600-h/P1020088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/ShYaciWqWMI/AAAAAAAABlg/MNt1Z-IaurI/s320/P1020088.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338483485854816450" 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/19404788-2472684352803434255?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/2472684352803434255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=2472684352803434255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/2472684352803434255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/2472684352803434255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2009/05/for-first-time-in-many-many-weeks-i.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/ShYaciWqWMI/AAAAAAAABlg/MNt1Z-IaurI/s72-c/P1020088.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-7257470296356529533</id><published>2009-05-18T11:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T20:29:34.967-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So the exams are finally over. Finally had time to laze around at home but feel like i have to do soething so i ended up cleaning and cleaning. With my tv blasting music from e music channel. no idea wad's e channel called till now. haha. but i have heard so much black music. SOULJA BOY. ok irrelevant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spent my weekend with feroz. we watched bikes fly around. watched soccer on a big screen. ate dinner at our usual. watched a movie. we are such a boring couple aren't we. haha. maybe boring ppl last.  anyhow, HAPPY ANNIVERSARY TO US.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just realised sth completely random. melly took out her camera and said let's take pictures yest and she didn't. haha. i din even realise until now. weird realisation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k gonna go enjoy my care-free day. YES. no worry of exams.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-7257470296356529533?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/7257470296356529533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=7257470296356529533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/7257470296356529533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/7257470296356529533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2009/05/so-exams-are-finally-over.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-7809388481792709585</id><published>2009-05-10T16:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T01:15:44.349-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im feeling the exam exhaustion. haha. and im not even half way through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im gonna be so glad when its all over. OVER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;leighton meester is so awesome. her songs are so nice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-7809388481792709585?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/7809388481792709585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=7809388481792709585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/7809388481792709585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/7809388481792709585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-feeling-exam-exhaustion.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-2766975628573721931</id><published>2009-05-01T10:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T19:15:51.387-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my blog is so dead it cannot be deader. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just so lazy to blog coz all i do is study. and i have been working real hard coz my boss decided its a good time for him to be a super workaholic. but luckily for me he's going for RESERVIST. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i only use e comp to print things. using up so much paper and ink. but nvm, i see val's lj is as dead as mine. haha. val is our lean mean NUS studying machine! haha. i miss u val. study hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my thoughts are so incoherent now. i swear it's me in my exam panic mode. makes me random and all over the place. i shall relieve some stress at muay thai later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i promise i will start posting more pictures and less words after exams. visuals are important. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this entry is completely and totally irrelevant.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-2766975628573721931?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/2766975628573721931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=2766975628573721931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/2766975628573721931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/2766975628573721931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-blog-is-so-dead-it-cannot-be-deader.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-5149531216345726493</id><published>2009-04-19T17:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T02:01:39.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi all. My blog has not been updated for awhile. I feel good now coz i just scolded my brother's friends and I'm now hogging e comp so that they cant use it. And I'm gonna make my way to scold them again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. Stupid kids. Haha. I enjoy being mean to them. I'm not a nice sister at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just spent the last few hours mugging. TIRED. I felt horrible due to the lack of sleep. I have not had good sleep for 2 days. Tiring. And I have to work tmr. FINALLY. I have work. My boss disappeared to the States for like 2 weeks causing my pay to rapidly decline. Haha. As well as bloody Good Friday that stole my Friday work. Haha. And I have been to school these few days. Horrible long revision sessions that sucks ur weekends away. AWAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now DJ is weirdly excited abt being a film director. It's quite funny. Haha. Amusing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Demi Lovato's Don't Forget. 98.7 has decided to give it massive airplay out of nowhere when it aired in States like 3 months ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But somewhere we went wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We were once so strong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Our love is like a song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You can't forget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet song. Ok. Bittersweet. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new,courier,monospace;font-size:12;" id="slly"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-5149531216345726493?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/5149531216345726493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=5149531216345726493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/5149531216345726493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/5149531216345726493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2009/04/hi-all.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-2199475565976722286</id><published>2009-04-01T11:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T20:34:10.006-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SdQvYUuiXUI/AAAAAAAABlY/9Flt7sNh5mk/s1600-h/n775597462_1866887_6108.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SdQvYUuiXUI/AAAAAAAABlY/9Flt7sNh5mk/s320/n775597462_1866887_6108.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319929154758663490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A random relatively old photo.&lt;br /&gt;It's nice. Haha. Don't we look sweet. Just like e photo with my friends last week. Sweetness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cooked a fantastic lunch for myself yesterday which included grilled chicken with carrots, potatoes and mushrooms. They call me HOMELY. haha. I can cook ok. But cooking for yourself and cooking for other ppl is like completely different. I do not like ppl to complain abt food that I cook. haha. Like Feroz. He says I have no presentation skills. Wth. Just eat the damn food man. It's food. So I prefer to cook for myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So spent all day at home. Exercised and ate healthily. Am proud of myself. For a day. Haha. In case you ppl think I'm dieting, I have to do this so that I do not die in my next muay thai lesson. I need to take like ten min break for like five min workout. haha. So, I am not on a diet and Hakim the idot who always insists am fat shld just. I shall not say mean things abt Hakim. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYEEEEEEE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-2199475565976722286?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/2199475565976722286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=2199475565976722286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/2199475565976722286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/2199475565976722286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2009/04/random-relatively-old-photo.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SdQvYUuiXUI/AAAAAAAABlY/9Flt7sNh5mk/s72-c/n775597462_1866887_6108.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-8002570882676413479</id><published>2009-03-30T21:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T21:16:35.647-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi all. Sleepy sleepy. I just woke up from a nap. Haha and it's only 12 now. Feeling kinda funny now but I will persevere and go to work coz it's THE END OF E MONTH. yes! I love pay day! So lazy now. Haha. It seems like I'm always complaining abt work now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School is boring. Lessons are too long for me to concentrate the whole lesson. I must study. I haven't been very productive the last few days. Haha. Yes I will proceed to study, but not before looking a random rubbish online. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm gonna drop back to sleep again. I dunno how i got so sleepy. Good Night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-8002570882676413479?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/8002570882676413479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=8002570882676413479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/8002570882676413479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/8002570882676413479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2009/03/hi-all.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-4691918005133894358</id><published>2009-03-25T12:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T21:13:58.761-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>AWW LOOK AT US. haha.&lt;br /&gt;Sweetness.&lt;br /&gt;I love you all:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/Scr-Y02Z5JI/AAAAAAAABlA/Qfg8tJm9p3E/s1600-h/n713922441_2253722_4240007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/Scr-Y02Z5JI/AAAAAAAABlA/Qfg8tJm9p3E/s320/n713922441_2253722_4240007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317342012521440402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im lazy to blog abt all the photos that Melly took. But they were quite funny. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taking a lil break before I head back to studying. Feeling tired now. I have not been out late much. So I'm like all worn out now. Haha. SO OLD. I puked some bits of zinger burger out yest. EEEWWW. I do not know why. I was happily eating my WHOLE burger. I normally do not finish my food. My friends know that. Haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-4691918005133894358?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/4691918005133894358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=4691918005133894358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/4691918005133894358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/4691918005133894358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2009/03/aww-look-at-us.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/Scr-Y02Z5JI/AAAAAAAABlA/Qfg8tJm9p3E/s72-c/n713922441_2253722_4240007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-2619307208133580618</id><published>2009-03-23T09:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T18:29:09.292-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Good Morning all. I feeling extremely tired and its so early in the morning but i was rudely awaken by some inconsiderate noises from neighbours. Argh. Feeling so cranky now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past week has been mindless. School is pointless. Missed Hakim's commissioning parade. I now realise what it is to actually miss something that i wanted to do and make sure that the person I love doesn't live in pain everytime I look at him. It seems so trivial but I felt responsible for his well-being. I think this is called unconditional love. Haha. Sounds cheesy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna watch Ellen and get some studying done. I somehow learnt to love the comforts of my home without anybody unlike when I was younger and hated being alone at home. Although it would be a completely different story is my house looks like this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://online.brokersouthrealty.com/shared/fs/0132/013200027/webpicjeff.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 478px; height: 352px;" src="http://online.brokersouthrealty.com/shared/fs/0132/013200027/webpicjeff.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Since I was a kid i always wanted a pool a home. It's like my dream. Not like condo pools, like my own pool. Only I can swim in and my superduper rich husband and kids. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn the house looks good. It's in America. Singapore has no bloody space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT'S RAINING! Yay. Bedtime all over again. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:6;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-2619307208133580618?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/2619307208133580618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=2619307208133580618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/2619307208133580618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/2619307208133580618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2009/03/good-morning-all.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-2746102896203595564</id><published>2009-03-19T11:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T20:08:13.314-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's eleven in the morning and I have already&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Studied&lt;br /&gt;2. Cleaned my room. That includes changing my bedsheets. Cleaning my fan. And alot of cleaning basically. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;3. Worked-out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am amazed by my energy today. Haha. But this is not really good because I might get all sleepy at work later. Which is soon. Damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing interesting is happening to me. I have a boring life. Haha. I just stay at home. Go to school. Or work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna make myself some food now before I get ready for work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have school tmr. Tmr's a sat. So disgusting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-2746102896203595564?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/2746102896203595564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=2746102896203595564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/2746102896203595564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/2746102896203595564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2009/03/its-eleven-in-morning-and-i-have.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-6489190828127426127</id><published>2009-03-15T09:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T18:30:16.284-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/Sb2rVjWz9pI/AAAAAAAABkw/igqKI4z4KIc/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/Sb2rVjWz9pI/AAAAAAAABkw/igqKI4z4KIc/s320/001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313591522123576978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was looking at totally old photos. And this photo looks like it was taken like long ago but it was just like 2 years ago? Haha. Cute.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-6489190828127426127?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/6489190828127426127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=6489190828127426127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/6489190828127426127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/6489190828127426127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-was-looking-at-totally-old-photos.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/Sb2rVjWz9pI/AAAAAAAABkw/igqKI4z4KIc/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-2615600109933016720</id><published>2009-03-14T14:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T23:51:29.098-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's another rainy, cold day. Another day wasted just being home and the quietness that the rain brings with it. It feels so comfortable. I can just lie in bed forever. These days are good days to be alone with no obligation to interact with anybody at all. Until the rain is over and all the noise comes back again. So here I am, after a few TV shows and a nap, trying to get some motivation to actually do something instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Need to do something productive. Haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-2615600109933016720?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/2615600109933016720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=2615600109933016720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/2615600109933016720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/2615600109933016720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2009/03/its-another-rainy-cold-day.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-2765276670237954986</id><published>2009-03-09T11:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T20:56:12.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>New Hair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SbXi8MRyANI/AAAAAAAABko/lJqWyq9Slu0/s1600-h/n713922441_2174479_3041025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SbXi8MRyANI/AAAAAAAABko/lJqWyq9Slu0/s320/n713922441_2174479_3041025.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311400859269202130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are boring no more.&lt;br /&gt;Melly, my mum loves my hair. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;I'm really glad it's the last paper on Thurs. Before the intensive revision workshops start. Which means I'll be at the west more. Yucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you Val. Get well soon ok!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-2765276670237954986?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/2765276670237954986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=2765276670237954986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/2765276670237954986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/2765276670237954986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2009/03/new-hair-we-are-boring-no-more.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SbXi8MRyANI/AAAAAAAABko/lJqWyq9Slu0/s72-c/n713922441_2174479_3041025.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-6544756132254644802</id><published>2009-03-07T15:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T23:07:15.699-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have been real good and studied all day today. So now it's time for a good break before I head back to my notes. And to eat some lunch. I feel very productive now. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have been busy with studies, work and kickboxing. I even studied at work! Haha. Except times when my boss randomly screams out my name to help him open packets of stuff coz he cant touch them. It's fun to look at him poke needles and inject various liquids into ppl. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yest had my first intermediate lesson and it was so exhausting. I'm unfit and weak. Haha. And I bought all my stuff. Yay! I'm gonna practise my handwrap now. I need to rmb the damn steps. Which I forget the moment the person wrapped for me. So I need to find the damn video to learn since I'm so forgetful. And everyone is huge and big except me as usual. Haha. Can't find the damn video. ARGH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-6544756132254644802?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/6544756132254644802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=6544756132254644802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/6544756132254644802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/6544756132254644802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-have-been-real-good-and-studied-all.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-8960757508565765987</id><published>2009-03-05T09:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T17:24:53.002-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>After a diastrous week of exams, I still have one more diastrous week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, woke up bright and early today. God knows why. And vacuumed and mopped my room. I like the nice feeling you get from walking on just-mopped floors. And I have a habit of spraying this victoria's secret mist all around after i clean my room. Haha. Yes people spray it on themselves but the mist smells minah and its like cheap so why waste it. Spray it round the room. Haha. So now I have a fresh room and I can study soon before I head to work. GOOD PLAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling exceptionally cheerful because I have a fresh room. Haha. And also work means money. And money makes me very happy. There is this satisfaction you get from receiving money at the end of every month knowing that you earned it. But as long as I get money, satisfaction is not really that important anyway. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to my minah-smelling room now. Bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-8960757508565765987?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/8960757508565765987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=8960757508565765987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/8960757508565765987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/8960757508565765987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2009/03/after-diastrous-week-of-exams-i-still.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-3292751107952296647</id><published>2009-03-03T13:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T21:33:16.707-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I would totally kill for a movie now. Or anything that will allow me to cancel my exam time. I'm so annoyed and lazy and sleepy. I should so give up now. NOT. I must not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm stuck in a debate with myself now on whether&lt;br /&gt;(a) I should go to the library and be productive&lt;br /&gt;(b) Take a nap and be productive later&lt;br /&gt;(c)If I go to the library how am I suppose to catch Ellen?(Which is completely not important now but i wanna watch Ellen. HAHA)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arh it's so pointless. Why am I thinking abt irrelevant things like this. Haha. I need to make up for lost time just staring blankly at the computer screen and not learning about how to calculate confidence intervals and interpreting regression lines and learning the god-damn definition of an event. Who the hell needs to learn how to define an event. How ridiculous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been an hour and a half since I studied and I need to go immerse myself with statistical knowledge. Yes yes, knowledge is power.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-3292751107952296647?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/3292751107952296647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=3292751107952296647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/3292751107952296647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/3292751107952296647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-would-totally-kill-for-movie-now.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-3434788947593568340</id><published>2009-02-22T11:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T19:56:50.743-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So completely annoyed with studying now. All I wanna do is nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Oscars is showing and hence there's no Ellen, Rachel Ray and Amazing Race. I feel so cranky. I just wanna crawl back under my nice warm sheets and stay there. And even when I'm under those sheets I can only lie on one freaking side because I think I injure my right arm accidentally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random note. Slumdog Millionaire is so fantastic. The soundtrack is fantastic. The movie is fantastic. Caught the movie last Tues it was so good. And A.R Rahman the guy that is on almost all the songs in the soundtrack just won something in the Academy Awards on TV. And he's performing now! YAY! BYE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-3434788947593568340?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/3434788947593568340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=3434788947593568340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/3434788947593568340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/3434788947593568340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2009/02/so-completely-annoyed-with-studying-now.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-2291775050309279231</id><published>2009-02-15T10:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T18:15:26.551-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm so sleepy now because I woke up at 9 to watch AMAZING RACE! This season is so funny. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;. After I watched it I decided I really must bungee jump before I'm too old and might have a heart attack on the way down. I wanted to bungee jump since i was like 10. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;. I enjoy doing terrifying things like that. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Feroz&lt;/span&gt; says I'm insane and ask me to go jump myself. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;. He is a wuss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm sleepy, lazy and studying is so boring. Capital B. I shall just go back to sleep now. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.explorecrete.com/crete-west/Loutro/Aradaina_bungee_jumping_29d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 580px; height: 435px;" src="http://www.explorecrete.com/crete-west/Loutro/Aradaina_bungee_jumping_29d.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;WHOO&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;HOO&lt;/span&gt;! Exhilarating. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-2291775050309279231?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/2291775050309279231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=2291775050309279231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/2291775050309279231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/2291775050309279231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2009/02/im-so-sleepy-now-because-i-woke-up-at-9.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-2472884451787573087</id><published>2009-02-13T18:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T02:54:02.057-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>LIAN HAS LEFT S'PORE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SZahvh4ly5I/AAAAAAAABkg/-sxqS0-Lq6A/s1600-h/n529691608_2558303_6141.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SZahvh4ly5I/AAAAAAAABkg/-sxqS0-Lq6A/s320/n529691608_2558303_6141.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302603449196989330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least i had one last photo because we always forget to take photos when we meet. I will miss all e gossip with her. I will miss e long lunches/dinners we have like once a month. Or 2 months. I dunno we are busy ppl. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im worn out from my weekly lesson and I'm gonna go study before I drift away to lala land.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-2472884451787573087?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/2472884451787573087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=2472884451787573087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/2472884451787573087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/2472884451787573087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2009/02/lian-has-left-spore.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SZahvh4ly5I/AAAAAAAABkg/-sxqS0-Lq6A/s72-c/n529691608_2558303_6141.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-7953185930254220481</id><published>2009-02-10T10:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T18:15:15.076-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MEEEEEEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SZI0ilcBKbI/AAAAAAAABkY/WJBNrrga7Us/s1600-h/n713922441_2040407_4268.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SZI0ilcBKbI/AAAAAAAABkY/WJBNrrga7Us/s320/n713922441_2040407_4268.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301357480138320306" 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/19404788-7953185930254220481?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/7953185930254220481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=7953185930254220481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/7953185930254220481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/7953185930254220481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-birthday-to-meeeeeee.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SZI0ilcBKbI/AAAAAAAABkY/WJBNrrga7Us/s72-c/n713922441_2040407_4268.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-6792577334876804126</id><published>2009-02-08T09:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T17:12:29.191-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I manage to steal some photos from other people's facebook for coach's birthday celebration. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was such a sweet event. Coach is now 50.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SY-CWDwHV2I/AAAAAAAABkI/3O4qoSYqs4o/s1600-h/n506382886_1478656_5701.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SY-CWDwHV2I/AAAAAAAABkI/3O4qoSYqs4o/s320/n506382886_1478656_5701.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300598601914210146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SY-CO-ddyhI/AAAAAAAABkA/EwbnFnjVJts/s1600-h/n506382886_1478615_5508.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SY-CO-ddyhI/AAAAAAAABkA/EwbnFnjVJts/s320/n506382886_1478615_5508.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300598480234727954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SY-CZcObdSI/AAAAAAAABkQ/aCSk9R-3GVc/s1600-h/n506382886_1478665_9777.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SY-CZcObdSI/AAAAAAAABkQ/aCSk9R-3GVc/s320/n506382886_1478665_9777.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300598660023416098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And this is e poor dog that coach named after me. Like FOR WAD.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-6792577334876804126?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/6792577334876804126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=6792577334876804126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/6792577334876804126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/6792577334876804126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-manage-to-steal-some-photos-from.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SY-CWDwHV2I/AAAAAAAABkI/3O4qoSYqs4o/s72-c/n506382886_1478656_5701.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-6344858987387855466</id><published>2009-02-01T11:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T19:47:23.953-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's FEBRUARY ! Haha. It's the month of both me and Feroz's birthday. Yay! As well as coach's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just had a New Year dinner with my boss yesterday and he said " Dixie, veggies are wholesome and full of nutrients." HAHA. I hate veggies. I hate explaining to ppl why i hate veggies. It's so difficult, I just dun like them there's no why. They are just gross. And I also said the west was disgusting and my boss stays there I think. GOOD ONE LA DIXIE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna be 20. OLD.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-6344858987387855466?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/6344858987387855466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=6344858987387855466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/6344858987387855466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/6344858987387855466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2009/02/its-february-haha.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-4152874290614236328</id><published>2009-01-22T09:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T17:18:24.605-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm awake in this early hours of the morning on a Friday. Ok it's not that early. Haha. I barely had time to blog these few weeks. Hopefully after Chinese New Year I would have more time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my EXAMS are approaching. I haven't been examined for a year. Haha. It feels so weird. I have to study and study and study again. I don't understand my school's whole revision exercise thing coz it's still not up but i hope and hope it does not clash with work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a happier note, Chinese New Year means money! Yay. I love money. Haha. People always go like it's so superficial blah blah blah. But what can you do with no money? NOTHING. You will live in places with drug addicts and nutcases. You will  eat like crap food like vegetables everything coz chap cai rice is like the cheapest food ever and i hate that. You will also have no computer and like one lightbulb in your house to save electricity, stuff like that. So money is never enough. And i'm not rich but i prefer to spend my money on things that make me happy, so thats y i have to make money. Which is y i have to bloody work if not i will be poor and sad. Coz i dun have rich ass parents that give me like $1000 a month. I mean freaking public transport is so damn expensive. Haha. I'm starting to sound cheapskate. All right enough about money. i think i watch too much Gossip Girl and it's making me depressed about not being rich. But it's still the best show ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, HAPPY CHINESE NEW YEAR GUYS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May you all have good ang pao collections. Yummy food. And non-irritating relatives that will stop asking same old questions like how old are you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-4152874290614236328?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/4152874290614236328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=4152874290614236328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/4152874290614236328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/4152874290614236328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2009/01/im-awake-in-this-early-hours-of-morning.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-3286048073257870670</id><published>2009-01-10T22:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T06:18:28.528-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday, I learnt that breasts inflate like ballons when you inject them. So cool. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so tired today I feel like I'm gonna break into a million tiny lil pieces. Kicking a punching bag is like kicking a steel bar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have been busy busy. Hence the lack of entries.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-3286048073257870670?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/3286048073257870670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=3286048073257870670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/3286048073257870670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/3286048073257870670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2009/01/yesterday-i-learnt-that-breasts-inflate.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-2093965350042052019</id><published>2009-01-02T12:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T20:02:00.028-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It'S A BRAND NEW YEAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It means a new beginning. And also an ending.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this new year, I decided to take control of my room and throw away BILLIONS of rubbish. I also successfully got rid of the damn chair that my parents chuck into my room. Im grateful for my space now. So this is the end of my messy room and the beginning of a new and improved room. I think Feroz's insanely neat ways are rubbing off me. Which is good i guess. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I plan to be more financially stable this year as i spent a bomb last year even though i had so little pay. So, i overspent like alot, so i must resist temptation. Haha. And i also aim to get with my new sport. Kickboxing. Which i put off last year because i deluded myself into thinking i had no time. And also, I shall be a better person this year and forgive and forget. Give everybody a clean slant. Ok maybe not all. And also, to try to participate more in my friend's lives since i missed out christmas eve and new year with them. Since i was so lazy. So i shall not be lazy. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So mainly, I need to stop being so lazy and get my butt moving this year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-2093965350042052019?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/2093965350042052019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=2093965350042052019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/2093965350042052019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/2093965350042052019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-brand-new-year.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-8206009462397321103</id><published>2008-12-30T10:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T18:25:17.927-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey all. It's gonna be a new year soon. It's a new beginning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This new year, I feel really tired so im not partying with my friends. Don't get me wrong friends. Haha. It's not that i dun wanna be with u all but i need a lil recuperating time since i have barely been home meeting ppl, working and lots of errands to run. So all u ppl have fun at wherever ya'll are!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's PAY DAY. Never felt so happy to get paid. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SVrW4mdVxSI/AAAAAAAABj0/qTvDBdlkebc/s1600-h/n713922441_1786503_5138.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SVrW4mdVxSI/AAAAAAAABj0/qTvDBdlkebc/s320/n713922441_1786503_5138.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285773380557325602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends for life. YAY.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-8206009462397321103?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/8206009462397321103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=8206009462397321103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/8206009462397321103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/8206009462397321103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2008/12/hey-all_30.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SVrW4mdVxSI/AAAAAAAABj0/qTvDBdlkebc/s72-c/n713922441_1786503_5138.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-4435638987604390705</id><published>2008-12-20T20:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T04:23:43.819-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAPPY 19th BIRTHDAY to my best friend val.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a cute photo of her with her cake but my phone is not cooperating with my computer. I know this might not be like the best birthday coz Melly's not around and all the drama with the blockhead. Which i really wanna choke by the way. But at least we had a nice lil catching-up session with Jothi and KwanYee. We will do this again with Melly. Don't worry Melly. We thought about you frequently throughout the night. Haha. And val the birthday girl was being wished happy birthday at midnight by Hakim's friends we don't even talk to. But it was all very amusing. But i hope you had a blast my dear val. Although without Melly it was kinda different. I love u. And you too Melly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a completely seperate note. Christmas is coming! So is new year's. A new year, a new beginning. This year has been an especially hard year for all those around me, and mine felt a little rough too but it's nothing compared to everybody else's. But like Hakim said. 2009 will be a better year. He said odd years are better i don't know why. Haha. Also, I'm really enjoying this change in Hakim. Haha. it's amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas also reminds me of the movie "love actually". My all-time favorite since the first time i watched it. I think i must have seen it like dozens of time. I love that it shows people to believe in love. Christmas makes me feel sentimental. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I hope all you people have a nice Christmas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-4435638987604390705?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/4435638987604390705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=4435638987604390705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/4435638987604390705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/4435638987604390705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-19th-birthday-to-my-best-friend.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-3816957159860461237</id><published>2008-12-18T09:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T17:59:38.245-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I shall just take one photo from melly's lj.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SUr8S_eWJBI/AAAAAAAABjc/8j_XZuaeQ14/s1600-h/P1020519.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SUr8S_eWJBI/AAAAAAAABjc/8j_XZuaeQ14/s320/P1020519.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281310916251886610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hakim looks like a girl. And he insisted we squeezed on a 2-seater couch.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-3816957159860461237?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/3816957159860461237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=3816957159860461237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/3816957159860461237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/3816957159860461237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-shall-just-take-one-photo-from-mellys.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SUr8S_eWJBI/AAAAAAAABjc/8j_XZuaeQ14/s72-c/P1020519.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-9158162281342725217</id><published>2008-12-17T18:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T02:22:38.398-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YesMan is a fabulous show. Everybody shld watch it. Haha. I'm feeling very tired since i have not been home before sun down for e past few days. So I'm gonna grab some sleep and LET THE HOLIDAYS BEGIN! YES! Haha. I'll also grab some pictures from Melly so there will be more photos of her, me and Hakim, again. Army is shaping him up to be a good warrior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just caught Ellen and Taylor Swift sounds so good live. Now love story is stuck in my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Romeo, take me somewhere we can be alone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I’ll be waiting, all there's left to do is run &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You’ll be the prince and I’ll be the princess &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It’s a love story, baby, just say 'yes'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be a princess too. Princesses don't get yelled at by people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-9158162281342725217?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/9158162281342725217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=9158162281342725217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/9158162281342725217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/9158162281342725217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2008/12/yesman-is-fabulous-show.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-4388954456694564958</id><published>2008-12-10T17:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T01:48:24.632-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey all. I have not blogged for some time. Coz I'm lazy, and busy. Haha. And I just read on perezhilton.com that Chace Crawford is with that girl that acts as Jenny in Gossip Girl. Nobody knows her real name la. And she is like 15 years old! WTH. I feel so annoyed. Haha. It doesn't even concern me but I'll get very affected when i watch Gossip Girl. Argh. 15 year-olds shld stick to boys below 20 years old. In fact boys below 18 shld be fine for 15 year-old girls. I shall never be able to see Jenny in e same light again when i watch that show.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-4388954456694564958?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/4388954456694564958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=4388954456694564958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/4388954456694564958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/4388954456694564958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2008/12/hey-all.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-4135857001953272503</id><published>2008-11-28T10:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T18:10:08.877-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I might not be going ulu Chiang Mai anymore. YAY! Might join my cousins to Korea or to Taiwan. YAY!!!!! So happy. So shld have bought e Armani coat at the Club 21 Bazaar. ARGH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-4135857001953272503?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/4135857001953272503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=4135857001953272503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/4135857001953272503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/4135857001953272503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-might-not-be-going-ulu-chiang-mai.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-5668645851265837888</id><published>2008-11-23T11:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T19:51:38.943-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HEY ALL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The season of giving is here! I love Christmas. The joy of giving. Haha. The joy of receiving too. I like receiving as well. HINT. Haha. I'm feeling extra holiday-ish already. I cant wait for my measly 2 week end-of-the-year break. December is a busy busy month. Going on annual vacation with my family. I dun understand why am I going to an ulu place like Chiang Mai. Which i already went when i was like 3 yrs old. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells, it's another week of school and work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-5668645851265837888?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/5668645851265837888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=5668645851265837888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/5668645851265837888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/5668645851265837888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2008/11/hey-all.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-6842154654489258104</id><published>2008-11-09T10:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T18:40:10.114-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's a gloomy rainy day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muscles are aching from tennis yesterday. So very very tired now. Might just go back to sleep again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor Hakim will be gone before his birthday. So we all went clubbing on Friday. Photos while we waited by e curb for DJ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SReeQyQl6UI/AAAAAAAABjU/5BXFwM8oWag/s1600-h/n713922441_1570769_8211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SReeQyQl6UI/AAAAAAAABjU/5BXFwM8oWag/s320/n713922441_1570769_8211.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266852300439546178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SRed_uSPwHI/AAAAAAAABjM/KtUBIHlb_lc/s1600-h/n713922441_1570768_7998.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SRed_uSPwHI/AAAAAAAABjM/KtUBIHlb_lc/s320/n713922441_1570768_7998.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266852007314964594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SRedxEVTFBI/AAAAAAAABjE/5pOqJMHGzsE/s1600-h/n713922441_1570766_7577.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SRedxEVTFBI/AAAAAAAABjE/5pOqJMHGzsE/s320/n713922441_1570766_7577.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266851755535307794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SRedb-qmEjI/AAAAAAAABi8/pRm0F_Gl1wE/s1600-h/n713922441_1570767_7790.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SRedb-qmEjI/AAAAAAAABi8/pRm0F_Gl1wE/s320/n713922441_1570767_7790.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266851393236767282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take care in the mountains of Brunei. Haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-6842154654489258104?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/6842154654489258104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=6842154654489258104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/6842154654489258104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/6842154654489258104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2008/11/its-gloomy-rainy-day.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SReeQyQl6UI/AAAAAAAABjU/5BXFwM8oWag/s72-c/n713922441_1570769_8211.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-4022259998349647102</id><published>2008-10-30T11:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T20:07:50.827-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi. Here i am on a Friday morning. It's Friday, 31 Oct even though my date is gonna say Thurs ok. Damn it's annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today i exerted my older sister authority to my brother whereby i called him and said. Your friends cannot come today, I'm very tired and they are very noisy. GOOD ONE. But still one friend who he claims is not noisy is coming. Whatever. I'm really pissed with e constant flow of 13-year old kids at my place. When I was 13, there was no time. I trained all day everyday. School all day everyday. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I spent a lovely afternoon with my 2 best friends and we had our favourite mos burger. Although the new and improved 20% more chicken is not really as good as before. Pretended to be like 15 years old again and played arcade. IT'S DAMN FUN! We were as usual screaming which I have no idea why we were. Haha. It's good! After, had a very disgusting macs meal with Feroz. I had ever tasted such horrible nuggets in my life! I swear they were gross as hell. So i ended up not eating e nuggets. I might not have the courage to eat nuggets again. Haha. It also cause me to bite my lip AGAIN. The second time in that day. Fabulous eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So happy cause I have no school, no work, no noisy kids, nobody at home now, no hurry for anything. I shall continue lying blissfully on my sofa which i can now sit on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm gonna meet Rachel Lian my favourite person-on-the-next-desk-in-TKGS for a lil dinner. She's a busy girl too. Haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-4022259998349647102?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/4022259998349647102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=4022259998349647102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/4022259998349647102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/4022259998349647102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2008/10/hi.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-7047324476494555807</id><published>2008-10-27T11:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T20:47:39.408-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm so happy it's a brand-new skin. I finally had time to change it. Coz i noe u all can't read shit. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm DANGEROUS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My posts are all like 1 day before coz i have no idea how to changer e stupid blogger's timing. Help?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-7047324476494555807?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/7047324476494555807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=7047324476494555807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/7047324476494555807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/7047324476494555807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2008/10/im-so-happy-its-brand-new-skin.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-596144285316372413</id><published>2008-10-23T13:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T22:20:00.599-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Alright ppl it's time for a whole bunch of photos! So good i tell u=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Halloween Horrors @ Night Safari&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFTKvvk8OI/AAAAAAAABOg/TfiY14hJFCA/s1600-h/n775597462_1529535_2248.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFTKvvk8OI/AAAAAAAABOg/TfiY14hJFCA/s320/n775597462_1529535_2248.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260577283825266914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lot's of jack-o lanterns everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFRcMU9t9I/AAAAAAAABOQ/vDr-jMOfT0s/s1600-h/n775597462_1529647_612.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFRcMU9t9I/AAAAAAAABOQ/vDr-jMOfT0s/s320/n775597462_1529647_612.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260575384532793298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Be very afraid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFRW6Bk5kI/AAAAAAAABOI/6QsfavUfyB4/s1600-h/n775597462_1529536_5575.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFRW6Bk5kI/AAAAAAAABOI/6QsfavUfyB4/s320/n775597462_1529536_5575.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260575293720290882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We have lantern-heads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFRPqu0KmI/AAAAAAAABOA/pE47yflCa9U/s1600-h/n775597462_1529578_9575.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFRPqu0KmI/AAAAAAAABOA/pE47yflCa9U/s320/n775597462_1529578_9575.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260575169355983458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Night-Safari Crew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFRHMjTDVI/AAAAAAAABNw/7O1hXigkmqk/s1600-h/n775597462_1529583_6930.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFRHMjTDVI/AAAAAAAABNw/7O1hXigkmqk/s320/n775597462_1529583_6930.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260575023815658834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;More n more jack-o-lanterns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFQ-tJ1huI/AAAAAAAABNo/arvT54gI30Y/s1600-h/n775597462_1529560_5513.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFQ-tJ1huI/AAAAAAAABNo/arvT54gI30Y/s320/n775597462_1529560_5513.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260574877948413666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Plastic skeletons. Classic prop. haha. And some dumb guy took a photo with e skeleton on him. Din he watch Shutter?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFQ7a6uqfI/AAAAAAAABNg/GieE6D4xGSI/s1600-h/n775597462_1529559_2873.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFQ7a6uqfI/AAAAAAAABNg/GieE6D4xGSI/s320/n775597462_1529559_2873.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260574821513603570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;YAY! Tram ride!  It was so fun! But  it was really hard to get photos. So no photos from e  scary tram ride. Animals were really close. And  so were e  freaky ppl running around like psychos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFQ3JBRxlI/AAAAAAAABNY/aRsA5OxlDz8/s1600-h/n775597462_1529556_3296.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFQ3JBRxlI/AAAAAAAABNY/aRsA5OxlDz8/s320/n775597462_1529556_3296.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260574747989755474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We 3 e old buddies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFQzxf6-kI/AAAAAAAABNQ/LUONO1BrmJM/s1600-h/n775597462_1529557_6725.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFQzxf6-kI/AAAAAAAABNQ/LUONO1BrmJM/s320/n775597462_1529557_6725.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260574690136226370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Trying to look like witches? I have no idea. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFQwbZquqI/AAAAAAAABNI/iYUtNk7AGrY/s1600-h/n775597462_1529558_9608.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFQwbZquqI/AAAAAAAABNI/iYUtNk7AGrY/s320/n775597462_1529558_9608.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260574632664808098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I dunno wad dj is trying to convey. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFQstlESVI/AAAAAAAABNA/f8-Lcyn6Dgk/s1600-h/n775597462_1529563_4257.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFQstlESVI/AAAAAAAABNA/f8-Lcyn6Dgk/s320/n775597462_1529563_4257.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260574568824981842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFQovre3KI/AAAAAAAABM4/lOY-HGn2D1Y/s1600-h/n775597462_1529564_6143.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFQovre3KI/AAAAAAAABM4/lOY-HGn2D1Y/s320/n775597462_1529564_6143.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260574500669283490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Trying to exhibit i have good photography skills. But i think i failed. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFQjM71rZI/AAAAAAAABMw/QH1SnKrOYtQ/s1600-h/n775597462_1529613_4780.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFQjM71rZI/AAAAAAAABMw/QH1SnKrOYtQ/s320/n775597462_1529613_4780.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260574405443300754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We 2 as usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFQedX8Z9I/AAAAAAAABMo/aSKlrwLcjmo/s1600-h/n775597462_1529546_1282.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFQedX8Z9I/AAAAAAAABMo/aSKlrwLcjmo/s320/n775597462_1529546_1282.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260574323956803538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;dj looking real cool with melly's wallet. haha. such a grumpy person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFQYqTVLSI/AAAAAAAABMg/_eG9lOo9ul8/s1600-h/n775597462_1529547_4316.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFQYqTVLSI/AAAAAAAABMg/_eG9lOo9ul8/s320/n775597462_1529547_4316.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260574224347901218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A really nice photo of e bothj of us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFQOfFX28I/AAAAAAAABMY/HH0G0eBUVw0/s1600-h/n775597462_1529543_5564.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFQOfFX28I/AAAAAAAABMY/HH0G0eBUVw0/s320/n775597462_1529543_5564.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260574049537874882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFQIZhABaI/AAAAAAAABMQ/2r8eRCqLS0Y/s1600-h/n775597462_1529544_8183.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFQIZhABaI/AAAAAAAABMQ/2r8eRCqLS0Y/s320/n775597462_1529544_8183.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260573944963925410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And i really like this one too. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFQEQeUCvI/AAAAAAAABMI/I5WB2h1PHU0/s1600-h/n775597462_1529541_9953.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFQEQeUCvI/AAAAAAAABMI/I5WB2h1PHU0/s320/n775597462_1529541_9953.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260573873817258738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Really waited a long time in e queue. So just kept taking photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFP9YRftdI/AAAAAAAABMA/wHRht3AQJtE/s1600-h/n775597462_1529540_7241.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFP9YRftdI/AAAAAAAABMA/wHRht3AQJtE/s320/n775597462_1529540_7241.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260573755651896786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And more photos. And i realise i have no photo with dj and only dj. My favourite driver. when he's normal. And sober.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it's all e characters from Halloween!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFP0L9EzZI/AAAAAAAABL4/RUJcWeZO70A/s1600-h/n775597462_1529539_3878.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFP0L9EzZI/AAAAAAAABL4/RUJcWeZO70A/s320/n775597462_1529539_3878.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260573597726199186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFPvoP0imI/AAAAAAAABLw/9x_0YpZxukg/s1600-h/n775597462_1529548_7392.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFPvoP0imI/AAAAAAAABLw/9x_0YpZxukg/s320/n775597462_1529548_7392.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260573519421672034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFPsKSCo_I/AAAAAAAABLo/WzQ7dLYCxa4/s1600-h/n775597462_1529549_991.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFPsKSCo_I/AAAAAAAABLo/WzQ7dLYCxa4/s320/n775597462_1529549_991.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260573459838313458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The witch that is real small. Like me. And she has like a remote-controlled voice that only says "Hello" in a witchy tone. She says hello to whatever u ask her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFPobZoUdI/AAAAAAAABLg/YQtiTqUVd7M/s1600-h/n775597462_1529550_3914.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFPobZoUdI/AAAAAAAABLg/YQtiTqUVd7M/s320/n775597462_1529550_3914.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260573395714068946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFPkp9_o4I/AAAAAAAABLY/op9tkSJ6Zl0/s1600-h/n775597462_1529551_7437.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFPkp9_o4I/AAAAAAAABLY/op9tkSJ6Zl0/s320/n775597462_1529551_7437.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260573330905211778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This one's my favourite. It's e scary dim sum girl! The cart girl is scary enough coz she just looks at u blankly. Dim sum girl crawled out when we were taking a photo. Scared e hell out of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFPhSAJSII/AAAAAAAABLQ/8PTRWkAMJvE/s1600-h/n775597462_1529552_541.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFPhSAJSII/AAAAAAAABLQ/8PTRWkAMJvE/s320/n775597462_1529552_541.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260573272932173954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFPeMOv7PI/AAAAAAAABLI/IVNLtPJNO6E/s1600-h/n775597462_1529553_3821.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFPeMOv7PI/AAAAAAAABLI/IVNLtPJNO6E/s320/n775597462_1529553_3821.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260573219843206386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFPa9mKh6I/AAAAAAAABLA/HM0B3CnkdNU/s1600-h/n775597462_1529554_6750.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFPa9mKh6I/AAAAAAAABLA/HM0B3CnkdNU/s320/n775597462_1529554_6750.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260573164375279522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;From now on, I hate clowns. They are evil creatures. I wun even call them humans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFPWXvGxHI/AAAAAAAABK4/XDH6ryGwzVA/s1600-h/n775597462_1529555_349.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFPWXvGxHI/AAAAAAAABK4/XDH6ryGwzVA/s320/n775597462_1529555_349.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260573085492757618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;U shld just crop me out of e photo. haha. I'm sure no one thinks she's scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFPRS5MOaI/AAAAAAAABKw/f871yMJqIn8/s1600-h/n775597462_1529565_212.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFPRS5MOaI/AAAAAAAABKw/f871yMJqIn8/s320/n775597462_1529565_212.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260572998293535138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Crazy person running ard with chains. Looks abit like Nad. HAHA. She's gonna kill me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFPNnCY0hI/AAAAAAAABKo/MFeOWSaiSNo/s1600-h/n775597462_1529566_3493.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFPNnCY0hI/AAAAAAAABKo/MFeOWSaiSNo/s320/n775597462_1529566_3493.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260572934981341714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFPJsZsNGI/AAAAAAAABKg/QD2BTBcicbw/s1600-h/n775597462_1529567_6785.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFPJsZsNGI/AAAAAAAABKg/QD2BTBcicbw/s320/n775597462_1529567_6785.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260572867701781602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The broken doll. She's real good. Like she went for lessons to learn how to be one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFPAc-NLlI/AAAAAAAABKY/MlCqqMEmnnw/s1600-h/n775597462_1529574_6935.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFPAc-NLlI/AAAAAAAABKY/MlCqqMEmnnw/s320/n775597462_1529574_6935.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260572708941147730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFOxi64AyI/AAAAAAAABKQ/1jaj2Qmzv7E/s1600-h/n775597462_1529575_406.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFOxi64AyI/AAAAAAAABKQ/1jaj2Qmzv7E/s320/n775597462_1529575_406.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260572452839752482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Joker. He is not really freaky. And he sounds like a manager. But he has a good pose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFOiGwlq6I/AAAAAAAABKI/6LaIIdzDMMo/s1600-h/n775597462_1529584_218.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFOiGwlq6I/AAAAAAAABKI/6LaIIdzDMMo/s320/n775597462_1529584_218.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260572187582376866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFOeDtHhcI/AAAAAAAABKA/QtC4LIDHx3o/s1600-h/n775597462_1529587_806.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFOeDtHhcI/AAAAAAAABKA/QtC4LIDHx3o/s320/n775597462_1529587_806.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260572118043035074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFOSqZrZRI/AAAAAAAABJ4/kL2dEslmTX8/s1600-h/n775597462_1529585_3843.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFOSqZrZRI/AAAAAAAABJ4/kL2dEslmTX8/s320/n775597462_1529585_3843.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260571922272052498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gothic umbrella girl. She looks quite pretty to me and i like e way she hold her umbrella. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFOKRm1_lI/AAAAAAAABJw/WkYQsR1UfO0/s1600-h/n775597462_1529591_2821.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFOKRm1_lI/AAAAAAAABJw/WkYQsR1UfO0/s320/n775597462_1529591_2821.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260571778177433170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFOEanE-aI/AAAAAAAABJo/HtB8bJaABTY/s1600-h/n775597462_1529592_5316.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFOEanE-aI/AAAAAAAABJo/HtB8bJaABTY/s320/n775597462_1529592_5316.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260571677515119010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last but not least. The gross scarecrow. That tried to scare me. Hoohoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFN7zek_nI/AAAAAAAABJg/AOFph4PDGkA/s1600-h/n775597462_1529593_7032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFN7zek_nI/AAAAAAAABJg/AOFph4PDGkA/s320/n775597462_1529593_7032.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260571529571532402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFN4JmmItI/AAAAAAAABJY/oHQcsCzbUTQ/s1600-h/n775597462_1529588_4152.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFN4JmmItI/AAAAAAAABJY/oHQcsCzbUTQ/s320/n775597462_1529588_4152.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260571466791264978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFN0u-mVrI/AAAAAAAABJQ/JocsEK4ZmC0/s1600-h/n775597462_1529589_6980.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFN0u-mVrI/AAAAAAAABJQ/JocsEK4ZmC0/s320/n775597462_1529589_6980.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260571408104576690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFNwOU8ClI/AAAAAAAABJI/UUCAJaCYJjY/s1600-h/n775597462_1529590_9681.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFNwOU8ClI/AAAAAAAABJI/UUCAJaCYJjY/s320/n775597462_1529590_9681.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260571330620426834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our individual shots with e cute lil house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFNpOZh8UI/AAAAAAAABJA/jQNLCBwOMpg/s1600-h/n775597462_1529620_9025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFNpOZh8UI/AAAAAAAABJA/jQNLCBwOMpg/s320/n775597462_1529620_9025.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260571210380603714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFNkfTXb-I/AAAAAAAABI4/Oj33KC97l0o/s1600-h/n775597462_1529619_5962.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFNkfTXb-I/AAAAAAAABI4/Oj33KC97l0o/s320/n775597462_1529619_5962.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260571129018806242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Skulls. Yuck. The house looks like a scene from a kampong Thai horror movie. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFNVtXNW0I/AAAAAAAABIo/Unln4SP43JY/s1600-h/n775597462_1529594_1309.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFNVtXNW0I/AAAAAAAABIo/Unln4SP43JY/s320/n775597462_1529594_1309.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260570875094981442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFNKJtq4OI/AAAAAAAABIY/UR0wfUJRARQ/s1600-h/n775597462_1529611_8052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFNKJtq4OI/AAAAAAAABIY/UR0wfUJRARQ/s320/n775597462_1529611_8052.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260570676546953442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFM6HA5o3I/AAAAAAAABIQ/0nVNg49qkfs/s1600-h/n775597462_1529612_2187.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFM6HA5o3I/AAAAAAAABIQ/0nVNg49qkfs/s320/n775597462_1529612_2187.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260570400944399218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFM0TgC5gI/AAAAAAAABII/J_A3EejJPLw/s1600-h/n775597462_1529616_5901.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFM0TgC5gI/AAAAAAAABII/J_A3EejJPLw/s320/n775597462_1529616_5901.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260570301217039874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Us in e coffins. And the movie the coffin is coming out soon. Freaky. Dj will be smoking in his grave. ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was a whole load of Halloween Night photos. SO now some random photos from &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wakeboard World Cup @ Marina Bay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFMlWEB0oI/AAAAAAAABIA/_f7HJ33bPI8/s1600-h/n775597462_1529517_1191.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFMlWEB0oI/AAAAAAAABIA/_f7HJ33bPI8/s320/n775597462_1529517_1191.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260570044206797442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFMhtX89rI/AAAAAAAABH4/NONR_2SF8sE/s1600-h/n775597462_1529518_4052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFMhtX89rI/AAAAAAAABH4/NONR_2SF8sE/s320/n775597462_1529518_4052.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260569981744903858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFMBZ2v-GI/AAAAAAAABHo/CYpUEmTzLQM/s1600-h/n775597462_1529519_6935.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFMBZ2v-GI/AAAAAAAABHo/CYpUEmTzLQM/s320/n775597462_1529519_6935.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260569426749552738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFL9Ikcf2I/AAAAAAAABHg/vpfqMRYqL9k/s1600-h/n775597462_1529516_8257.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFL9Ikcf2I/AAAAAAAABHg/vpfqMRYqL9k/s320/n775597462_1529516_8257.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260569353389899618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFLpa44gEI/AAAAAAAABHY/3TxPiBghGUM/s1600-h/n775597462_1529520_9945.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFLpa44gEI/AAAAAAAABHY/3TxPiBghGUM/s320/n775597462_1529520_9945.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260569014710075458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFLmDMoubI/AAAAAAAABHQ/NmjwbasygNA/s1600-h/n775597462_1529521_3809.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFLmDMoubI/AAAAAAAABHQ/NmjwbasygNA/s320/n775597462_1529521_3809.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260568956810869170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFLbP1DavI/AAAAAAAABHI/hw4tVV7XNo8/s1600-h/n775597462_1529523_638.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFLbP1DavI/AAAAAAAABHI/hw4tVV7XNo8/s320/n775597462_1529523_638.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260568771223055090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFLGWpbbMI/AAAAAAAABHA/46Ey5MzJZ3Y/s1600-h/n775597462_1529522_7159.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFLGWpbbMI/AAAAAAAABHA/46Ey5MzJZ3Y/s320/n775597462_1529522_7159.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260568412276092098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFKquAw_9I/AAAAAAAABG4/mZzwJxD2WtY/s1600-h/n775597462_1529524_4253.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFKquAw_9I/AAAAAAAABG4/mZzwJxD2WtY/s320/n775597462_1529524_4253.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260567937511653330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I LOVE MY GREEN ANGMOH KID. She's not mine technically. But isn't she e most beautiful baby ever! She's a doll. haha. I'm like a crazy baby stalker. Now i sound completely  like a pedophile. But I'm no ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok have to hurry and go to school. Yuck school.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-596144285316372413?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/596144285316372413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=596144285316372413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/596144285316372413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/596144285316372413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2008/10/alright-ppl-its-time-for-whole-bunch-of.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SQFTKvvk8OI/AAAAAAAABOg/TfiY14hJFCA/s72-c/n775597462_1529535_2248.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-3713586085357172061</id><published>2008-10-18T11:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T20:37:05.045-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Red-Crowned Cranes are monogamous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi all. I know i barely blog nowadays. I'm just real lazy and have quite an amount of things to do with i don't always get down to doing. Haha. BUT! I'm super duper happy coz i have a real fun time at e Night Safari yesterday. The Halloween theme is so awesome! I will post those awesome photos when i get them from Feroz. And also show everybody the lovely baby i wanna kidnap. Why am i Asian! I wan cute blonde angmoh kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So have been busy busy. Trying to get Val e busy one to meet us. Went to work for a day to subsidize my bad spending habits. I really need a job. Like an easy one. Haha. Little hours and big money. Hitting e gym regularly again after a break. And school whereby PBF is really a killer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures soon=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh. And before I forget. A dog has my name. Damn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-3713586085357172061?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/3713586085357172061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=3713586085357172061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/3713586085357172061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/3713586085357172061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2008/10/red-crowned-cranes-are-monogamous.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-1426322941755805712</id><published>2008-09-27T12:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T21:48:56.149-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HIIII. I know im totally non-existent but i have nth to do since I'm stuck home AGAIN. Down with the flu AGAIN. I'm so weak. What is wrong with me ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha so i shall take some photos from Melly's Facebook AGAIN. Yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night at Changi Prison Bar, or whatever it's name is, with my buddies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SN8LZoAwpdI/AAAAAAAABGw/djatSwQyaBk/s1600-h/n713922441_1388132_9133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SN8LZoAwpdI/AAAAAAAABGw/djatSwQyaBk/s320/n713922441_1388132_9133.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250928225402529234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SN8LS_ltv9I/AAAAAAAABGo/mHmA1dfXP9s/s1600-h/n713922441_1388131_8818.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SN8LS_ltv9I/AAAAAAAABGo/mHmA1dfXP9s/s320/n713922441_1388131_8818.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250928111472459730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Melly tagged in her Facebook the next beer girl for this pic. I look totally un-beer girlish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SN8K6qCOYLI/AAAAAAAABGg/gR4Uaf1w8bU/s1600-h/n713922441_1388122_5971.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SN8K6qCOYLI/AAAAAAAABGg/gR4Uaf1w8bU/s320/n713922441_1388122_5971.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250927693369598130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A series of classic photos with US.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SN8K3rqIMaI/AAAAAAAABGY/1ViW0oSQk3g/s1600-h/n713922441_1388130_8488.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SN8K3rqIMaI/AAAAAAAABGY/1ViW0oSQk3g/s320/n713922441_1388130_8488.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250927642265792930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SN8KcsHV2xI/AAAAAAAABGQ/3kC5Ls21wRE/s1600-h/n713922441_1388129_8168.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SN8KcsHV2xI/AAAAAAAABGQ/3kC5Ls21wRE/s320/n713922441_1388129_8168.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250927178531855122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SN8KUKDcdlI/AAAAAAAABGI/IkhTYX6hy6o/s1600-h/n713922441_1388125_6944.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SN8KUKDcdlI/AAAAAAAABGI/IkhTYX6hy6o/s320/n713922441_1388125_6944.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250927031949751890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And GOOD PHOTOS! With Hakim n DJ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SN8KM9Sb_JI/AAAAAAAABGA/a7lG8h3LPpY/s1600-h/n713922441_1388134_9772.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SN8KM9Sb_JI/AAAAAAAABGA/a7lG8h3LPpY/s320/n713922441_1388134_9772.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250926908263890066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SN8KI4Oe18I/AAAAAAAABF4/n7_F1lumGIg/s1600-h/n713922441_1388120_5364.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SN8KI4Oe18I/AAAAAAAABF4/n7_F1lumGIg/s320/n713922441_1388120_5364.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250926838185646018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's wonderful to have friends=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-1426322941755805712?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/1426322941755805712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=1426322941755805712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/1426322941755805712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/1426322941755805712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2008/09/hiiii.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SN8LZoAwpdI/AAAAAAAABGw/djatSwQyaBk/s72-c/n713922441_1388132_9133.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-5140000065348990290</id><published>2008-09-08T18:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T03:17:19.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I think i just caught a flu from my sick brother and mother. It is flowing like a tap. I have to drink lemsip. It's so sour i put like 2 spoons of honey in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tmr I shall bake cookies=) Since my cookie dough will be refrigerated long enough. I think there's not enough chocolate chip but nvm. Hoho. Cookies for everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PICNIC=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SMT54fZIssI/AAAAAAAABFw/5NzRPgIzVsQ/s1600-h/n713922441_1323283_760.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SMT54fZIssI/AAAAAAAABFw/5NzRPgIzVsQ/s320/n713922441_1323283_760.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243590615061017282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Supposedly ZEN photos of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SMT51LkKa_I/AAAAAAAABFo/ThkZVQLrwH0/s1600-h/n713922441_1323288_2205.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SMT51LkKa_I/AAAAAAAABFo/ThkZVQLrwH0/s320/n713922441_1323288_2205.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243590558198950898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SMT5rMKcizI/AAAAAAAABFg/TPWP53oMyjw/s1600-h/n713922441_1323295_4230.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SMT5rMKcizI/AAAAAAAABFg/TPWP53oMyjw/s320/n713922441_1323295_4230.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243590386560830258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SMT5nF8688I/AAAAAAAABFY/U0iXejYihg8/s1600-h/n713922441_1323296_4518.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SMT5nF8688I/AAAAAAAABFY/U0iXejYihg8/s320/n713922441_1323296_4518.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243590316174013378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SMT5kBZLPAI/AAAAAAAABFQ/T5VcYtOMgjM/s1600-h/n713922441_1323297_4812.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SMT5kBZLPAI/AAAAAAAABFQ/T5VcYtOMgjM/s320/n713922441_1323297_4812.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243590263410736130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SMT5c-17lkI/AAAAAAAABFI/lXmKoPyoQpQ/s1600-h/n713922441_1323308_8162.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SMT5c-17lkI/AAAAAAAABFI/lXmKoPyoQpQ/s320/n713922441_1323308_8162.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243590142466954818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Good Ol' Jumping Shots&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SMT5Z3a754I/AAAAAAAABFA/o0HmZB0iDO8/s1600-h/n713922441_1323302_6332.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SMT5Z3a754I/AAAAAAAABFA/o0HmZB0iDO8/s320/n713922441_1323302_6332.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243590088935073666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SMT5WIHWtlI/AAAAAAAABE4/GqMP5oyM1f8/s1600-h/n713922441_1323303_6635.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SMT5WIHWtlI/AAAAAAAABE4/GqMP5oyM1f8/s320/n713922441_1323303_6635.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243590024696870482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SMT5SZJ3EoI/AAAAAAAABEw/S2gj4d7Xl8w/s1600-h/n713922441_1323305_7235.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SMT5SZJ3EoI/AAAAAAAABEw/S2gj4d7Xl8w/s320/n713922441_1323305_7235.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243589960551305858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me and Val walking around like lost sheep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SMT5P2DGK_I/AAAAAAAABEo/VIbIWFt1BLo/s1600-h/n713922441_1323306_7542.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SMT5P2DGK_I/AAAAAAAABEo/VIbIWFt1BLo/s320/n713922441_1323306_7542.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243589916767955954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SMT5CnXVsyI/AAAAAAAABEg/ZWSaFPJxGG4/s1600-h/n713922441_1323307_7853.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SMT5CnXVsyI/AAAAAAAABEg/ZWSaFPJxGG4/s320/n713922441_1323307_7853.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243589689488028450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Good Ol' Us=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SMT49NPPOdI/AAAAAAAABEY/guCWDr2KVZA/s1600-h/n713922441_1323310_8791.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SMT49NPPOdI/AAAAAAAABEY/guCWDr2KVZA/s320/n713922441_1323310_8791.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243589596575381970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Building our kingdom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SMT43P1Y3XI/AAAAAAAABEQ/ikcVweY4Cqg/s1600-h/n713922441_1323313_9751.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SMT43P1Y3XI/AAAAAAAABEQ/ikcVweY4Cqg/s320/n713922441_1323313_9751.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243589494193053042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SMT4fUQhYAI/AAAAAAAABEI/l2NdWvS_46s/s1600-h/n713922441_1323322_2727.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SMT4fUQhYAI/AAAAAAAABEI/l2NdWvS_46s/s320/n713922441_1323322_2727.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243589083063738370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Other random photos which includes Melly running away with my slippers. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SMT4RPSj8aI/AAAAAAAABEA/IPQj5NUdbyA/s1600-h/n713922441_1323312_9432.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SMT4RPSj8aI/AAAAAAAABEA/IPQj5NUdbyA/s320/n713922441_1323312_9432.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243588841211949474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SMT3nQFKhTI/AAAAAAAABD4/8itkFduDvPY/s1600-h/n713922441_1323311_9107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SMT3nQFKhTI/AAAAAAAABD4/8itkFduDvPY/s320/n713922441_1323311_9107.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243588119869687090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Completely random and old photos of my lego attempt. Pity i dun have a photo of e completed lego. It's a cute yellow truck with is like damn easy to make.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random happu shots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SMT3M269kHI/AAAAAAAABDw/WlmuPATzYgE/s1600-h/DSC_0694.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SMT3M269kHI/AAAAAAAABDw/WlmuPATzYgE/s320/DSC_0694.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243587666439409778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SMT2y1Ml-mI/AAAAAAAABDo/a88WUXUCaqc/s1600-h/DSC_0674.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SMT2y1Ml-mI/AAAAAAAABDo/a88WUXUCaqc/s320/DSC_0674.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243587219299891810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hard at work with my lego.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SMT2V2h8YkI/AAAAAAAABDg/hih7sz8ggmg/s1600-h/DSC_0710.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SMT2V2h8YkI/AAAAAAAABDg/hih7sz8ggmg/s320/DSC_0710.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243586721441669698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SMT1u39PM5I/AAAAAAAABDY/hpMI8G_62Vo/s1600-h/DSC_0711.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SMT1u39PM5I/AAAAAAAABDY/hpMI8G_62Vo/s320/DSC_0711.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243586051809686418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yeah its suppose to look like that thing on e box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SMT1Kzag0iI/AAAAAAAABDQ/c8cglCUuKM8/s1600-h/DSC_0708.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SMT1Kzag0iI/AAAAAAAABDQ/c8cglCUuKM8/s320/DSC_0708.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243585432115008034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SMT0helVy-I/AAAAAAAABDI/28raRFCXiYE/s1600-h/DSC_0709.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SMT0helVy-I/AAAAAAAABDI/28raRFCXiYE/s320/DSC_0709.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243584722148641762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. alrite. random random. I'm so tired now. E picnic today was tiring. All e running around with the frisbee. Building sandcastles. Skipping stones. It was all good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-5140000065348990290?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/5140000065348990290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=5140000065348990290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/5140000065348990290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/5140000065348990290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-think-i-just-caught-flu-from-my-sick.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SMT54fZIssI/AAAAAAAABFw/5NzRPgIzVsQ/s72-c/n713922441_1323283_760.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-5714381461391277898</id><published>2008-08-17T18:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T03:17:22.156-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>School has commence for the average university freshman. It is terribly boring some days. But some days are fantastically short and actually rather productive. I guess i will be popping by a certain someone's place nearby since it's so conveniently close to the disgustingly far away SIM. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. While I wait for the next 3 days of school to start, I basically watch Olympics all day at home. Or Gossip Girl all day since i'm so hopelessly behind due to lack of cable. But the ever lovely boyfriend got me Gossip Girl. And i swear it's so super nice. I'm totally in love with Chace Crawford. Hot guys do not exist in Singapore's tiny lil island. But I think he looks better in the show rather than modeling. People in that show has such dramatic lifestyles. Sad to disappoint but my life is just not as exciting. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes i think i enjoy being mundane and boring. No parties. Coz of an unmentionable one that i just went that was a complete waste of my money as well as time. Nonetheless, I enjoy a good party once in a while. Like a long while. So meanwhile, my study guides are still not here. WHY. Is Punggol really nearer to London like wad Melly says? Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gossip Girl is really getting into me so i just so have to do this for just once in my blog. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19404788-5714381461391277898?l=hearmequack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/feeds/5714381461391277898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19404788&amp;postID=5714381461391277898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/5714381461391277898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19404788/posts/default/5714381461391277898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hearmequack.blogspot.com/2008/08/school-has-commence-for-average.html' title=''/><author><name>xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283464574219343647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19404788.post-7926928317209539278</id><published>2008-07-17T01:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T23:39:33.202-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HI ALL! I'm gonna blog a super super long entry with a whole load of photos to compensate for my lack of time and enthusiasm in blogging. haha. so this entry is gonna be super picturelicious. I'm so excited to blog. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SLUMBER PARTY AT MELLY'S HOUSE-15 JULY&lt;br /&gt;Arrived at Melly's wonderful new residence with Val in a cab. She now has 2 Kopitiams and a 24-hour NTUC so ppl who say her house so ulu and inconvenient is stupid because i think it's more convenient den alot of other ppls' houses. Had nice warm Ban Mian at Kopitiam. ALRIGHT! Let's start with e photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slumber party with my best frens=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SIAqGtDIBOI/AAAAAAAABCo/9y84yuFm31c/s1600-h/P1010058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224221862410061026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SIAqGtDIBOI/AAAAAAAABCo/9y84yuFm31c/s320/P1010058.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We have e hoodies. Melly dun have. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SIApi9vmJxI/AAAAAAAABCg/-fqLoIJ-P0o/s1600-h/P1010056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224221248416261906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SIApi9vmJxI/AAAAAAAABCg/-fqLoIJ-P0o/s320/P1010056.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our various poses of our outfits for e night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First up, Melly's yoga pose for her PJ's that looks like some yoga outfit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SIApHHD1hVI/AAAAAAAABCY/rPKULd7Sq4M/s1600-h/P1010055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224220769880737106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SIApHHD1hVI/AAAAAAAABCY/rPKULd7Sq4M/s320/P1010055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Val is pretending we are all e TK softball camp again. Wearing our old-school PE shirt with FBTs. haha. Val is so cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SIAogEbw-xI/AAAAAAAABCQ/KQb7XKQp80g/s1600-h/P1010054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224220099160898322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SIAogEbw-xI/AAAAAAAABCQ/KQb7XKQp80g/s320/P1010054.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And lastly, ME. In my red PJ set. So colour-coordinated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SIAnVGMoX_I/AAAAAAAABCA/mDWcEBUyOHA/s1600-h/P1010053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224218811144101874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SIAnVGMoX_I/AAAAAAAABCA/mDWcEBUyOHA/s320/P1010053.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so we brush before we hit e sack. I sleep on Melly's bed while she squeezes with Val. haha. And I'm not e one that stays in e house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SIArgBrjHqI/AAAAAAAABDA/W4ctR7YIen4/s1600-h/P1010063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224223396956675746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SIArgBrjHqI/AAAAAAAABDA/W4ctR7YIen4/s320/P1010063.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SIArJJwEEiI/AAAAAAAABC4/ixcIPbJteJs/s1600-h/P1010060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224223003986104866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SIArJJwEEiI/AAAAAAAABC4/ixcIPbJteJs/s320/P1010060.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All set and ready to go to TP to collect our A'Level Cert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SIAqwGItJiI/AAAAAAAABCw/fcDKg4T_lvs/s1600-h/P1010067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224222573518988834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SIAqwGItJiI/AAAAAAAABCw/fcDKg4T_lvs/s320/P1010067.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Had a fantastic time. Val suddenly had some lao-sai out of nowhere. And we all had to smell her shit as we pass her water and po chai pills. Looking through e door to make sure she eats e pills. Haha. Den we watch A Walk to Remember and cry. It was a good night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MON, 14 JULY&lt;br /&gt;Me and Melly went to SIM to pay money like AGAIN. Met Feroz and we had Subway den we had fun at arcade! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone get to sit in big comfy chairs except me. So i decided to squeeze with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SIAn4f5qL9I/AAAAAAAABCI/OrlQuHOHAiI/s1600-h/P1010050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224219419339272146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SIAn4f5qL9I/AAAAAAAABCI/OrlQuHOHAiI/s320/P1010050.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SIAmkYap1VI/AAAAAAAABB4/agxVhT9xPBs/s1600-h/P1010047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224217974221165906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SIAmkYap1VI/AAAAAAAABB4/agxVhT9xPBs/s320/P1010047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SIAmNJ9Kb8I/AAAAAAAABBw/pBmqWMvQL_E/s1600-h/P1010044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224217575202385858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SIAmNJ9Kb8I/AAAAAAAABBw/pBmqWMvQL_E/s320/P1010044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SIAl5-S9WjI/AAAAAAAABBo/IeNwPCTVCic/s1600-h/P1010043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224217245655063090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SIAl5-S9WjI/AAAAAAAABBo/IeNwPCTVCic/s320/P1010043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;SIM ORIENTATION-1 JULY&lt;br /&gt;Had a full-day at SIM. It was rather fun though. We played dodgeball with pillows and alot of other stuff but that was e most exciting. And I found out there are minimal ppl in my course. It's too challenging. Which i dun noe whether its good or bad. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Melly. Stuck together yet again. Same old same old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SIAlSSiEn7I/AAAAAAAABBg/VLbZQiCNdCw/s1600-h/P010708_12.48.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224216563892395954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SIAlSSiEn7I/AAAAAAAABBg/VLbZQiCNdCw/s320/P010708_12.48.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And e group photo. Which i look stupid in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SIAjmXo5g8I/AAAAAAAABBQ/LydWoX81Ct8/s1600-h/og+7.1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224214709837333442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SIAjmXo5g8I/AAAAAAAABBQ/LydWoX81Ct8/s320/og+7.1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SIAjaXGrkGI/AAAAAAAABBI/Y0KtaZ0vtqQ/s1600-h/og+7.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224214503535382626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SIAjaXGrkGI/AAAAAAAABBI/Y0KtaZ0vtqQ/s320/og+7.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ANGIE'S BIRTHDAY CELERATION @ Fish&amp;amp;Co-27 JULY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Us three as usual. It's a compulsory photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SIAhPvH838I/AAAAAAAABBA/ajWfYKmxmUM/s1600-h/P1000984.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224212121981345730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SIAhPvH838I/AAAAAAAABBA/ajWfYKmxmUM/s320/P1000984.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lovely Germ. But unglam photo of her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SIAhJDnQKxI/AAAAAAAABA4/cdP0fsGODYY/s1600-h/P1000996.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224212007222258450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SIAhJDnQKxI/AAAAAAAABA4/cdP0fsGODYY/s320/P1000996.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I absolutely love my TK team-mates. And i just realise I have no photos of e birthday girl. How dumb. We all, ok not we all, but a few of us when to MOS after that n Angie e birthday girl drove us all home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SIAg_Aiw5WI/AAAAAAAABAw/F_rNFc3ghiU/s1600-h/P1000989.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224211834599433570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SIAg_Aiw5WI/AAAAAAAABAw/F_rNFc3ghiU/s320/P1000989.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And we all love each other! Yay=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SIAg1-GOvKI/AAAAAAAABAo/P-R8UlIXzMg/s1600-h/P1000988.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224211679324060834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SIAg1-GOvKI/AAAAAAAABAo/P-R8UlIXzMg/s320/P1000988.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DINNER AND DRINKS WITH MELLY&lt;br /&gt;way long ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SIAgHLIYNSI/AAAAAAAABAI/Qh6oSLxPbp4/s1600-h/P1000950.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224210875368879394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SIAgHLIYNSI/AAAAAAAABAI/Qh6oSLxPbp4/s320/P1000950.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our classic drinks shot. And I spilled that drink. A sweet girl gave me another free drink. I'm always so clumsy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SIAgsDV1K4I/AAAAAAAABAg/2gNewRHh4I4/s1600-h/P1000955.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224211508932979586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SIAgsDV1K4I/AAAAAAAABAg/2gNewRHh4I4/s320/P1000955.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SIAgl-m5FEI/AAAAAAAABAY/qGmnHgo2TVw/s1600-h/P1000954.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224211404583146562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SIAgl-m5FEI/AAAAAAAABAY/qGmnHgo2TVw/s320/P1000954.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;An ugly shot of me eating. UGLY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SIAgexfa2mI/AAAAAAAABAQ/tTqZ7P6k4ww/s1600-h/P1000944.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224211280803060322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SIAgexfa2mI/AAAAAAAABAQ/tTqZ7P6k4ww/s320/P1000944.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;COFFEE BEAN AT PARKWAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dun even wan to explain our 3 ppl shot again. Haha. I love them both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SIAelRYNmAI/AAAAAAAABAA/6jGOKoMaT0I/s1600-h/P090708_21.40.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224209193418725378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SIAelRYNmAI/AAAAAAAABAA/6jGOKoMaT0I/s320/P090708_21.40.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SIAkRbMjCjI/AAAAAAAABBY/ZEsQYNNahaE/s1600-h/P1010040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224215449526536754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SIAkRbMjCjI/AAAAAAAABBY/ZEsQYNNahaE/s320/P1010040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MELLY'S BIRTHDAY@Fish&amp;amp;Co-17 JUNE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had Fish&amp;amp;Co twice in less den 10 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Birthday Girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SIAeQmeB9DI/AAAAAAAAA_w/ElVLZz-Kaig/s1600-h/P170608_21.03.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224208838303020082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SIAeQmeB9DI/AAAAAAAAA_w/ElVLZz-Kaig/s320/P170608_21.03.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Group photo without Jane coz she fly off already. She is always flying here and there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SIAeCL_D8OI/AAAAAAAAA_o/X7R4_ZWwfP4/s1600-h/P170608_21.00.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224208590675636450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SIAeCL_D8OI/AAAAAAAAA_o/X7R4_ZWwfP4/s320/P170608_21.00.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me n Birthday Girl. Good frens for life. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SIAd2cW87jI/AAAAAAAAA_g/m_GTGHlE5y8/s1600-h/P170608_20.49.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224208388912377394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SIAd2cW87jI/AAAAAAAAA_g/m_GTGHlE5y8/s320/P170608_20.49.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nad e slut. Still as bitchy as ever. But I like her. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SIAdnpGdLlI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/DUd_NqKKlsY/s1600-h/P170608_20.49[01].JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224208134634810962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SIAdnpGdLlI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/DUd_NqKKlsY/s320/P170608_20.49%5B01%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And forever sweet Val, we dun look very alike anymore do we.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SIAdK6nEjvI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/fqtGhSAD_kU/s1600-h/P170608_20.49[02].JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224207641118805746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SIAdK6nEjvI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/fqtGhSAD_kU/s320/P170608_20.49%5B02%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And all 4 of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SIAc5VjnT7I/AAAAAAAAA_I/gFUrC9Z0qxs/s1600-h/P170608_20.50.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224207339114418098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SIAc5VjnT7I/AAAAAAAAA_I/gFUrC9Z0qxs/s320/P170608_20.50.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;RANDOM PHOTOS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feroz and me.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure he likes this photo coz he looks slim. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SIAckCayncI/AAAAAAAAA_A/HI6yAttfKwY/s1600-h/P150608_15.50.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224206973199883714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SIAckCayncI/AAAAAAAAA_A/HI6yAttfKwY/s320/P150608_15.50.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me and my ex-colleague. We use to work at Sub Courts together. Rotting all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SIAcYvUCpHI/AAAAAAAAA-4/KBKqRKAxTKE/s1600-h/P150708_14.01.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224206779092739186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SIAcYvUCpHI/AAAAAAAAA-4/KBKqRKAxTKE/s320/P150708_14.01.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Look at my dear brother. So tall now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SIAcPi7vOWI/AAAAAAAAA-w/XW_-PYBjQQY/s1600-h/P280608_16.12.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224206621150755170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SIAcPi7vOWI/AAAAAAAAA-w/XW_-PYBjQQY/s320/P280608_16.12.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And Hakim e bald army boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SIAbwCd7-3I/AAAAAAAAA-o/qcIACIpQDws/s1600-h/P150608_16.06.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224206079859882866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sRKnJZqALBc/SIAbwCd7-3I/AAAAAAAAA-o/qcIACIpQDws/s320/P150608_16.06.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Alrite. Thats all folks! I'm super hungry now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: THIS IS MELLY, I'M TAKING OVER DIXIE'S BLOG HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;WITHOUT ME THIS POST WON'T EVEN BE UP. I'M THE HERO! 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