<?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-13708275</id><updated>2012-02-16T18:42:42.447+08:00</updated><category term='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/R_iDE4TJ3fI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/Ay550TMg6tY/s320/DSC01946.JPG'/><category term='F1'/><category term='bowling'/><title type='text'>The Ohhs Ahhs and falalas</title><subtitle type='html'>....................</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>309</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-1262780745505928371</id><published>2009-03-08T05:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T05:11:37.965+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>goodbyes are always hard,&lt;div&gt;i need a new space.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good bye. 再見 . สวัสดี &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-1262780745505928371?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/1262780745505928371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/1262780745505928371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2009/03/goodbyes-are-always-hard-i-need-new.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-8633682063736743583</id><published>2009-02-25T00:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T00:42:36.115+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;nerdfighters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Like regular people, only made of awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Nerdfighters Unite!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-8633682063736743583?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/8633682063736743583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/8633682063736743583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2009/02/nerdfighters-like-regular-people-only.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-5744213377043181460</id><published>2009-01-12T06:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T07:04:47.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>saturday was a blast, awesome music, champagne, cocktails ,pizza and beer flowed freely and the bill was a prettier sight. eye candy galore, mad gushing over the goofy-looking guitarist. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;aawwww we had a darn good view&lt;/span&gt;. the end result: birthday boy doing a merlion and 128 pictures to tag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish time could just stop that night, i had my boyfriend(thank god he booked out!) and a bunch of really close knit friends for company what more could i ask for, i love you all! so cheesy but true. We were even in a right state of mind to shoot the infected, be infected and kill the survivors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to reality, Charles W Z TOH is officially an ADULT, a fully developed animal okaaaay i kid! fully grown and matured. Mel you are next, go break into banks while you can now and it's only&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; girls home&lt;/span&gt; for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SWp5EeLiLTI/AAAAAAAABBI/ultm5_954J0/s1600-h/IMG_2263.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 173px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SWp5EeLiLTI/AAAAAAAABBI/ultm5_954J0/s400/IMG_2263.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290173830027947314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SWp5EwSLBTI/AAAAAAAABBQ/xAb5CY2c9-8/s1600-h/IMG_2268.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SWp5EwSLBTI/AAAAAAAABBQ/xAb5CY2c9-8/s400/IMG_2268.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290173834887628082" 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/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SWp5DW0akfI/AAAAAAAABAw/G_R0bkBOcTE/s1600-h/mel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SWp5D_k15bI/AAAAAAAABA4/WOh8q5CRTfE/s400/IMG_2241.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290173821812598194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SWp66gmxh9I/AAAAAAAABBY/XMBu9xqkfcM/s1600-h/darling1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SWp66gmxh9I/AAAAAAAABBY/XMBu9xqkfcM/s400/darling1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290175857903634386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SWp4feVsXEI/AAAAAAAABAo/fQsgNa7mkzA/s1600-h/IMG_2239.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SWp4feVsXEI/AAAAAAAABAo/fQsgNa7mkzA/s400/IMG_2239.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290173194415397954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SWp4fJ1t0MI/AAAAAAAABAg/ysq2XwhkVrQ/s1600-h/IMG_2227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SWp4fJ1t0MI/AAAAAAAABAg/ysq2XwhkVrQ/s400/IMG_2227.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290173188912566466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SWp4e0sQJ9I/AAAAAAAABAY/bbrFy_uoUFY/s1600-h/IMG_2225%28cros%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SWp4e0sQJ9I/AAAAAAAABAY/bbrFy_uoUFY/s400/IMG_2225%28cros%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290173183235729362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SWp4eoR4EqI/AAAAAAAABAQ/C4fu2vInkhQ/s1600-h/IMG_2224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SWp4eoR4EqI/AAAAAAAABAQ/C4fu2vInkhQ/s400/IMG_2224.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290173179903873698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SWp4eX9EaLI/AAAAAAAABAI/UGIaqoZxWC0/s1600-h/IMG_2204.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SWp4eX9EaLI/AAAAAAAABAI/UGIaqoZxWC0/s400/IMG_2204.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290173175521634482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;happy birthday again charles! and your phone literally caught fire!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-5744213377043181460?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/5744213377043181460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/5744213377043181460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SWp5EeLiLTI/AAAAAAAABBI/ultm5_954J0/s72-c/IMG_2263.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-9157414827798915450</id><published>2008-11-14T06:28:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T07:34:01.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>exams are coming, i can't wait to get the exam focus notes or whatever u call it and start studying like my life depends on it and the last assignment is due this monday so i guess this is it. i've got the job thanks to a classmate of mine, went for the interview and got called up like 15mins after and in afew hours time i'm going down for a briefing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whether i like it or not i have to work, i like money who doesn't. i miss having the ability to say "okay lets go bangkok next month" and actually do it, i miss having sushi when the craving kicks in, i miss online shopping just because i am bored and then receiving it and chug it aside because i bought it out of boredom but i miss travelling the most, i really really want a one way ticket to cambodia right now. omg now i hate myself for being so... whats that word.. nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SRy0P2byBaI/AAAAAAAAA5M/0c_yIKTsBqY/s1600-h/DSC05248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; 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 &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SRyyAllTP4I/AAAAAAAAA4U/sYoOthN3no4/s1600-h/DSC05436.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SRyyAllTP4I/AAAAAAAAA4U/sYoOthN3no4/s320/DSC05436.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268281387274944386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gabe didn't know about his "face-paint" till he borded the taxi and the driver ask him what is that on his face, hahahhahahha and to think he walk pass the prata shop and giving us a hard time to control our laughter at about 6ish am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SRyyATANBzI/AAAAAAAAA4M/pTNbHSTA3aI/s1600-h/DSC05607.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SRyyATANBzI/AAAAAAAAA4M/pTNbHSTA3aI/s320/DSC05607.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268281382287509298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SRyx_uE_cBI/AAAAAAAAA4E/cRaTay1VhDE/s1600-h/DSC05609.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SRyx_uE_cBI/AAAAAAAAA4E/cRaTay1VhDE/s320/DSC05609.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268281372375478290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;revenge sherri toh revenge!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SRyw4TQfSxI/AAAAAAAAA38/2RM8KdrqQHA/s1600-h/DSC05686.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SRyw4TQfSxI/AAAAAAAAA38/2RM8KdrqQHA/s320/DSC05686.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268280145405233938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SRyw4RPO7PI/AAAAAAAAA30/Ims5TEA6pOM/s1600-h/DSC05715.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SRyw4RPO7PI/AAAAAAAAA30/Ims5TEA6pOM/s320/DSC05715.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268280144863096050" 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/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SRyw3-UIJiI/AAAAAAAAA3s/EmVKrTPPcNs/s1600-h/DSC05731.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SRyw3-UIJiI/AAAAAAAAA3s/EmVKrTPPcNs/s320/DSC05731.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268280139783349794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SRyw3aChPVI/AAAAAAAAA3k/g8-fYsw5e_I/s1600-h/DSC05730.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SRyw3aChPVI/AAAAAAAAA3k/g8-fYsw5e_I/s320/DSC05730.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268280130045820242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SRywJKe3QAI/AAAAAAAAA3U/Owivs9RnISQ/s1600-h/DSC05757.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SRywJKe3QAI/AAAAAAAAA3U/Owivs9RnISQ/s320/DSC05757.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268279335595753474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think kinky looks so helplessly cute in this picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SRywIAbzu1I/AAAAAAAAA3M/zgp1pnTLM1M/s1600-h/DSC05771.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SRywIAbzu1I/AAAAAAAAA3M/zgp1pnTLM1M/s320/DSC05771.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268279315718716242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SRywHXXN6-I/AAAAAAAAA3E/wKlPsdtAwy4/s1600-h/DSC05772.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SRywHXXN6-I/AAAAAAAAA3E/wKlPsdtAwy4/s320/DSC05772.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268279304693607394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(i look like i am boob-less, yuck)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SRywEmPYJNI/AAAAAAAAA20/BtLXggcT34Q/s1600-h/DSC05803.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SRywEmPYJNI/AAAAAAAAA20/BtLXggcT34Q/s320/DSC05803.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268279257147647186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SRyw3PBGrwI/AAAAAAAAA3c/n8k0VYPpldI/s1600-h/DSC05751.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SRyw3PBGrwI/AAAAAAAAA3c/n8k0VYPpldI/s320/DSC05751.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268280127087095554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the right one is my friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-9157414827798915450?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/9157414827798915450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/9157414827798915450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post_14.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SRy0P2byBaI/AAAAAAAAA5M/0c_yIKTsBqY/s72-c/DSC05248.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-3758432536938624504</id><published>2008-11-13T04:50:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T09:26:51.739+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;so i was lying on my bed and i heard someone opening shoe cabinet outside my house and i quietly jump off the bed, open my room door and ran on my toes to the main door but i didn't dare to look through the peephole. there was this ghost movie where the a woman thought she heard someone knocking her window and went and peek through the hole and saw a ghost in white dress banging her head over and over again. what the hell, now i am SCARED. [4.15am]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i checked, no one stole anything from my shoe cabinet i must be hearing things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay those animated thingy moving below these words are cracking me up so badly, i am such a genius for being able to figure out adobe flash. anyway, the weather has been lovely, the rain makes unhappy people happy okay not true but i am happy. i think this year's festive mood came early, am going to put up the xmas tree soon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s13.photobucket.com/albums/a281/poutryxstitches/?action=view&amp;amp;current=rosemaine.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 402px; height: 301px;" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a281/poutryxstitches/rosemaine.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s13.photobucket.com/albums/a281/poutryxstitches/?action=view&amp;amp;current=headbang.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a281/poutryxstitches/headbang.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;headbangers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s13.photobucket.com/albums/a281/poutryxstitches/?action=view&amp;amp;current=gaybriel.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a281/poutryxstitches/gaybriel.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahahahhahahahahhaha favourite!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s13.photobucket.com/albums/a281/poutryxstitches/?action=view&amp;amp;current=leftrightupdown.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 291px;" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a281/poutryxstitches/leftrightupdown.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-3758432536938624504?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/3758432536938624504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/3758432536938624504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2008/11/photobucket_13.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-3001320665565156962</id><published>2008-10-27T19:00:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T07:49:21.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SQuZYDX4WuI/AAAAAAAAA2E/rqnNqapbQUg/s1600-h/Picture+11.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SQuZYDX4WuI/AAAAAAAAA2E/rqnNqapbQUg/s320/Picture+11.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263469228013935330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SQuZYkv2nKI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Foi_zt5tLuM/s1600-h/Picture+10.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SQuZYkv2nKI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Foi_zt5tLuM/s320/Picture+10.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263469236972854434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;deprivation of psychedelic breakfast and electric prunes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need a vast amount of the above to have a wake me up. Oct is coming to an end and it has been such a great month. MotleyCrue literally kickstart our hearts and a strange encounter with real sleaze bags was pretty pleasant afterall. The starting of our film production was so much fun, all the awkward looking tripod stands and DIY lightings, to top it off J got his enlistment date, haha! the doors of camo-life welcome you with arms wide open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bills are stacking up, so much i want to do that require a huge amount of money, Christmas and CNY is around the corner that means an excuse to fritter away the moolas on new frocks. it's a bittersweet moment for me now, not a nice feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J's pictures of Motley Crue has been a huge demand recently for magz like FHM and etc, he's on cloud 99, i have to say the pictures are really good la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh, back to assignments, half of it are due this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SQWtdOfZvVI/AAAAAAAAA1c/aktKz1pJEZo/s1600-h/img1697ea1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 189px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SQWtdOfZvVI/AAAAAAAAA1c/aktKz1pJEZo/s400/img1697ea1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261802457269910866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SQWtWatkcZI/AAAAAAAAA1U/5tZXwQLv9Kg/s1600-h/img1694id4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SQWtWatkcZI/AAAAAAAAA1U/5tZXwQLv9Kg/s400/img1694id4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261802340291473810" 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/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SQWtWOovIjI/AAAAAAAAA1M/bXYcqeovpsA/s1600-h/img1636ul9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SQWtWOovIjI/AAAAAAAAA1M/bXYcqeovpsA/s400/img1636ul9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261802337049977394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&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/13708275-3001320665565156962?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/3001320665565156962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/3001320665565156962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2008/10/deprivation-of-psychedelic-breakfast.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SQuZYDX4WuI/AAAAAAAAA2E/rqnNqapbQUg/s72-c/Picture+11.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-5031646429896119261</id><published>2008-10-14T18:11:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T07:47:36.965+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SPR5nFeFnxI/AAAAAAAAA0s/2fOUtUyKtAg/s1600-h/herrt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SPR5nFeFnxI/AAAAAAAAA0s/2fOUtUyKtAg/s200/herrt.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256960377438445330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;KUALA LUMPUR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KL trip&lt;br /&gt;for this trip Jeremy nearly went crazy because his gf was being &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;unreasonable&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;selfish&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;stupid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(there, i said it)&lt;/span&gt; for making sudden trips like this. it was really sudden, like.. 12 hours before we were having cheesecakes and 12 hours later we were crossing the border. i rock scissors paper stone with no regrets. no booking of whatsoever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went back to school mates started going "ay lets go vietnam tonight, okay? ", oh so funny ah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SPR1k1-s1GI/AAAAAAAAA0U/IPEQkP4Vf-I/s1600-h/IMG_1489.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SPR1k1-s1GI/AAAAAAAAA0U/IPEQkP4Vf-I/s320/IMG_1489.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256955940874015842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SPR0W5a9wMI/AAAAAAAAAzM/Zm1iZkh5ee8/s1600-h/IMG_1424.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SPR0W5a9wMI/AAAAAAAAAzM/Zm1iZkh5ee8/s320/IMG_1424.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256954601768075458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our room was right behind the billboard(watch adv), cool or what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SPR1kNXl8_I/AAAAAAAAAz8/eC5Eqja-xD4/s1600-h/IMG_1461.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SPR1kNXl8_I/AAAAAAAAAz8/eC5Eqja-xD4/s320/IMG_1461.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256955929972569074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SPR1jzK6y1I/AAAAAAAAAz0/CSqe2lcPZ_E/s1600-h/IMG_1459.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SPR1jzK6y1I/AAAAAAAAAz0/CSqe2lcPZ_E/s320/IMG_1459.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256955922940087122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;horrible, so horrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SPR1kB-rXkI/AAAAAAAAA0E/gD09tyrbrEw/s1600-h/IMG_1470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SPR1kB-rXkI/AAAAAAAAA0E/gD09tyrbrEw/s320/IMG_1470.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256955926915276354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SPR1kq11z4I/AAAAAAAAA0M/CxqbizbYqz0/s1600-h/IMG_1471.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SPR1kq11z4I/AAAAAAAAA0M/CxqbizbYqz0/s320/IMG_1471.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256955937884065666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i worship kenny rogers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SPR0XCt9GOI/AAAAAAAAAzU/RRUiXlZE2f8/s1600-h/IMG_1433.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SPR0XCt9GOI/AAAAAAAAAzU/RRUiXlZE2f8/s320/IMG_1433.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256954604263643362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SPR0XAC6ROI/AAAAAAAAAzc/-Lq4E7cywSo/s1600-h/IMG_1441.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SPR0XAC6ROI/AAAAAAAAAzc/-Lq4E7cywSo/s320/IMG_1441.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256954603546232034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the best claypot rice ever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SPR0XTgbWuI/AAAAAAAAAzs/-D4NuO7cxBk/s1600-h/IMG_1457.JPG"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SPR0XWflPPI/AAAAAAAAAzk/lTzUxDu0rNc/s1600-h/IMG_1450.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SPR0XWflPPI/AAAAAAAAAzk/lTzUxDu0rNc/s320/IMG_1450.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256954609572068594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 games for 10rm - spore is wayy overprice, eat dung!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SPR181RNT5I/AAAAAAAAA0c/vaYGL4DCHYY/s1600-h/IMG_1502.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SPR181RNT5I/AAAAAAAAA0c/vaYGL4DCHYY/s320/IMG_1502.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256956353000066962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-5031646429896119261?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/5031646429896119261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/5031646429896119261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-kuuaaaala-lumpur-kl-trip-for-this.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SPR5nFeFnxI/AAAAAAAAA0s/2fOUtUyKtAg/s72-c/herrt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-7741906116949567780</id><published>2008-09-29T03:47:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T04:45:20.696+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='F1'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bowling'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;vroom baby vroom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just became a fan of motorcar racing and my knowledge of F1 has leveled up a considerable amount now. Major googling on Raikkonen, Massa and Vettel  (oh look! i'm addressing them by their last name!) and besides the pretty sweaty boys in their overalls or whatever it is called i know what is a chicane, lollipop man and the racers can lose up to 4kg in 1 race, the different teams like Mclaren and Ferrari and Red bull.. okay that's stupid. (say poser) but it's the only racing that can be taken seriously. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was so tragic, so darn tragic! god, why! Masa so helpless on the pit and my heart burst into smithereens when the only Ferrari hopeful left in the race, Raikkonen smashed into the wall, my poor heart. sigh..i shall see u soon again next year. Oh and i was less than 10m away from the boys! so near.. so near.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wello jello, I belive this week is one of the last week that i can truly enjoy and after that it's all about the projects and maybe becoming a tuition cicheerr(soon). The 2 measly Public Holiday in mid-week and the extra 300bucks from the government, i'm not asking for more.   -inserts smiley face - &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sum it all, one of the best weekends i had this year besides singfest. The images below will do the talking.&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" text-decoration: underline;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The cars that gunned and the earplugs-ess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SN_jNAY_5uI/AAAAAAAAAyk/8Dm4i12h2Rc/s1600-h/IMG_1197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SN_jNAY_5uI/AAAAAAAAAyk/8Dm4i12h2Rc/s320/IMG_1197.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251165503119943394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SN_jNSNGfaI/AAAAAAAAAys/mq6A2Ql7CaA/s1600-h/IMG_1215.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SN_jNSNGfaI/AAAAAAAAAys/mq6A2Ql7CaA/s320/IMG_1215.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251165507901881762" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SN_jNRSNryI/AAAAAAAAAy0/6-o7OgBXlJo/s320/IMG_1216.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251165507654889250" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SN_jNSNGfaI/AAAAAAAAAys/mq6A2Ql7CaA/s1600-h/IMG_1215.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SN_jNm-OxII/AAAAAAAAAy8/h1lRcOK8fOw/s1600-h/IMG_1234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SN_jNm-OxII/AAAAAAAAAy8/h1lRcOK8fOw/s320/IMG_1234.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251165513476654210" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SN_jOLIrBlI/AAAAAAAAAzE/Iz1fKng8928/s320/IMG_1235.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251165523184125522" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SN_jNm-OxII/AAAAAAAAAy8/h1lRcOK8fOw/s1600-h/IMG_1234.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- so Juice magazine shot - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SN_iFNwVtTI/AAAAAAAAAx8/QSAPGcquRfA/s1600-h/DSC04829.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SN_iFNwVtTI/AAAAAAAAAx8/QSAPGcquRfA/s320/DSC04829.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251164269756921138" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SN_iqszrW-I/AAAAAAAAAyc/BkYMl-7I_0s/s320/DSC04713.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251164913747581922" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SN_iFLjQKqI/AAAAAAAAAyE/F7E981iT5uQ/s1600-h/DSC04815.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SN_iFLjQKqI/AAAAAAAAAyE/F7E981iT5uQ/s320/DSC04815.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251164269165161122" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SN_iFFwvP9I/AAAAAAAAAyM/DSN5KwkYP34/s320/DSC04802.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251164267611111378" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SN_iFLjQKqI/AAAAAAAAAyE/F7E981iT5uQ/s1600-h/DSC04815.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SN_iFilIewI/AAAAAAAAAyU/lQZnb8IVvHI/s1600-h/DSC04743.JPG"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SN_iFilIewI/AAAAAAAAAyU/lQZnb8IVvHI/s320/DSC04743.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251164275347061506" /&gt; &lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SN_iE4LMbvI/AAAAAAAAAx0/OlkFf_isy9Y/s320/DSC04849.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251164263963979506" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SN_iFilIewI/AAAAAAAAAyU/lQZnb8IVvHI/s1600-h/DSC04743.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Bowling buddies - the real thing(facebookish)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SN_gCfvzRhI/AAAAAAAAAws/uwdLDenju9Q/s1600-h/IMG_1249.JPG"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SN_gCcUyXBI/AAAAAAAAAw0/teVIFKzoUGk/s320/IMG_1251.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251162023105027090" /&gt; &lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SN_gCfvzRhI/AAAAAAAAAws/uwdLDenju9Q/s320/IMG_1249.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251162024023639570" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SN_gjM6ZOnI/AAAAAAAAAxc/99jv1toIW9k/s320/IMG_1300.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251162585903479410" /&gt; &lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SN_gjS_xtCI/AAAAAAAAAxs/ud0kzomCghM/s320/IMG_1317.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251162587536667682" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we suck so bad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SN_gjW8ikUI/AAAAAAAAAxk/NKaiYehfnaA/s320/IMG_1315.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251162588596834626" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SN_gCsadXHI/AAAAAAAAAw8/zkRDXktyGNY/s1600-h/IMG_1272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SN_gCsadXHI/AAAAAAAAAw8/zkRDXktyGNY/s320/IMG_1272.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251162027423784050" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SN_giqTH8iI/AAAAAAAAAxU/rJZzQf4vPy0/s320/IMG_1294.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251162576611963426" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SN_gCsadXHI/AAAAAAAAAw8/zkRDXktyGNY/s1600-h/IMG_1272.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SN_gCrIEbPI/AAAAAAAAAxE/RPb8Y_A8YYo/s1600-h/IMG_1275.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SN_gCrIEbPI/AAAAAAAAAxE/RPb8Y_A8YYo/s320/IMG_1275.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251162027078216946" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SN_gDFTUxeI/AAAAAAAAAxM/sT7vZ6EUXL4/s320/IMG_1278.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251162034104747490" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SN_gCrIEbPI/AAAAAAAAAxE/RPb8Y_A8YYo/s1600-h/IMG_1275.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-7741906116949567780?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/7741906116949567780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/7741906116949567780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2008/09/vroom-baby-vroom.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SN_jNAY_5uI/AAAAAAAAAyk/8Dm4i12h2Rc/s72-c/IMG_1197.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-598558091540817637</id><published>2008-09-24T02:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T04:41:36.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i want to be a tuition cicher! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;new term, few familiar lecturers faces same old friends but slippery slippery people alert(more than i expected). some people just feign ignorance to an extend, everyone knows what you are like so cut the bull already. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(i'm doing the yesterday-today thing)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yesterday was sexciting, attempted train rides,trippy trippy thoughts, adrenaline rush baby. a bunch of drunk on caffeine people all rushed back to take that red passport but something just had to go wrong making me all sulky for 43minutes. i am so attempting the plan again soon, alone or maybe with someone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;today is bad, so bad. cramps left me in a very bad mood, labeling everyone/thing a bitch. things weren't exactly going right too. making a scene in nut's convo box making her to "type so fast" till her head hurts n almost hurting some relationships, i'm sorry. dad's going away for 3 days isn't helping either. so many what-ifs in my head right, i don't like! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i am tempted to dedicate a para to somebody...but i know i will regret n delete it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bad things aside, at least GG is getting better and bitchier(S is so mindfucking), my first credit card arrived in the mail today and planning of road trips. Oohhh the excitement!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SNlBAzbXHOI/AAAAAAAAAwk/Tf0zgzXKLQY/s400/DSC03125.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249298322737798370" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i really miss the backpack trip so damn much. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-598558091540817637?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/598558091540817637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/598558091540817637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-want-to-be-tuition-cicher-new-term.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SNlBAzbXHOI/AAAAAAAAAwk/Tf0zgzXKLQY/s72-c/DSC03125.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-6852987187411750824</id><published>2008-08-28T23:55:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T01:45:26.489+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SLbkLUp7wKI/AAAAAAAAAwc/o0xCOpXTt2s/s1600-h/god_test_sad+face.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SLbkLUp7wKI/AAAAAAAAAwc/o0xCOpXTt2s/s200/god_test_sad+face.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239626099666436258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;CHEESES FRIES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;An unfortunate start to the day got me wishing that i could just stay in bed and play shoot-the-zombies games and be miserable all day long. I was really down in the dumps today, to be exact i had a jinx morning. Emotions welling up not in due proportions, so very .. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;*looking for that very word to use*&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;u&gt;unappreciated,&lt;/u&gt; undeniably.  It was that destructive to an extend i had tears welling up because i had no one to show my displeasure, no one to rant to and all in a few hours i swear i was so close to slapping that dude in the printing shop. Everything just have to screwed me up at that pointl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the rain was the biggest torment&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;(yes it was so bad i had to used the word &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;tormen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;t)&lt;/span&gt;, i had to hunt high n low for a stupid building,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;**usage of explicit language here on*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;* &lt;/span&gt;cut my short pathetic finger pretty darn deep n it bled like a motherfucker, i look like a fool with my right hand holding the brolly and at the same time holding up my bloodied finger and using that bloodied &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hand&lt;/span&gt; (by then) trying to make UNSUCCESSFUL fucking phone calls and at THE SAME TIME freezing my toes, fingers, nose off. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;just picture me with that melancholy expression plus a hint of furrowed brows i draped around, very pretty indeed.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In point of fact, i am very blessed*amenlordlordlord -inside joke* to have this few friends who really gives a hoot or two about me, listening to my endless complains on what a bad day i had over teh-peng and prata and the very familiar faces just erased the horrible day that i went through. Even a simple phone call this afternoon made my heart a little less colder, it's just very comforting to know you have friends who sincerely care even though the caller had no idea what a day you're going through but he just called to say hi and whine about how bad army life is and is already making plans to meet up, it's like adding a hue to the blackened skies. It is just very comforting to hear that very familiar voice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i really just had a very bad day thats all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-6852987187411750824?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/6852987187411750824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/6852987187411750824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2008/08/cheeeeses-fries-unfortunate-start-to.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SLbkLUp7wKI/AAAAAAAAAwc/o0xCOpXTt2s/s72-c/god_test_sad+face.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-3846661851355484279</id><published>2008-08-28T23:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T23:55:00.741+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SLbItBLdHCI/AAAAAAAAAv0/2vidaJXfBBQ/s1600-h/1980.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SLbItBLdHCI/AAAAAAAAAv0/2vidaJXfBBQ/s200/1980.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239595892228299810" /&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SLbItOWUXpI/AAAAAAAAAv8/aJolDZzthms/s200/1978.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239595895763525266" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SLbItYpg48I/AAAAAAAAAwE/XzBMJnHTNNc/s1600-h/1994.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SLbItYpg48I/AAAAAAAAAwE/XzBMJnHTNNc/s200/1994.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239595898528392130" /&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SLbItrOgqrI/AAAAAAAAAwM/f2cCDUwq7zc/s200/1994.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239595903515404978" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SLbItYpg48I/AAAAAAAAAwE/XzBMJnHTNNc/s1600-h/1994.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAH. introducing my brother, Ben and yours truly. different era with a different hairstyle, and i am starting to really like the afro do on me.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-3846661851355484279?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/3846661851355484279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/3846661851355484279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post_28.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SLbItBLdHCI/AAAAAAAAAv0/2vidaJXfBBQ/s72-c/1980.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-7057483905781072645</id><published>2008-08-20T06:41:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T07:09:31.251+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/c6b-Ad4qyf/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/c6b-Ad4qyf/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/people/oERX20/music/11OC2aSW/tony_orlando_and_dawn_tie_a_yellow_ribbon_round_the_old_oak/"&gt;TIE A YELLOW RIBBON ROUND THE OLD OAK TREE - tony orlando and dawn&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SKtNHuow3YI/AAAAAAAAAnc/UtLXNJiAk6c/s1600-h/YellowRibbo1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SKtNHuow3YI/AAAAAAAAAnc/UtLXNJiAk6c/s400/YellowRibbo1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236363786921762178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Whoa, tie a yellow ribbon 'round the old oak tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's been three long years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do ya still want me (still want me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If I don't see a ribbon 'round the old oak tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll stay on the bus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Forget about us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Put the blame on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If I don't see a yellow ribbon 'round the old oak tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This song was based on an actual incident in 1973 where a recently released convict was on the bus home after serving a prison term. He wasn't quite sure if his wife still wanted him back after three long years. He said in his letter that if she had chosen to move on with her life, he would understand. But if she wanted him back, she should tie a yellow ribbon round the Old Oak Tree as a sign that he should get off the bus and come home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;As, the bus approached his home town, he was so afraid of disappointment that he asked the bus driver to look out for the yellow ribbon for him instead. When they finally saw the Oak Tree, it didn't just have a single ribbon, the tree was full of yellow ribbons! His wife wanted him to know, without the shadow of a doubt that he had been forgiven and he had a family to come home to old oak tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-7057483905781072645?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/7057483905781072645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/7057483905781072645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2008/08/whoa-tie-yellow-ribbon-round-old-oak.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SKtNHuow3YI/AAAAAAAAAnc/UtLXNJiAk6c/s72-c/YellowRibbo1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-3196352673253217625</id><published>2008-08-15T02:24:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T03:01:07.291+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SKR6x87tHhI/AAAAAAAAAm8/rQeev2MLpRo/s1600-h/Picture+3.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SKR6x87tHhI/AAAAAAAAAm8/rQeev2MLpRo/s400/Picture+3.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234443665500085778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;** click to enlarge **&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;after school we rewarded ourself with top notch Ayam Pengyat(?) and retail therapy, digging through the sack and them getting pretty pretty stuff, i can't believe i lugged my laptop up and down for the whole day, god those arms are screaming &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;murder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;the girls are the only one that keep me sane and all, those class clowns and their everyday drama, very juvenile behavior and how could i not forget the very interesting couple&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt; behaving sneaky-sneaky when the lights are turned off. god knows how heated things might be, think &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;squeezin&lt;/span&gt;g and alot of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tongue action&lt;/span&gt;, nah i doubt they are that brave but major eeww factor here!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i am so ready to dedicate a whole post to the pricky ticks in class but i have better things to do, like you know, ASSIGNMENTS. but please, a handful of you aren't exactly young anymore, need us to constantly tell you to GROW UP in your face? AND jeeeeezus, go gargle listerine, spare a thought for the suffering ones. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;on a happier note    &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;   &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;TGIF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);  font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline;font-size:24px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;note to self :  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;head to library for tricia's assignment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;print out whatever assignments that are due.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;text Nat to borrow the notes for PeggyYeo's exam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-3196352673253217625?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/3196352673253217625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/3196352673253217625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2008/08/after-school-we-rewarded-ourself-with.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SKR6x87tHhI/AAAAAAAAAm8/rQeev2MLpRo/s72-c/Picture+3.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-148097090964390246</id><published>2008-08-12T06:23:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T04:28:30.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hahhahahahahahhaahha ohmygod, i'm laughing till my tears are peeking out. watch in sequence because the 2nd is a response to the first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ENJOY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Z4Y4keqTV6w&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Z4Y4keqTV6w&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Iys86OcXPY8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Iys86OcXPY8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-148097090964390246?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/148097090964390246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/148097090964390246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post_12.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-3465357552483728794</id><published>2008-08-11T04:28:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T05:24:25.185+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;past few days i sank into the mood for some alone time, switching off the outside world with my trusty PJs and alot of old movies (karate kid, Ghost story) and few awesome musicals, Grease and Mama Mia and i actually watched Titanic again for the what, 11th time and i still cried like crazy, oh my god Titanic really tune me into full mourning mode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The parts i actually bawled my eyes out and had to pause because i couldnt see shit was when the old couple holding on to each other and the mother putting her two kids to bed. The though of them knowing they were going to die kills me. Also how the band just continues to play, knowing there was no hope after that point. The ultimate for me had to be when Rose said,"I'll never forget you Jack!" and then she lets go of him,and he sinks down, that got me crying sooooo much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the better note i had my cousin and my brother keeping me sane and intact, 3 of us went on wheels in the middle of the night to the very eerie pasir ris park, crossing the highway and falling with style. i fell because i attempted to jump and spin and miss a footing and now i am full of cuts on my palms and knees. It was so freaking hillarious when i turned around and saw the two of them flat down on the highway cursing in pain because Ross couldn't break and was going too fast and Ben being the hero tried breaking the speed as we were going down the steep highway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SJ9RhMxOrXI/AAAAAAAAAmc/TbZ9ldoSJmA/s1600-h/DSC04146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SJ9RhMxOrXI/AAAAAAAAAmc/TbZ9ldoSJmA/s320/DSC04146.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232990922833046898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SJ9QoDy2mhI/AAAAAAAAAls/7NnY1fCyyjA/s1600-h/DSC04116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SJ9QoDy2mhI/AAAAAAAAAls/7NnY1fCyyjA/s320/DSC04116.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232989941171395090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ross running away from the cam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SJ9Qoeu6GDI/AAAAAAAAAl0/kwQ0HCPwxis/s1600-h/DSC04131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SJ9Qoeu6GDI/AAAAAAAAAl0/kwQ0HCPwxis/s320/DSC04131.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232989948402604082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was trying to be like those figure skaters on the ice rink&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SJ9RhrbLezI/AAAAAAAAAmk/Ttn9asv3N9M/s1600-h/DSC04159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SJ9RhrbLezI/AAAAAAAAAmk/Ttn9asv3N9M/s320/DSC04159.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232990931062061874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SJ9RiCfDvQI/AAAAAAAAAms/nKUH2EkubMo/s1600-h/DSC04160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SJ9RiCfDvQI/AAAAAAAAAms/nKUH2EkubMo/s320/DSC04160.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232990937252347138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now say poooor thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SJ9QpLSouyI/AAAAAAAAAmM/Ta75k8iOiyE/s1600-h/DSC04139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SJ9QpLSouyI/AAAAAAAAAmM/Ta75k8iOiyE/s320/DSC04139.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232989960363621154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben attempting to slap me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SJ9QojtzAJI/AAAAAAAAAl8/44m6rJLe954/s1600-h/DSC04134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SJ9QojtzAJI/AAAAAAAAAl8/44m6rJLe954/s320/DSC04134.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232989949740122258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;glam power yo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SJ9QoyjUFfI/AAAAAAAAAmE/BnjJMmLCK7I/s1600-h/DSC04135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SJ9QoyjUFfI/AAAAAAAAAmE/BnjJMmLCK7I/s320/DSC04135.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232989953722684914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;criss-crossing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SJ9Rg4jiX6I/AAAAAAAAAmU/ba6knULVn9s/s1600-h/DSC04148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SJ9Rg4jiX6I/AAAAAAAAAmU/ba6knULVn9s/s320/DSC04148.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232990917406908322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my precious k2 skates&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;[replies]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Lynn: &lt;/span&gt;because you are so far away and have yet to graduate, can we skype soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Charmaine:&lt;/span&gt; ay you! what happen to your blog! i was trying to reply you! - sept??? wah i miss seeing you n Poovan in canteen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;O dee:&lt;/span&gt; ahahaha i was actually confuse for awhile too when i saw the tag, like WAITAMINUTE, i didn't tag that leh. i misssss u too, remember our peranakan day out, buah keluak boleh!&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/13708275-3465357552483728794?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/3465357552483728794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/3465357552483728794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post_11.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SJ9RhMxOrXI/AAAAAAAAAmc/TbZ9ldoSJmA/s72-c/DSC04146.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-1605395204831380959</id><published>2008-08-05T04:57:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T06:36:57.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;after all that unnecessary whining and complaining... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i made it to singfest! this year was twice as good as last year but the crowd was twice as big. the line ups was awesome awesome AWESOME!!!!! I will die a very happy girl now because i saw jason mraz live and he sang to me, okay to us , LIVE. he is so freaking gorgeous, i am so willing to lick his sweat off anytime man!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Panic at the disco had audio problems but they still rock the stage, they actually sounded really good live and i'm beginning to like Pussycat Dolls now, hahahha omg okay i need to stop raving about all the bands. i'm such a fangirl now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;my voice was already sexy but now is manly, i have offcially lost my voice. Sophia, Nat, Marco, Ali, (Tim and girlfriend - marco's VIP) and of course the many white guys who pop by and step over my expensive mat(Tim's friend) whom unfortunately i can't remember all the names(idontcare) and most importantly Jeremy the boyfriend, YOU GUYS MADE THE NIGHT EVEN BETTER!! especially my girls, so much for screaming to the lyrics instead of singing and shaking so hard like the dolls and laughing till my ribs hurt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SJdt7S2ncpI/AAAAAAAAAkc/LoJt_0b686w/s1600-h/IMG_0341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SJdt7S2ncpI/AAAAAAAAAkc/LoJt_0b686w/s400/IMG_0341.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230770357654745746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SJdvQzK17II/AAAAAAAAAlE/7l8LfpGAhz0/s1600-h/IMG_0445.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SJdvQzK17II/AAAAAAAAAlE/7l8LfpGAhz0/s400/IMG_0445.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230771826618395778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Panic at the disco)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SJdvRU8aYBI/AAAAAAAAAlM/T6-1TYqUWHc/s1600-h/IMG_0475.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SJdvRU8aYBI/AAAAAAAAAlM/T6-1TYqUWHc/s400/IMG_0475.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230771835684675602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(my jason mraz!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SJdvSFQiKyI/AAAAAAAAAlU/NgaEco7C4NE/s1600-h/DSC04057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SJdvSFQiKyI/AAAAAAAAAlU/NgaEco7C4NE/s400/DSC04057.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230771848653974306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Swoooooons)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SJdt79IUipI/AAAAAAAAAkk/hGlLaThzvT8/s1600-h/IMG_0371.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SJdt79IUipI/AAAAAAAAAkk/hGlLaThzvT8/s400/IMG_0371.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230770369003293330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SJdt8Nac6rI/AAAAAAAAAks/95ttlOXGFvg/s1600-h/IMG_0392.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SJdt8Nac6rI/AAAAAAAAAks/95ttlOXGFvg/s400/IMG_0392.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230770373374306994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SJdt8VYuenI/AAAAAAAAAk0/i-6SvfPFZNI/s1600-h/IMG_0399.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SJdt8VYuenI/AAAAAAAAAk0/i-6SvfPFZNI/s400/IMG_0399.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230770375514552946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SJdvTedvm4I/AAAAAAAAAlk/rNXY6vZO_Gg/s1600-h/IMG_0555.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SJdvTedvm4I/AAAAAAAAAlk/rNXY6vZO_Gg/s400/IMG_0555.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230771872600136578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(very very hawwwt PCD )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SJdt8mp8mQI/AAAAAAAAAk8/qD4xA8Eqi3U/s1600-h/IMG_0412.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SJdt8mp8mQI/AAAAAAAAAk8/qD4xA8Eqi3U/s400/IMG_0412.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230770380150184194" 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/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SJdvS_PtuQI/AAAAAAAAAlc/nR9ApVYUTaE/s1600-h/IMG_0500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SJdvS_PtuQI/AAAAAAAAAlc/nR9ApVYUTaE/s400/IMG_0500.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230771864219793666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-1605395204831380959?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/1605395204831380959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/1605395204831380959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-went-to-singfest-afterall.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SJdt7S2ncpI/AAAAAAAAAkc/LoJt_0b686w/s72-c/IMG_0341.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-4003929049395852117</id><published>2008-08-03T05:07:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T05:20:12.751+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i tell you i got one helluva sexy voice now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;and i'm &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt; close to losing it too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;excessive coughing, too much green-colored phlegm(sticky like god knows what) and me waking up gasping for air because phlegm is being a huge bitch. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;what if someone cute calls me and all i do is croak, hahaha i'm so kidding you J you love my croaky sexy voice right, i know i know. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i am really&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; sick&lt;/span&gt; of being sick and miserable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-4003929049395852117?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/4003929049395852117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/4003929049395852117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-tell-you-i-got-one-helluva-sexy-voice.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-1814351303817920831</id><published>2008-08-01T13:16:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T13:24:53.009+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;doctor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;: do u have fever? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; i don't know but when i pee i think its warm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;*inserts temperature object in left ear* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;doctor:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; my goodness! u want to die is it, 40 degrees and one more up your brain will go haywire and i'll send you straight to hospital to soak in a bathub full of ice! 21 years old already don't know if you got fever or not ah! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i feel terribly miserable now, a walk to the toilet leave me breathless, can never have a good night sleep because nightmares are a plenty and worst, the radio keeps going on and on about singfest. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-1814351303817920831?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/1814351303817920831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/1814351303817920831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2008/08/doctor-do-u-have-fever-me-i-dont-know.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-1268434970708791073</id><published>2008-08-01T01:22:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T06:37:01.079+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"it's too draggy,you wasted a whole 2 minutes on the video"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Am utterly disappointed in myself for not getting that 10 for tpsw presentation and i saw my scoreboard and i realised i scored all 10 except the last column which was left blank and mr naidu was nice enough to ask me if i wanted to give another shot and the reason for the failure was because i showed the clip for 2 mins which each and everyone of us was only given 5 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;stage fright caught me off guard, i thought it was nothing but when the first step up on stage looking down on all the very familiar faces smiling at me and cheering me on was really a relief but when the clock starts its countdown all eyes were on me and the panic sets in, fingers trembling, tongue tied and the most terrifying part is my mind went blank and i couldn't read out the words on my q-cards which i spend the whole night preparing for it. I stumbled upon words which i use in everyday life&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tsk tsk)&lt;/span&gt;. I knew i screwed it up when Naidu called my name with that familiar tone he always does when someone screws his or her presentation up but i actually heaved a sigh of relief upon hearing his voice. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all the disappointment aside and i am telling myself to give my best shot the next presentation, it's not the end of the world yet, cheesy but true. Mister J brought me out for turkish food and mad sisha-ing that got my cough even worst than before and i am all miserable now down with all sorts of sickness, my goodness what a week i'm having, Nat breaking the news to me over the phone that all day 2 tickets for singfest are sold out and i have to constantly remind myself it's a blessing because 200bucks is not a small amount and it can be use to pay the bills and have weekly dosage of E.I.C and goodfellas at timbre but sadly no more pignick with my girls at fort canning, no more singalongs with Mraz, no more doing retarded moves with P.dolls and worst, no more screaming along sessions with Panic at the disco. *inserts hokkien vulgarities*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;move along, &lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;PICTURES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt; 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/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SJH5-DoQ-YI/AAAAAAAAAkM/1Ofx-eLbM2U/s320/IMG_0299.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229235486875253122" /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SJH5-S_3OvI/AAAAAAAAAkU/1-SMi3vKpDY/s320/IMG_0302.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229235491000761074" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SJH4zzxAvYI/AAAAAAAAAjc/TI3fFu-VqXA/s320/IMG_0274.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229234211306651010" /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SJH40DGPZ2I/AAAAAAAAAjk/RycXDyVQrfQ/s320/IMG_0276.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229234215422224226" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SJH3vRiNGDI/AAAAAAAAAjE/HY1y6Qo3sa0/s400/siao+one.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229233033886636082" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SJH4zlhwsaI/AAAAAAAAAjU/3TOZ69mbTqA/s320/IMG_0261.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229234207484588450" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/1268434970708791073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/1268434970708791073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SJH1Z09ZIdI/AAAAAAAAAic/p8ETxbNSVZg/s72-c/IMG_0080.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-3374506416892975169</id><published>2008-07-27T15:11:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T06:37:01.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);  font-style: italic;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);  font-style: italic;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;it's okay if you have go away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;just remember the telephone works &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;both&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; ways&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;another day to sing about the magic that was you and me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SIyEc5IW72I/AAAAAAAAAiU/r0lMcH6_a9k/s400/1_814684009l.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227698899377385314" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-3374506416892975169?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/3374506416892975169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/3374506416892975169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2008/07/its-okay-if-you-have-go-away-just.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SIyEc5IW72I/AAAAAAAAAiU/r0lMcH6_a9k/s72-c/1_814684009l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-2780965831630235326</id><published>2008-07-22T20:33:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T06:37:03.797+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i LOVE tutorials and i am surprise that is pretty productive after much said from the other groups yesterday that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it's a waste of time and effort . &lt;/span&gt;2 different tutorials today and the last one which is Tricia's class was a blast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were split up (on purpose) in groups by our race and were asked to note down the perceptions on the other race and there's no limits so we actually got racist and all and the best part is we got to present our work to the class! the chinese guys did on THE INDIANS and the girls did on THE MALAYS and of course the malays had the opportunity to say THE CHINESE are all stingy and superstitious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is all in the name of GOOD FUN AND LAUGHTER and both parties weren't the least offended (thank god).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sops and i did the presentation(we had 2 freaking pages) and i really didn't want to say out afew of the points because it was stuff like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"malays like to do everything under the void deck, stuff like that."  &lt;/span&gt;but we just went all out and we went back to our sits in intact, bless us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SIXV7RZw6sI/AAAAAAAAAiE/yS0MFaRHrAU/s1600-h/merge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SIXV7RZw6sI/AAAAAAAAAiE/yS0MFaRHrAU/s400/merge.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225818156893792962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SIXVKpvSKLI/AAAAAAAAAgs/nrROazwnjfk/s1600-h/bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SIXVKpvSKLI/AAAAAAAAAgs/nrROazwnjfk/s320/bw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225817321612912818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SIXVLOowbpI/AAAAAAAAAg8/ZrMxiCtxLEI/s1600-h/DSC03713.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SIXVLOowbpI/AAAAAAAAAg8/ZrMxiCtxLEI/s320/DSC03713.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225817331517648530" 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/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SIXVL0vlfOI/AAAAAAAAAhM/EUOxbje51N4/s1600-h/DSC03721.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SIXVL0vlfOI/AAAAAAAAAhM/EUOxbje51N4/s320/DSC03721.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225817341746838754" 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/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SIXVLXvqMxI/AAAAAAAAAhE/JQHfJaaH3qI/s1600-h/DSC03714.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SIXVLXvqMxI/AAAAAAAAAhE/JQHfJaaH3qI/s320/DSC03714.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225817333962519314" 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/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SIXVqCVrt9I/AAAAAAAAAhc/WQz844GWkDE/s1600-h/DSC03752.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SIXVqCVrt9I/AAAAAAAAAhc/WQz844GWkDE/s320/DSC03752.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225817860792367058" 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/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SIXVqa6L-dI/AAAAAAAAAhk/4FJMimIWJkw/s1600-h/DSC03753.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SIXVqa6L-dI/AAAAAAAAAhk/4FJMimIWJkw/s320/DSC03753.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225817867387926994" 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/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SIXVp8MQTeI/AAAAAAAAAhU/sGx6qNY7-1s/s1600-h/DSC03739.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SIXVp8MQTeI/AAAAAAAAAhU/sGx6qNY7-1s/s320/DSC03739.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225817859142208994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(click to enlarge - our masterpiece)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SIXVqmBua2I/AAAAAAAAAhs/neKpGaWjN-s/s1600-h/DSC03761.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SIXVqmBua2I/AAAAAAAAAhs/neKpGaWjN-s/s320/DSC03761.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225817870372334434" 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/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SIXVKzyT_NI/AAAAAAAAAg0/BGNstfNNfLM/s1600-h/DSC03709.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SIXVKzyT_NI/AAAAAAAAAg0/BGNstfNNfLM/s320/DSC03709.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225817324309970130" 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/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SIXVwODKi3I/AAAAAAAAAh8/7kzGDZtImF8/s1600-h/US.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SIXVwODKi3I/AAAAAAAAAh8/7kzGDZtImF8/s400/US.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225817967015136114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(eliana, fel, nat, me,sops)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-2780965831630235326?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/2780965831630235326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/2780965831630235326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SIXV7RZw6sI/AAAAAAAAAiE/yS0MFaRHrAU/s72-c/merge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-1687459590223879627</id><published>2008-07-21T11:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T11:38:24.194+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;__utbp_d='u28vsdzoti2u8tsm1whg';__utbp_u='CHARLIEX_';__utbp_w=480;__utbp_h=360;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://www.uniqlo.com/utloop/js/blogparts.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-1687459590223879627?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/1687459590223879627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/1687459590223879627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2008/07/utbpdu28vsdzoti2u8tsm1whgutbpucharliexu.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-5982620692356478543</id><published>2008-07-20T08:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T06:37:04.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SIKMiSq7J4I/AAAAAAAAAgc/9ZimZw_xomc/s1600-h/Photo+146.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SIKMiSq7J4I/AAAAAAAAAgc/9ZimZw_xomc/s320/Photo+146.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224893038458513282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SIKMiCHiyDI/AAAAAAAAAgU/WW9G9XkG-M4/s320/Photo+121.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224893034015148082" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my "queer" project mates, my fav girls (where's sops?!) and my motivation for school.  it feels like i've fast forward the weekend , saturday was back to school with the girls for our 1st project meeting and we are all geared up for tuesday tutorial to show what we've got up our sleeves. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and singfest, by hook or by crook i am going! &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/13708275-5982620692356478543?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/5982620692356478543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/5982620692356478543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2008/07/cnncharlie.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SIKMiSq7J4I/AAAAAAAAAgc/9ZimZw_xomc/s72-c/Photo+146.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-9148851572946174659</id><published>2008-07-18T09:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T09:54:47.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cache.eb.com/eb/image?id=77311&amp;amp;rendTypeId=4"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://cache.eb.com/eb/image?id=77311&amp;amp;rendTypeId=4" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kramer vs Kramer, 1979. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;does anyone know where can i watch this online? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday the whole class watched randomly selected chapters on this film and was asked to give our opinions on the way the the camera portray the actors and the scenes and that wasn't enough because is like everyone's asking for the whole movie now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and one thing that i'm really grateful with is having my fav girls in class to give me a whooping and constantly reminding me school isn't so bad with them around.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;because yes, the aliens in my class are such a pain to look at and to even hear their voices from a distance gives me the creeps and makes me shudder to think i have to face them for the next half of the year, their singalongs are already annoying enough and having them acting around pleasing each other is really a bore already, i thought i will enjoy it but i don't think so now. not all of them are like that though is just that this minority needs some slapping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-9148851572946174659?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/9148851572946174659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/9148851572946174659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2008/07/kramer-vs-kramer-1979.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-3584195230580478493</id><published>2008-07-15T06:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T07:15:58.654+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>and yesterday was the day Rueban was expelled from his mother's uterus exactly 19 years ago, well boy, happy birthday again. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway, this is just not right, i remember christmas parties and counting down to the new year but i don't remember the rest of the months after that and what, august is next! The trip and all that saving and getting fits for being overexcited is over too? just like that? why time why?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh my god. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;August is next and i'm not looking forward to it at all, almost everyone i know is going for singfest and getting excited over it and i don't think i can anymore, all the unpaid bills, i need to set my priorities right now. sigh sigh sigh. someone kill me please, how i can miss my dear old Mraz and all the other acts for just 200bucks. on good days 200bucks are nothing to you but some days that amount means a whole lot of misery and dammit, heartaches. just stone me alive, really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and when aug arrives i'm going to hibernate. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-3584195230580478493?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/3584195230580478493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/3584195230580478493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2008/07/and-yesterday-was-day-rueban-was.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-2589137143802743166</id><published>2008-07-11T01:18:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T06:37:04.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;timbre with the goodfellas - &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;awesome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;erdinger from the tap and thin crust pizzza - &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*le sigh AWESOMER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;the boyfriend footing the bill - &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;priceless, priceless!!&lt;/span&gt; (ok so kidding baby)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;dehydration + flu bug is making me very ill-humored &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;maybe is dengue or malaria from the trip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;my goooodness, symptoms like flu, vomiting, runny nose etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;the other other night Jere brought me to my first prawn-catching and surprisingly it's time well spend okay and how cool can it be to be able to bbq immediately after u prawn out! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;oh and i have to brag in 3 hours i prawn out 4 prawns and jere prawn out 14.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SHZFSvZeP_I/AAAAAAAAAfs/PS3kgtoZ3xk/s1600-h/hey+perv.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SHZFSvZeP_I/AAAAAAAAAfs/PS3kgtoZ3xk/s320/hey+perv.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221437006245937138" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SHZFSxWL0fI/AAAAAAAAAf0/LRoX_kqLMU0/s320/DSC00714.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221437006769017330" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SHZFSvZeP_I/AAAAAAAAAfs/PS3kgtoZ3xk/s1600-h/hey+perv.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SHZFTBw-L_I/AAAAAAAAAf8/z3CVzhLfQ0U/s1600-h/DSC00695.JPG"&gt; &lt;/a&gt; &lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SHZLdpEcauI/AAAAAAAAAgM/9HmWAcpfcao/s320/DSC00695.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221443790595451618" style="cursor: pointer; " /&gt; &lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SHZFTjvy8EI/AAAAAAAAAgE/8SrIU0zMu6I/s320/DSC00697.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221437020298211394" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SHZFTBw-L_I/AAAAAAAAAf8/z3CVzhLfQ0U/s1600-h/DSC00695.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;[ Jere is selling his Sony Semi-Pro camera at 300sgd, i don't really know the details or the specs or whatever bullshit regarding the cam so if you are interested do let me know.  ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Disclaime&lt;/span&gt;r: the above pictures are NOT taken from the semi-pro just in case you guys are wondering why on earth are the pictures so grainy/noisy and it's because it's taken by a cellphone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-2589137143802743166?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/2589137143802743166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/2589137143802743166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2008/07/timbre-with-goodfellas-awesome-erdinger.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SHZFSvZeP_I/AAAAAAAAAfs/PS3kgtoZ3xk/s72-c/hey+perv.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-3937735213696107223</id><published>2008-06-28T16:53:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T06:37:06.168+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SGv4KwgUk4I/AAAAAAAAAfc/yiKdCAwOmjk/s1600-h/DSC03183.JPG"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SGv4Lkm8eUI/AAAAAAAAAfk/XLH9rvHX-1k/s320/point+1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218537470928124226" /&gt;  &lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SGv4KwgUk4I/AAAAAAAAAfc/yiKdCAwOmjk/s320/DSC03183.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218537456941699970" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;hello cambodia, i miss you like how i miss my mother, like how david miss raping goliath and like how cornflakes can't live without milk.  i will see you soon, real soon. hollymotherofpete, i really miss siem reap and angko wat, the oasis of serenity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The backpack trip was one of the best, vietnam and it's famous mekong river tour not forgetting the fellow backpackers around the globe and cambodia for its 8th wonder of the world, Angko Wat and Pub St.  for its atas looking cafes and pubs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a proper post dedicated to the trip  and the wonderful backpack gang will be done once i recover from post-trip syndrome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SGX8i6qdNAI/AAAAAAAAAeY/oxQRnSLithM/s1600-h/point+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SGX8i6qdNAI/AAAAAAAAAeY/oxQRnSLithM/s320/point+3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216853420171670530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to school and am working doubly hard this time round, need to literally pull up my socks and whiten thy school shoes for fear of getting a whooping. byebye holidays and back to the real world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lastly, to this someone, stand infront of a full length mirror and get a detailed examination of your ownself, the excrement from your mouth and fingertips are getting seriously annoying and guess what, we're not looking you the same way anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodbye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-3937735213696107223?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/3937735213696107223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/3937735213696107223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2008/06/hello-cambodia-i-miss-you-like-how-i.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SGv4Lkm8eUI/AAAAAAAAAfk/XLH9rvHX-1k/s72-c/point+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-8006199292706895706</id><published>2008-06-04T08:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T08:48:38.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OMG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 days, four days to go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;beer for breakfast, lunch, tea break, dinner, supper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;budget seedy motels.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;train and more train rides.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;a new foreign land(s), finally.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;bobby chin's restaurant. (i want to touch the hand that touch anthony bourdain's)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;not changing of underwear (ok i hope not)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;sleeping at a railway station (if we cant find a place for the night)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-8006199292706895706?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/8006199292706895706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/8006199292706895706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2008/06/omg-4-days-four-days-to-go-beer-for.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-4912026001780567380</id><published>2008-05-30T16:55:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T06:37:07.464+08:00</updated><title type='text'>greeeeen fairy</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;FEAST YOUR MANY MANY EYES&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;sherri the swine at Wala having singalongs session, getting frolick by yogurt and someone got soooooo darn high singing lemon tree(that 90s hit) at the top of her voice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;the classmates darlings getting all turkey-up puffing like magicky dragon with orange lights, turkish music and carpeted floor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Cam whores on the loose when there are girls like sops felicia and rueban and coughcough, yours truly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;roaming around looking for a bar to get high was tough especially on a weekday night at 1ish am where most of the bars are closing. settle down at this seedy seedy bar but we end up being seedier then e bar itself. emo drunks, crazy drunks, happy drunks you name it but i still don't believe in getting drunk and not setting your priorites right. some simply giving that i-am-drunk-i-can't-remember-a-shit excuse. hello but BULLSHIT it's not like we're downing on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;absinth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;, the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;green fairy drink&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;enough is enough, my liver is not that pure anymore and worst, e trip is in 8 days and that means beer for breakfast, lunch and dinner. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;goodbye the classmates, till we meet again in the lecture rooms and HELLO holidays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SD_C3LmI0JI/AAAAAAAAAcw/-vKrIajprBE/s320/DSC02346.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206093947524927634" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SD_GODcL_rI/AAAAAAAAAdg/pVeirI4Y_ps/s1600-h/DSC02378.JPG"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SD_C3alcVWI/AAAAAAAAAc4/-ZSXi4i_4FE/s320/DSC02353.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206093951548544354" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hello rosemary (internal joke)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SD_GO3-vihI/AAAAAAAAAdw/-5MpaJmiIbg/s320/DSC02397.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206097653111163410" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the glamness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SD_GODcL_rI/AAAAAAAAAdg/pVeirI4Y_ps/s320/DSC02378.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206097639007583922" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SD_GOdpoYOI/AAAAAAAAAdo/hh4sWxRnQlA/s320/DSC02391.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206097646043291874" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SD_jT7icodI/AAAAAAAAAeI/r9w-AnmoWDE/s320/drunkieess.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206129625802777042" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SD_GPJhqAtI/AAAAAAAAAeA/ZTQT9a88f_U/s1600-h/drunkies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SD_GPJhqAtI/AAAAAAAAAeA/ZTQT9a88f_U/s320/drunkies.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206097657821004498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-4912026001780567380?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/4912026001780567380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/4912026001780567380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2008/05/greeeeen-fairy.html' title='greeeeen fairy'/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SD_C3LmI0JI/AAAAAAAAAcw/-vKrIajprBE/s72-c/DSC02346.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-2739306922722701686</id><published>2008-05-26T18:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T18:33:12.167+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Do you hear me, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I'm talking to you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Across the water across the deep blue ocean &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Under the open sky, oh my, baby I'm trying &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Boy I hear you in my dreams &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I feel your whisper across the sea &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I keep you with me in my heart &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;You make it easier when life gets hard &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I'm lucky I'm in love with my best friend &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Lucky to have been where I have been &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Lucky to be coming home again &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;They don't know how long it takes &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Waiting for a love like this &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Every time we say goodbye &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I wish we had one more kiss &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I'll wait for you I promise you, I will &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I'm lucky I'm in love with my best friend &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Lucky to have been where I have been &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Lucky to be coming home again &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Lucky we're in love every way &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Lucky to have stayed where we have stayed &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Lucky to be coming home someday &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;And so I'm sailing through the sea &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;To an island where we'll meet &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;You'll hear the music fill the air &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I'll put a flower in your hair &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;though the breezes through trees &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Move so pretty you're all I see &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;As the world keeps spinning round &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;You hold me right here right now &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I'm lucky I'm in love with my best friend &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Lucky to have been where I have been &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Lucky to be coming home again &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I'm lucky we're in love every way &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Lucky to have stayed where we have stayed &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Lucky to be coming home someday &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-2739306922722701686?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/2739306922722701686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/2739306922722701686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2008/05/do-you-hear-me-im-talking-to-you-across.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-6873995753703143698</id><published>2008-05-14T01:35:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T02:47:33.258+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;the nonjudging breakfast club&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it felt like months having to wait for ep 17 of GG n ruebs is so freaking adorable, calling me at 10ish in the "am" telling me ep 17 is finally up! and it has to be the time i was rushing out to work, was so darn occupied the whole time at work bcos of ep 17!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the loser in me now can't wait for ep 18, is going to feel like EONS again but nah, when the time comes i'll have my own laptop, YES... like finally. a mac baby (show off!)&lt;br /&gt;(yesyes no big deal to u but is a huge ass deal to me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT I WANT TO BED CHUCK BASS SO BADLY (sorry is an understatement)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;oooo baby, say my name... say my name..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nate&lt;/strong&gt;: She's right Serena, I mean none of us are saints.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Blair&lt;/strong&gt;: [points at Chuck] Yeah, I had sex with him in the back of a limo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chuck&lt;/strong&gt;: Several times.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nate&lt;/strong&gt;: I had sex with you, at a wedding while I was her date. [looks at Chuck] Once.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Blair&lt;/strong&gt;: [looks at Chuck]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chuck:&lt;/strong&gt; I'm Chuck Bass&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn that point!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am so going to get my hands on Season 2 once its out, by hook or by crook, i mean it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;we are just too cool for GG.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the kills are featured so many times on GG, esp when it's all about hot steamy sex with cocaine and loads of serena in it. now that is what i call &lt;em&gt;song to bang for&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(oh and i still have a lovehate thing with that xoxo shit)&lt;/em&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/13708275-6873995753703143698?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/6873995753703143698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/6873995753703143698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2008/05/non-judging-breakfast-club-it-feels.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-21930235984570900</id><published>2008-05-09T04:16:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T06:37:10.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;haaappy birthday to me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;TWO-ONE means&lt;/span&gt; the golden key to freedom and responsibility, the access to the complications of the adult world, have to act like one too and is the age that you blossom to a fine young lady, &lt;strong&gt;oh i wish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you to those who came down, you guys are so dear to me and having just the bunch of you celebrating one of the most impt day of the year with me means so darn much. I LOVE THE CAKE because first, it's from awfully chocholate and second, it has Aquamarine ice-ed(?) on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i lovee you guys so much!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and thaaank you MARS for that awesome AWESOME moscerto(?) wine, &lt;em&gt;*melts* my favourite!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and sherribaby, u were e first one who wished me by screaming so freaking loud in e train-cabin at the stroke of midnight, sclub7, spicegirls and more sclub7, gossipgirl marathon and your mom's super shiok shepherds pie! u have no idea how much i love u more than i love sclub. (thanks for everything,*winks)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh n lastly, the boyfriend, J for everything, those little surprises, the presents and gathering all of them for me, i love you so darn much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198103914507970146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SCNf-DHQpmI/AAAAAAAAAZg/AsMuwqEL6PM/s320/IMGP3117.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198110013361530770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SCNlhDHQp5I/AAAAAAAAAb4/-xcPQN8LALM/s320/IMGP3118.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198110013361530786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SCNlhDHQp6I/AAAAAAAAAcA/4okHOnPTZW0/s320/IMGP3121.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198110017656498098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SCNlhTHQp7I/AAAAAAAAAcI/bDqGE86oUgk/s320/IMGP3124.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SCNlgzHQp4I/AAAAAAAAAbw/aqLEd_PUUwo/s1600-h/IMGP3089.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198110009066563458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SCNlgzHQp4I/AAAAAAAAAbw/aqLEd_PUUwo/s320/IMGP3089.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SCNlhjHQp8I/AAAAAAAAAcQ/T22NRp8XQMg/s1600-h/IMGP3203.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198110021951465410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SCNlhjHQp8I/AAAAAAAAAcQ/T22NRp8XQMg/s320/IMGP3203.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SCNkzTHQpzI/AAAAAAAAAbI/pBTBDanZ2iU/s1600-h/DSC02288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198109227382515506" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SCNkzTHQpzI/AAAAAAAAAbI/pBTBDanZ2iU/s320/DSC02288.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SCNkzTHQp0I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/5UEfjTm_du4/s1600-h/DSC02301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198109227382515522" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SCNkzTHQp0I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/5UEfjTm_du4/s320/DSC02301.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SCNkzjHQp1I/AAAAAAAAAbY/sDM50LtIfqg/s1600-h/DSC02282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198109231677482834" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SCNkzjHQp1I/AAAAAAAAAbY/sDM50LtIfqg/s320/DSC02282.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SCNl7jHQp9I/AAAAAAAAAcY/MR7Jg-XYst4/s1600-h/DSC02283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198110468628064210" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SCNl7jHQp9I/AAAAAAAAAcY/MR7Jg-XYst4/s320/DSC02283.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SCNkzzHQp2I/AAAAAAAAAbg/I8XKkd4q_tQ/s1600-h/DSC02289.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SCNk0DHQp3I/AAAAAAAAAbo/2nvh57r3PWo/s1600-h/DSC02289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198109240267417458" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SCNk0DHQp3I/AAAAAAAAAbo/2nvh57r3PWo/s320/DSC02289.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SCNgPTHQpnI/AAAAAAAAAZo/gfKQX1oH2XQ/s1600-h/IMGP3089.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and lastly, thanks to the surprisingly truck-load of you who remembered my bday, those birthday-wishes through calls/text-msges/msn-ed/the virtual-world, whatever it is.. thank u so much la, big hugs and kisses to u all. i am so freaking cheesy now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-21930235984570900?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/21930235984570900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/21930235984570900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SCNf-DHQpmI/AAAAAAAAAZg/AsMuwqEL6PM/s72-c/IMGP3117.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-6014330932232592954</id><published>2008-05-04T23:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T06:37:12.125+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SB3gRfi7zdI/AAAAAAAAAYY/G_y3SnIE3SM/s1600-h/DSC02109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196556136185843154" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SB3gRfi7zdI/AAAAAAAAAYY/G_y3SnIE3SM/s200/DSC02109.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SB3hbvi7zkI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/s3lMfKmMzGs/s1600-h/DSC02151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196557411791130178" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SB3hbvi7zkI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/s3lMfKmMzGs/s200/DSC02151.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;days were spend with gorgasm girlfriends, a teeny-weeny bitchfest with charmaine(tan) and poovan in the canteen, finally getting a break from school, a mug-your-ass-out-break though. am going to really miss the bloody clowns in class, esp my girls(uknowhoyouare!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met up with my part-time lover, sherrisayang doing the usual random stuff and filling each other up with the soap operas in our life .  we were little girls with pollypockets and now with compact powders, old and saggy we are, next thing you know we'll have extreme perm hair, crooked back with husbands cheating on us with girls 50years our junior. NOooooooo, im going to save up to botox my life away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SB3gR_i7zeI/AAAAAAAAAYg/H4BVtjqi4TU/s1600-h/DSC02112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196556144775777762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SB3gR_i7zeI/AAAAAAAAAYg/H4BVtjqi4TU/s200/DSC02112.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SB3gSfi7zfI/AAAAAAAAAYo/29B-g3YoZlE/s1600-h/DSC02115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196556153365712370" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SB3gSfi7zfI/AAAAAAAAAYo/29B-g3YoZlE/s200/DSC02115.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SB3gTPi7zhI/AAAAAAAAAY4/iLd9gD1-K44/s1600-h/DSC02136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196556166250614290" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SB3gTPi7zhI/AAAAAAAAAY4/iLd9gD1-K44/s200/DSC02136.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SB3hbPi7ziI/AAAAAAAAAZA/pXjfI-qKEsg/s1600-h/DSC02142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196557403201195554" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SB3hbPi7ziI/AAAAAAAAAZA/pXjfI-qKEsg/s200/DSC02142.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SB3gS_i7zgI/AAAAAAAAAYw/ei85bEv2W90/s1600-h/DSC02133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196556161955646978" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SB3gS_i7zgI/AAAAAAAAAYw/ei85bEv2W90/s200/DSC02133.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SB3hbfi7zjI/AAAAAAAAAZI/wXXH2slN35s/s1600-h/DSC02143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196557407496162866" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SB3hbfi7zjI/AAAAAAAAAZI/wXXH2slN35s/s200/DSC02143.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You're a part time lover , and a full time friend&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The monkey on your back is the latest trend&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't see what anyone can see in anyone else...but you!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-6014330932232592954?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/6014330932232592954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/6014330932232592954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2008/05/days-were-spend-with-gorgasm.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SB3gRfi7zdI/AAAAAAAAAYY/G_y3SnIE3SM/s72-c/DSC02109.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-5905626087966458396</id><published>2008-04-20T03:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T03:34:51.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i love the bbq crowd&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;whooopdy-fukcing-dooo! the weekend's a bloody huzzah. and now is back to assignments, my attention span is as short as my legs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;someoneee's bday is appproaching and she's not intending to spend it at all, it's such a cliche to celebrate your 21st. Everyone's like, "omg, 21!! how are you going to spent it???!!"  To me the big bash's suppose to be on our 18th, not 21 because the reason people think that is a big deal to be 21 is for those countries where their legal drinking age is 21 whereas in our red little dot the &lt;u&gt;get-fucked-with-booze-age&lt;/u&gt; is EIGHTEEN so people, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;DONT BOTHER&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but...BUT.. i am going backpacking for 3 damn weeks in replacement for "the big bash", conquering the few asean countries, another huzzah! now i seriously am excite. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to my backpacking-duffheads : I AM BLOODY LOOKING FORWARD TO junethe8!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-5905626087966458396?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/5905626087966458396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/5905626087966458396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-love-bbq-crowd-whooopdy-fukcing-dooo.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-188713143787955395</id><published>2008-04-17T20:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T21:02:39.882+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i84.photobucket.com/albums/k26/mainsypoopsie/ilove%20thursday/DSC00075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i84.photobucket.com/albums/k26/mainsypoopsie/ilove%20thursday/DSC00075.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i84.photobucket.com/albums/k26/mainsypoopsie/ilove%20thursday/DSC00082.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i84.photobucket.com/albums/k26/mainsypoopsie/ilove%20thursday/DSC00085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i84.photobucket.com/albums/k26/mainsypoopsie/ilove%20thursday/DSC00085.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i84.photobucket.com/albums/k26/mainsypoopsie/ilove%20thursday/DSC00077.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems like i'm thriving to be stressed out and incredibly whiny and moody due to econs. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i officially hate graphs! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ive become a stress-bag, i worry too much. assignments are due in 4 days, econ's test in 7days. now i seriously need help. June's backpack trip and the bunch of you-know-who-you-are make school so awesofrickintastic, this are the only things now that keeps me moving on. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i've just got a new phone from mom, like after so long i've finally got a phone that is acceptable in the "society".. i used to have phones that are bloody ancient.  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(thank you mummmy!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-188713143787955395?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/188713143787955395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/188713143787955395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2008/04/it-seems-like-im-thriving-to-be.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i84.photobucket.com/albums/k26/mainsypoopsie/ilove%20thursday/th_DSC00075.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-7458579296247914332</id><published>2008-04-11T12:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T12:16:05.737+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;im so excite tonight we're going to catch crabs! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm feeling all balloons and circuses bcos some stupid misunderstandings are all cleared up now and i realise how it all got started. This bona fide bitch who is doing no good since day 1 was the word-slinger in this play. she turned the class into some battlefield and she's even doing it outside class, god.. is she paid or something? bcause she is so good at it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and dear grandpa,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i dreamt of you.  =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-7458579296247914332?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/7458579296247914332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/7458579296247914332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2008/04/hello-im-so-excite-tonight-were-going.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-1709563058628216824</id><published>2008-04-06T15:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T06:37:12.772+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/R_iDE4TJ3fI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/Ay550TMg6tY/s320/DSC01946.JPG'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;what up duff heads!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sat was awesome, i met people that i have not met a long long time. people with scabs on hair and it has everything to do with issues that deal with hair that night. went to esplanade to give a little support(not like they need it) to some friends of &lt;u&gt;suicide solution&lt;/u&gt; which did an amazing set with likes from metallica to guns n roses. they are as tight as your leotard !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/R_iBHoTJ3cI/AAAAAAAAAX4/4PbLVl_YccY/s1600-h/DSC01921.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/R_iBHoTJ3cI/AAAAAAAAAX4/4PbLVl_YccY/s320/DSC01921.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186036938993950146" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/R_iBH4TJ3dI/AAAAAAAAAYA/-d66zgP_Jtk/s320/DSC01919.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186036943288917458" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i swear they caught up in flames! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/R_iBIITJ3eI/AAAAAAAAAYI/Rurx8PKxwx0/s1600-h/DSC01917.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/R_iBIITJ3eI/AAAAAAAAAYI/Rurx8PKxwx0/s320/DSC01917.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186036947583884770" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/R_iDE4TJ3fI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/Ay550TMg6tY/s320/DSC01946.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186039090772565490" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;xav n kadje.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(to be continued )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family:'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;hello my eves and adams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tgif-pictures will be uploaded on yours truly friendster album around sunday 00:20AM. Charlie also known as aquamarine is truly apologetique for the delayed of the photos as she was caught up with her barbie dolls and ponyrides. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stay gold and on the lane duffheads. &lt;br /&gt;(i am random like a wikipedia)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-1709563058628216824?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/1709563058628216824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/1709563058628216824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2008/04/what-up-duff-heads-sat-was-awesome-i.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/R_iBHoTJ3cI/AAAAAAAAAX4/4PbLVl_YccY/s72-c/DSC01921.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-4024200416405769889</id><published>2008-04-04T02:11:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T06:37:13.722+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1:17am -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/R_Ud8oTJ3TI/AAAAAAAAAWw/txCzj_Svm64/s1600-h/scren.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185083473434107186" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/R_Ud8oTJ3TI/AAAAAAAAAWw/txCzj_Svm64/s400/scren.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that is xav, my sidekick whose ambition is to be a sparta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway..&lt;br /&gt;im soooo sad, it's friday. i like school alot, i don't know if i am sane but i like school alot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/R_UhxoTJ3ZI/AAAAAAAAAXg/KtG20iveJFs/s1600-h/Photo+109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185087682502057362" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/R_UhxoTJ3ZI/AAAAAAAAAXg/KtG20iveJFs/s200/Photo+109.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/R_Uhx4TJ3aI/AAAAAAAAAXo/J6XwXoO02Sw/s1600-h/Photo+108.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185087686797024674" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/R_Uhx4TJ3aI/AAAAAAAAAXo/J6XwXoO02Sw/s200/Photo+108.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/R_Uhx4TJ3bI/AAAAAAAAAXw/p9I96xsktpQ/s1600-h/Photo+110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185087686797024690" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/R_Uhx4TJ3bI/AAAAAAAAAXw/p9I96xsktpQ/s200/Photo+110.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raaj calls it the downsyndrome-look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/R_UhgITJ3XI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/yK_3QfcbWTc/s1600-h/Photo+94.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185087381854346610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/R_UhgITJ3XI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/yK_3QfcbWTc/s320/Photo+94.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/R_UhgYTJ3YI/AAAAAAAAAXY/JaqNc1liFGk/s1600-h/Photo+95.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185087386149313922" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/R_UhgYTJ3YI/AAAAAAAAAXY/JaqNc1liFGk/s320/Photo+95.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we are uber rad this way, like teenage mutant ninja turtles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-4024200416405769889?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/4024200416405769889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/4024200416405769889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2008/04/117am-that-is-xav-my-sidekick-whose.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/R_Ud8oTJ3TI/AAAAAAAAAWw/txCzj_Svm64/s72-c/scren.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-609912946220790442</id><published>2008-04-01T17:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T18:02:16.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>meow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy fools day. i had the best one in years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;is that one day of the year where nobody, no matter how hard they try, can possibly be funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;Hey man, you want some peanuts? (Snake flies out of can) April fools!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Raaj n i fooled (sadly) one-third of the class. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;we had it well planned the night before and was all spasmastic!  went straight into our roles the moment we stepped in class. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the story , we had a huge fight because his gf was my big time enemy back in secondary school days, we hated each other to the core, bump into raaj n his girl and at J8 and she called me a whore/slut whatever u can think of, raaj then call me later on and we fought on the phone..so we were like "settle it in school u bitch!" slams-phone-down..Raaj supposedly broke up with his girl over what happened so there u go.. FIGHT CLUB!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so we were suppose to be like really really pissed with each other and we have to go about by acting all emo and complaining to others about what happened. get everyone to belive what was happening... it worked dammmit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(afew times we nearly burst out laughing - busted!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;scene 1: (after break).. i got Matt to go into e lecture room to get Raaj out, u know. me want to trash things out like a bitch that im suppose to be. Raaj came out, we went to one corner and started going OMG HOW HOW HOW.. what's next!  Matt and Rueben suddenly walked out of nowhere.. *KPO*.. so i told Raaj and Raaj was holding a can of redbull and he just suddenly threw it really hard into the dustbin and went fuck la..and walked off. (bloody convincing i tell u)..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;scene 2: middle of e lecture.. i started complaining to Sops and Deanna abt what happened and started tearing(i was yawning so hard la!).. point taken, they were like.. eh relax charmaine..relax, Raaj childish Raaj Bastard Raaj this and that.. hahahhahah im sorry Raaj. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;scene 3: (Canteen).. i saw Raaj pulling Syed away.. and i knew it! the time has come.. walked over Syed was like "guys guys chill.. we are friends.. sit down and trash things out" and LMAO.. i act like some ganster shit, shoving Raaj and pulling his jacket Raaj f-ing me up down left right all the shit.. i shove he shouted.. whoa.. Jid and Syed pulling us apart so we cracked up and they were like HUH???? and Raaj went "APRIL'S FOOL!!".. so Jid and Syed joined in e prank, act like we really whacked each other and all.. went back to e table and i have no idea what happened but more came and were like ehhh dont fight laaaa... OMG OMG.. so we cracked up again and went, u know what... its a april's fool prank laaaa.. so more joined in.. freaking hell... it was getting boring so scenario they make me walk to Raaj and grab his tshirt and throw his cap down.. . the rest who didnt know were like WTF.. and all went "APRIL'S FOOOOL LA...." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pure retardation but it was funnnnnny. we foooled everyone! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hi 5 - borat style!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-609912946220790442?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/609912946220790442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/609912946220790442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2008/04/meow-happy-fools-day.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-7825342208245648382</id><published>2008-03-23T00:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T01:10:01.201+08:00</updated><title type='text'>back to school</title><content type='html'>it's been a month!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school's &lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;awesofrickintastic!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt; the classmates are your ten fingers times six. thats alot of classmates so up till today i still am not sure the girl who smiled at me from e opposite table in e canteen is my classmate. i am as clueless as how Bush is oblivious to budget disaster .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think my lecturers are weird.&lt;br /&gt;One is unsure if his sexuality and the other reads to us word by word from our book like we are in primary 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the exams are in 4 days so the notes that i copied for the past 3ish weeks are my bestfriends now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aquamarine over and out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-7825342208245648382?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/7825342208245648382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/7825342208245648382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2008/03/back-to-school.html' title='back to school'/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-3599852359314034162</id><published>2008-02-17T20:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T21:43:36.144+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bangkok was a blast! Great shopping(needless to say!), great fooood and great company makes the trip so very unforgettable. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-a.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v193/132/67/819389417/n819389417_627672_6777.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos-a.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v193/132/67/819389417/n819389417_627672_6777.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Lobby" of The Train Inn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;we stayed at &lt;strong&gt;The train inn&lt;/strong&gt;, a budget inn for backpackkers, actually more like the name itself its only for those who need like 8hours of shut eye while waiting for the next train to hatyai. Not at all comfortable with occupants like us who's bunking in for 4 nights and to make matters worst, the beds were so darn hard like floorboard and our toilet had a mini waterfall for the whole trip and god-knows where the water's from.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;butt.. i still love the train inn! i like that we're located at somewhere where your neighbours are the locals, walking across the road and coffee shops line the streets, we even have our fav one and we call them Ah Loks dont ask me why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-c.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v193/132/67/819389417/n819389417_627698_3668.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos-c.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v193/132/67/819389417/n819389417_627698_3668.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;tuks-tuks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even taxi/tuks rides are so cheap to get-abt in Bangkok, one trip cost the 4 of us an average 5SGD we still haggle with the drivers over 10baht lesser , the thrill of getting a cheap ride is unexplainable! - the cheapies in us!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-a.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v193/132/67/819389417/n819389417_627288_7597.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos-a.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v193/132/67/819389417/n819389417_627288_7597.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v193/132/67/819389417/n819389417_627285_6799.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v193/132/67/819389417/n819389417_627285_6799.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-d.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v193/132/67/819389417/n819389417_627267_2187.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos-d.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v193/132/67/819389417/n819389417_627267_2187.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-d.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v193/132/67/819389417/n819389417_627283_6290.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos-d.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v193/132/67/819389417/n819389417_627283_6290.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v193/132/67/819389417/n819389417_627737_9621.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v193/132/67/819389417/n819389417_627737_9621.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos-d.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v193/132/67/819389417/n819389417_627735_9054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos-d.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v193/132/67/819389417/n819389417_627735_9054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;gettting glassy-eyed, laughing at every single thing and drinking beer in cups that look like slurpee-cups because the law in thailand states no beer bottle hovering around after midnight so everyone in Khaosan road looked like they were high on slurpeeees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v193/132/67/819389417/n819389417_627681_9000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v193/132/67/819389417/n819389417_627681_9000.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v193/132/67/819389417/n819389417_627681_9000.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-3599852359314034162?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/3599852359314034162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/3599852359314034162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2008/02/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-218794395001983081</id><published>2008-01-07T20:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T20:35:04.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'>jim and me jim and me</title><content type='html'>(oooh... an entry for the new year)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HAVE TO MARRY JIM STURGESS, SERIOUSLY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he's..so.. so.. BEAUTIFUL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you have to watch Across The Musical, it's like the best musical ever everrrr and yes, you heard right, BEATLES beaaatles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh Jim.. jim.......jimmmmmmmy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i've been reading to much sappy novels that probably explains why im full of that red little heart shape shit things, it's better than stars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and there's this book that i've just completed, "P.S i love you" and its going to be on the big screen this month! and the best part, ITS HILLARY SWANK,my all time shero. i swear that the book will make u weep more than the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;god.. Jimmmmy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-218794395001983081?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/218794395001983081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/218794395001983081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2008/01/jim-and-me-jim-and-me.html' title='jim and me jim and me'/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-4056184718721999678</id><published>2007-10-27T00:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-27T01:12:07.977+08:00</updated><title type='text'>first supper</title><content type='html'>simpang with 3 of my most favourite people in the world, we were supper-whipped, roti-johns stole our perverted hearts, scaring gabrielily with ahchuah, being arty with satay&lt;em&gt;sticks, &lt;/em&gt;making-of-the-band(WHOOhoooo!), no.10 busride taking the frontsit going &lt;em&gt;"i almost went in... but she came out.."&lt;/em&gt; putting dirt n mud on kittycat and xavninny's mind&lt;em&gt;(tsktsk, dirtyminds think alike!). &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. pignick i dont care on sunday&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-4056184718721999678?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/4056184718721999678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/4056184718721999678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2007/10/zimmmpang.html' title='first supper'/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-3023586370155669223</id><published>2007-10-26T00:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T00:19:36.954+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i really like you Jeremy wong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunday we go pignick with my tablecloth dress okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, if only we don't bed till sunset.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-3023586370155669223?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/3023586370155669223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/3023586370155669223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-really-like-you-jeremy-wong.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-7285360145544095618</id><published>2007-10-22T19:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T19:41:26.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i've just got to post this...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;we're not crazy..we're just catholics!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;We like to keep Mass interesting. We sit, stand and kneel, in no particular order. Probably just to keep the blood flowing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- It's not merlot and Ritz they're serving; it's the Flesh and Blood of Jesus. No, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Forget a big meal afterwards, just pick up some of the breakfast tacos they're always selling after Mass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Purgatory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- We all have 20 cousins. On each side of the family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Infant Baptism isn't dumb; it's after-life insurance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- $5.00 in the collection basket is the epitome of generosity. Anything more than that, someone has hit the lottery. (YES LA......)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- A missal is a book, not a weapon. However, it has been known to pull double duty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- The signs we make aren't just a mark of respect, they're a lot of fun to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Every Catholic Guy tries to sit next the really hot girl they like at Mass. THis is because they really want to hug during "Peace Be With You" and hold hands for the "Our Father" (girls do that too.. i know alot of them n im one of them. HAHAHA)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- We really like statues. A lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- After every confession, everyone hits themselves on the head. This is because they have realized that they forgot that really big sin, and they know that it'll hang over their head til the next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Contraceptives? Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Altar boys continue well into their twenties. (oh yes baby)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- The 14 Stations has nothing to do with TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- "Peace Be With You" is just a way to meet pretty girls. (n pretty boys)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- We've always been taught that celibacy til marriage is the only way to go, forever and ever, amen. That being said... (hahaha hhhhmmm..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- "Sin on Saturday. Pray on Sunday. Confess on Monday". (true..trueee)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- The Mass doesn't start for a few minutes not because of tardy parisihioners. It's because the priest is running late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- The Virgin Mary is not a God and we don't treat her as such. But she is without sin, gave birth to Jesus and did it without having sex. That warrants more than a little respect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- 11:00 a.m. Mass means 11:15. (soooo true!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- We actually get all the jokes in Dogma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- There are two very different, irreconcilable factions in every single church in the world. They are known as the Saturday or Sunday Mass bunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- St. Patrick drove all the snakes out of Ireland. SNAKES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- You miss JPII more than you miss some relatives... but who misses that child molester uncle anyway?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Bake Sales are a way of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Your knees are more calloused than your feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Priests have been giving us alcohol since we were little kids. No wonder any one of us can drink Protestants under the table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- The Catholic way of dealing with a mid-life crisis is having another kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Mass is nearly unchanged after almost 2000 years. We're a little stubborn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Catholic Girls. ( i know...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Whatever you gave up for Lent, you have it in your hands at 11:59 p.m. Saturday night, counting the seconds til midnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Episcopalians are referred to as "Diet Catholics"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- You either love or hate the Stations of the Cross. There is no middle ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- We all know Da Vinci code is bogus and inaccurate. Yet we'll still read it if nothing else is goin on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- "Offer it up!" = "Quit bitching!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- We have Midnight Mass so there are no interruptions on Christmas morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- You've slipped out an Amen after the Pledge of Allegiance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Holy Water can kill just about anything. So Protestants are pretty much screwed if a vampire comes calling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- There's no way to explain it, but Catholic girls are just scorching hot. (n again, I KNOW..hahahaha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- There's no need for impromptu prayer; you can always fall back on the Rosary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Pope Benedict XVI scares you. Badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- It's not uncommon for just one family to take up an entire pew or two. (mine's 3/4 of e pew)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Boondock Saints is the greatest movie ever. E-Ver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Confession. Enough said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- You're of the opinion that Stephen Colbert should be Canonized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- When in doubt, say a Hail Mary. (yesssss for me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Who created Family Guy? Oh yeah, a Catholic! (tell me about it!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Whenever anyone in Star Wars saga says "May the Force Be With You", we get the urge to say "And Also With You" (YES LA!! WAHAHAHAHAAH YES YES YES)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- The Pope does indeed wear a funny hat. But it's way more interesting than Joel Osteen's suit and tie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- If you see a guy leaning forward, looking half-dead with his head on the pew in front of him... he's not praying. He's hungover and was guilted into coming to Mass anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Even though you never met her or been to a country she's been in, you're still willing to have "seen" a miracle by Mother Teresa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- We're the oldest Christian religion. Period.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;credits: facebook (those bastards did it again...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-7285360145544095618?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/7285360145544095618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/7285360145544095618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2007/10/ive-just-got-to-post-this.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-567162790754288161</id><published>2007-10-19T20:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T21:03:57.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>areyeready.. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;TGIF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bloody hellla, how are u peeeeepurls? i am no good, noooo good.. vintage chanel pieces flew in to lasalle-ee-ee  on some weekday when i was working, someboday came back to spore and i didnt had the time to say Hello or even a Goodbye and someboday didnt even BOTHER to meet me for dinner and and and worst of the lot, NO MORE BANGKOK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n there's this irritating china kid who's going RAHHRAHHH WOOF WOOF at my gate just now n his grandma is so bloody proud of him.. and so i took the key and pretended that i had to keep my slippers n kinky ran out and e boy screamed like nobody business man so i told him in chinese "U DISTURB HER I ASK HER TO BITE U!!" and i went back in.. e grandma wanted to say something but she pulled e boy into the lift instead. hahahahaha im gooooood...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-567162790754288161?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/567162790754288161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/567162790754288161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2007/10/areyeready.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-2245617804419485313</id><published>2007-10-08T00:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T06:37:15.991+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i had a rolling sweeet weeeekend ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sentosa without a tan. blending in to be like a tourist minus the big hat and a map. caught SongsOfTheSea and thanking god i didnt went for the auditions. $6 for abt 8seconds of the big bangs, over the top acting/singing, standing in the crazy snake que 30mins before the show and beautiful lazer beams and 40m high water jets, cute row of kampung huts accompanied by the waves, very rawmantique!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awesome supper at chinatown, porridge, raw fish and fried baby crabs, chinatown's so sleepy without the chinese new year. ahpeks in groups "chilling" out with tiger beer and playing chess, i wouldnt mind doing that when im 60 but no chess please, maybe monopoly or boggles. coool i know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RwkGmnWx1RI/AAAAAAAAAVI/qpvKJNbIZWE/s1600-h/CIMG2376.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118629711952598290" style="CURSOR: hand" height="214" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RwkGmnWx1RI/AAAAAAAAAVI/qpvKJNbIZWE/s320/CIMG2376.JPG" width="276" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RwkIW3Wx1YI/AAAAAAAAAWA/nCrxqN0eiAc/s1600-h/DSC03416.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118631640392914306" style="CURSOR: hand" height="227" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RwkIW3Wx1YI/AAAAAAAAAWA/nCrxqN0eiAc/s320/DSC03416.JPG" width="305" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RwkIW3Wx1YI/AAAAAAAAAWA/nCrxqN0eiAc/s1600-h/DSC03416.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RwkIWXWx1WI/AAAAAAAAAVw/M2WdmNeGFnE/s1600-h/DSC03425.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118631631802979682" style="CURSOR: hand" height="222" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RwkIWXWx1WI/AAAAAAAAAVw/M2WdmNeGFnE/s320/DSC03425.JPG" width="297" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RwkIXHWx1ZI/AAAAAAAAAWI/jVfnS2WjHj8/s1600-h/CIMG2431.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118631644687881618" style="CURSOR: hand" height="221" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RwkIXHWx1ZI/AAAAAAAAAWI/jVfnS2WjHj8/s320/CIMG2431.JPG" width="309" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RwkMaXWx1aI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/H3OOQmM07Dk/s1600-h/DSC03431.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RwkNMXWx1bI/AAAAAAAAAWY/L09W-rk9IB8/s1600-h/DSC03433.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118636957562426802" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RwkNMXWx1bI/AAAAAAAAAWY/L09W-rk9IB8/s400/DSC03433.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and can u belive it?? CHRISTMAS is just two months away!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ps. lovebirds of mine, want a short getaway? im thinking tioman or else penang for food? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-2245617804419485313?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/2245617804419485313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/2245617804419485313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2007/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RwkGmnWx1RI/AAAAAAAAAVI/qpvKJNbIZWE/s72-c/CIMG2376.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-2050863334286162599</id><published>2007-09-30T23:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T06:37:17.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>say pasirrr ris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;playgrounds are never the same again except the huge ass one at pasir ris park. sand getting stuck at the back of your leg, in between your toes and getting it in your hair. all playgrounds are rubberised now but it's better or those felines make it their litterbox.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't you miss the sand-filled playgrounds in the 90s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rv_FYXWx1GI/AAAAAAAAATw/ZFTwMOi6x08/s1600-h/DSC03290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116024724093260898" style="CURSOR: hand" height="219" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rv_FYXWx1GI/AAAAAAAAATw/ZFTwMOi6x08/s320/DSC03290.JPG" width="306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rv_IpnWx1OI/AAAAAAAAAUw/BR86hMalIHI/s1600-h/DSC03322.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rv_IqHWx1PI/AAAAAAAAAU4/RCckPSks1QI/s1600-h/DSC03326.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116028327570822386" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rv_IqHWx1PI/AAAAAAAAAU4/RCckPSks1QI/s200/DSC03326.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rv_IqnWx1QI/AAAAAAAAAVA/YGW0JXGITws/s1600-h/DSC03334.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116028336160756994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rv_IqnWx1QI/AAAAAAAAAVA/YGW0JXGITws/s200/DSC03334.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rv_IpnWx1OI/AAAAAAAAAUw/BR86hMalIHI/s1600-h/DSC03322.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&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/13708275-2050863334286162599?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/2050863334286162599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/2050863334286162599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2007/09/blog-post_30.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rv_FYXWx1GI/AAAAAAAAATw/ZFTwMOi6x08/s72-c/DSC03290.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-205084941154940104</id><published>2007-09-25T22:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T06:37:21.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>celebrating my last day of freedom, getting lost, seeing orbs, hitting the river taking spasticky pictures, couples lips to lips staring at us &lt;em&gt;"why they take picture like that one?", &lt;/em&gt;laughing so hard till it aches silly, timer shots are classics! clark quay 7-elevens are aplenty and 1 had a drunken 70yr-old guard right at the door holding wan bao, half-nekkid with patches of tattoos that is literally worth a lifetime&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RvkaN3Wx09I/AAAAAAAAASo/L0Nua-170_8/s1600-h/CIMG2256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114147677356020690" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RvkaN3Wx09I/AAAAAAAAASo/L0Nua-170_8/s320/CIMG2256.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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I DO too okay and wtf is mushrooom catching?! and omg! SWEET VALLEY, i remember something about the pom pom wars! and i literally LOL about the hao gong ming part..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i realised being the smart ass we are.. we no longer have tagboards! smart la..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-4036162146449703737?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/4036162146449703737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/4036162146449703737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2007/09/oh-i-forgot-to-gave-credits-if-youre.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-2505663750549039913</id><published>2007-09-20T21:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T23:13:58.565+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos-a.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v123/140/56/263900138/n263900138_556108_2472.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You grew up watching He-man, MASK, Transformers, Silver Hawk and Mickey Mouse, Ninja turtles, Carebears, Robocop, My Little Pony and Smurfs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You grew up brushing your teeth with a mug in Primary school during recess time. You would squat by a drain with all your classmates beside you, and brush your teeth with a coloured mug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You hated or loved the school nurse (she was either pretty or mean).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what SBC stands for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You paid 40 cents for cartons of Chocolate or Strawberry milk every week in class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone's wallet used to be the velcro type (yesyes,till sec 1 we changed to billabong).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was cool to have pagers in primary school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SBS buses used to be non-airconditioned. The bus seats are made of wood and the cushionwere red. The big red bell gave a loud BEEP! when pressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were still bus tickets and bus conductors would come up to check them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Envelopes were given to us to donate to Sharity Elephant every Children's Day.&lt;br /&gt;(and i didnt even know why i was so enthu about it!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've probably read Young Generation magazine.You know who's Vinny the little vampire and Acai the constable. (and i once tried n cut my fringe like vinny's)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what PETS are and the hidden animals in all the text pages. You hated penmanship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Writing lines and caning hands were common, esp if you failed chinese spelling (caning was actually allowed. no shit).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were there when they first introduced the MRT here. You went for the first ride with your parents and you would kneel on the seat to see the scenery. (aww..nt for me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Movie tickets used to cost only $3.50&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gals were fascinated by Strawberry Short Cake and Barbie Dolls. (barbie for me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You learn to laugh like The Count in Sesame Street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You bought tidbits called beebee (20 cents per pack, 10 cents in MGS), and mamee (30 cents), that had a different sticker in it every time. (i loveeee beebee!!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You carried a lunch box to school but either threw away the food or brought it back home again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You watched TV2 (also known as Channel 10) cartoons because Channel 5 never had enough cartoons for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hardy Boys, Nancy Drew, The Three Investigators, Famous Five and Secret Seven were probably the thickest&lt;br /&gt;story books you thought you would ever read. (i like the blonde one frm hardyboys.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KFC used to be a high class restaurant that served food in plates and had metal forks and knives. (I dont remember this, anyone?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most vulgar thing you said was asshole and idiot and THE MOST EXTREME WAS 'chicken pie'...you just couldn't bring yourself to say the hokkien translation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Catching and pepsi-cola was the IN thing, and twist was the&lt;br /&gt;magic word. (and zero point and sunday monday)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your English workbooks were made of some damn poor quality paper that was smooth and yellow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You came to school 15 mins before the bell every morning just so you could copy someone's homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CDIS was your best friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only computer lessons in school involved funny pixellized characters in 16 colours walking about trying to teach you math.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waterbottles were slung around your neck and a must everywhere you went. (YES eeee)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boys loved to play soccer with small stones or tennis balls in the basketball court.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girls played five stones and boys played with marbles. (i cant five stones for nuts)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Science was fun with the Balsam and the Angsana being the most important plants of our lives, guppies and swordtail being the most important fishes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who can forget Ahmad, Bala, Sumei and John, immortalized in our minds from school textbooks. (omggg hahah trueeee)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We conducted experiments of our own to get badges for being a Young Zoologist/Botanist etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every Children's day and National day you either got pins or pens with 'Happy Children's Day 1993' or useless plastic files with 'Happy National Day 1994'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You wore BM2000, BATA, or Pallas shoes. (bata all the way n im always using to the whitening liquid to "clean" my shoes")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your form teacher taught you Maths, Science and English.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You went to school in slippers and a raincoat when it rained, and you find a dry spot in the school&lt;br /&gt;to sit down, dry your feet, and wear your dry and warm socks and shoes. (agreed!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There would be spelling tests and mental sums to do almost everyday (you hated them).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your friends considered you lucky and rich if your parents gave you $2 or more for pocket mone everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You saw Wee Kim Wee's face in the school hall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boys liked catching fighting spiders, earthworms or tadpoles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Collecting and battling erasers was a pastime for boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Class monitors and prefects loved to say, "You talk somemore, I write your name ah!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You got booked for muddy shoes in class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were at least 40 people in one class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You brought every single book to school, even though there was a timetable. (yessss)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a pro-yo/bumblebee, digimon craze at some point in time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-2505663750549039913?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/2505663750549039913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/2505663750549039913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2007/09/you-grew-up-watching-he-man-mask.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-6505285452688459382</id><published>2007-09-20T01:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T02:16:30.079+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>fast forward to friday please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and today i sold an eraser to my brother at 50cents because he &lt;em&gt;needed it right away &lt;/em&gt;and i have this neighbour who just found out what screamo is and the whole evening i kept hearing "imonfireeeee".. it was on repeat mode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so my bro n i thought maybe we could get my pup to pee infront of his house but it will never happen because kinky only pee on newspapers and i suggested throwing kinky shit into his room but im afraid i cant run back into my house on time so i dared my brother to go knock his room window and ask "you need me to call 995?" and he didnt dare to do it and he dared me to scream along to the song till he came out and i did for about 15seconds and he actually came out and i didnt noticed and i was still screaming away(omg,the shame!). bro was the one who look into his way and spotted his head and we ran back in the house slamming the door shut and laughed til we had tears peeking out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but at least he skip to the next track.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-6505285452688459382?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/6505285452688459382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/6505285452688459382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2007/09/fast-forward-to-friday-please.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-7592744822255376678</id><published>2007-09-17T03:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T03:30:15.241+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>THAT'S THE FINAL STRAW, I'M NOT KEEPING QUIET AND ACT LIKE NOTHING HAS EVER HAPPENED AND GET MORE SHIT FROM YOU ALL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh..and my dad's really pissed! For no particular reason im labelled as a bad-egg by family members (&lt;em&gt;take of note of the "s"..i thought it was 1 but i was corrected recently&lt;/em&gt;) whom i thought i got along really well with.. them telling my darling cousin to STOP all contacts with me or if seen anywhere with me we'll get a thrashing from &lt;em&gt;someone. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like my dad said : ASK HER TRY AND TOUCH YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and this is thing has been going on for months and we've been keeping quiet about it..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you guys must be thinking how screwed up can my family get by trying to lay a finger on her on niece!? or worst.. adding statements which are untrue to cause my cousin and i to cut of ties and all.. and even recently ringing me up shouting in my ear accusing me of stuff!! too bad im not to be trifled with.. i didnt mean to be disrespectful but helloooo.. you're talking to me you know.. i've got parents who gives a hoot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought it was really hillarious and yes i dont fucking care?? im not like the other kids whose parents close an eye when their poor kids get YELLED at or gets maligned for no reasons.. i have PARENTS who stand up for me thank you very much so please...stop accusing me or telling stuff about me that is not true? for pete's sake i've been a really really gooood girl so far and i'm really flabbergasted by the accusations&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well.. i know this post will be read by smeone in the family who will eventually pass the "news" on to everyone and i repeat..i dont mean any disrespect to the aunties or uncles or cousins out there.. but im fucking pissed too. why all this hype man.. we're one family afterall and worst, staying so close to each other.. my mom wont wanna get involve because like she said, if she steps in it would be chaotic and thats her siblings we're dealing with..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it irks me to keep repeating the word "family"..because it doesnt really make any sense.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-7592744822255376678?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/7592744822255376678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/7592744822255376678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2007/09/thats-final-straw-im-not-keeping-quiet.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-8481194975955077540</id><published>2007-09-17T02:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T03:12:12.832+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it's finally over!! Exactly 1 week of dirt on our feet and my house looked like it just went through a earthquake measuring 9.5 on the Richter scale. but hey.. my room's really done up now, i'll show off(pictures) when everything's back to normal. I spend 4n5d over at the chalet, half of the time alone and another half with kit for company. bloody hell,the chalets are like the zoo or even worst, a prison.. it's caged up, in one corner of pasir ris and yea, PASIR RIS.. good heavens.bloody students on term breaks playing catching at 1.30am and some ah bengs doing shouting matches across rooms yelling a sweet NB so very often that i feel like throwing the tv right in their face but i didnt dare too. i thought i saw a note going "please keep volume down after 11.30pm.." or something. CAN U GUYS R.E.A.D ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-8481194975955077540?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/8481194975955077540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/8481194975955077540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2007/09/its-finally-over-exactly-1-week-of-dirt.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-4300080896336180873</id><published>2007-09-12T02:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T06:37:21.769+08:00</updated><title type='text'>amen to that.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rubof4kgVAI/AAAAAAAAAQs/dl9SwD0iK3Q/s1600-h/charmaineee"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rubof4kgVAI/AAAAAAAAAQs/dl9SwD0iK3Q/s320/charmaineee" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109026461757494274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rubof4kgVBI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/v8q8ztqrFig/s1600-h/blackwhite"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rubof4kgVBI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/v8q8ztqrFig/s320/blackwhite" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109026461757494290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just have to rave n show off about my first and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;one of the most painful one ill ever have&lt;/span&gt; as quoted by my inker(?),Kit's -buddybuddy-Vernon's shifu, &lt;u&gt;Ael&lt;/u&gt; and the shop's called Imagine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my dad thinks it's nice know(yay!) . It didnt really hurt till the 2nd para onwards(spine dammit!), Kit told me i was squeaking, okay very pai seh and i was freezing and feeling very ticklish so i kept jumping n saying countless of sorries to my inker and now im still very excited about it.. come on, i know someee of you been there done that like what, when you're underaged and im over of age and just got my first!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(?) i think &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;inker&lt;/span&gt; sounds less vulgar then "tattoo-artist".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. the phrase i tattoo-ed's my blog title. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"with a palm caked hard by dirt........"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and it looks much much nicer real life because *coughs* it's a camera attached to a laptop. (kit, throw away your mac la.. )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;HELLO I LOVE IT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-4300080896336180873?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/4300080896336180873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/4300080896336180873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2007/09/amen-to-that.html' title='amen to that.'/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rubof4kgVAI/AAAAAAAAAQs/dl9SwD0iK3Q/s72-c/charmaineee' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-2427640976153783418</id><published>2007-09-10T03:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T03:26:11.144+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;friend 1 : You have to say a capital before you drink&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;me: Umm.. Berlin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;friend 2: What is Beeerlin? the capital of Chelsea?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;me: berlin's in China you bimbo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(precious high on vodka moments)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-2427640976153783418?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/2427640976153783418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/2427640976153783418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2007/09/friend-1-you-have-to-say-capital-before.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-1686296978637034217</id><published>2007-09-10T02:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T06:37:26.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;im having a weekend of 7, weekdays are so unfamiliar. Grey-walls, the contemporary feel, beds and wardrobe in glossy white and yellow on 1 wall, overdose of ikea and 5days hideout in some chalet alone.. which is starting tmr, some makeover that is for the room my bro n i share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday for rosetta's gig, Mar's rocknroll antics reminded me of someone. town was filled with lion-heads and heaps of local gansta-loving, it's the lion-dance competition at ngee ann, the boy n i were so impressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RuQ9AYkgUrI/AAAAAAAAAOE/d3vqM_9XULI/s1600-h/CIMG1930.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108274954149843634" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RuQ9AYkgUrI/AAAAAAAAAOE/d3vqM_9XULI/s320/CIMG1930.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RuQ9A4kgUsI/AAAAAAAAAOM/rOaNmsGeNA0/s1600-h/CIMG1939.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108274962739778242" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RuQ9A4kgUsI/AAAAAAAAAOM/rOaNmsGeNA0/s320/CIMG1939.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RuRGtYkgUwI/AAAAAAAAAOs/syNPu4b1DFE/s1600-h/CIMG1928.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108285622848606978" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RuRGtYkgUwI/AAAAAAAAAOs/syNPu4b1DFE/s320/CIMG1928.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RuQ9A4kgUtI/AAAAAAAAAOU/Bm69g5l6xDk/s1600-h/CIMG1952.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108274962739778258" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RuQ9A4kgUtI/AAAAAAAAAOU/Bm69g5l6xDk/s320/CIMG1952.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RuQ9BIkgUuI/AAAAAAAAAOc/obOWfH2Ik0g/s1600-h/CIMG1957.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108274967034745570" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RuQ9BIkgUuI/AAAAAAAAAOc/obOWfH2Ik0g/s320/CIMG1957.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RuQ9BIkgUvI/AAAAAAAAAOk/WeVwS1JrrqI/s1600-h/CIMG1951.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108274967034745586" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RuQ9BIkgUvI/AAAAAAAAAOk/WeVwS1JrrqI/s320/CIMG1951.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;fcuk his guitar is out of tune, can somebody tell him! - Kit&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-1686296978637034217?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/1686296978637034217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/1686296978637034217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2007/09/im-having-weekend-of-7-weekdays-are-so.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RuQ9AYkgUrI/AAAAAAAAAOE/d3vqM_9XULI/s72-c/CIMG1930.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-5901860726880082512</id><published>2007-09-06T02:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T06:37:27.891+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;oh my god..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my dad took these shots, he was the 2nd car and he said the motorist is at fault for trying to overtake and all. Im going to buy 4D, pm me if u want the carplate no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tsk tsk..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rt78HIkgUqI/AAAAAAAAAN8/4E-moI1SCSc/s1600-h/2629.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106796226974601890" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rt78HIkgUqI/AAAAAAAAAN8/4E-moI1SCSc/s320/2629.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rt75zIkgUoI/AAAAAAAAANs/_AXBb-5faAM/s1600-h/CIMG1917.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106793684353962626" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rt75zIkgUoI/AAAAAAAAANs/_AXBb-5faAM/s320/CIMG1917.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rt75SYkgUlI/AAAAAAAAANU/rq4LxfsBbLc/s1600-h/CIMG1919.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106793121713246802" style="CURSOR: hand" height="238" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rt75SYkgUlI/AAAAAAAAANU/rq4LxfsBbLc/s320/CIMG1919.JPG" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;okay very out of topic.. does anyone needs wardrobe space? ive got a wardrobe which is in a very good conditioned, &lt;em&gt;price negotiable&lt;/em&gt;.. im selling not giving because its pretty new still. pictures measurments ive got it! drop me an email asap, it needs to be out by sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/13708275-5901860726880082512?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/5901860726880082512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/5901860726880082512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2007/09/oh-my-god.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rt78HIkgUqI/AAAAAAAAAN8/4E-moI1SCSc/s72-c/2629.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-7596757794268295913</id><published>2007-09-04T01:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T02:04:30.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hi i am all about JEW( Jimmy Eat World) again.. it smells like 4~5 years ago, very much underage and still doing homework and getting excited when staying awake past midnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am a hate monger now.. i officially hate rainbowcoloured skinnies(&lt;em&gt;think.. purple orange green pink!)&lt;/em&gt; and littlemiss -tshirts, though i secretly want a turqoise skeeeenies badly BUT not from peni, i think the cutting suck balls there though is cheapcheapcheap... but the boys can argue all they want, $20 skinnies looks like $200 on them, IM SERIOUS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt;.. thanks for the jacket that plant a huge bomb in your bank, im happy as a goldfish in the sea, i reaaally REALLLY love the jacket! *air kisses and hugs&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-7596757794268295913?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/7596757794268295913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/7596757794268295913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2007/09/hi-i-am-all-about-jew-jimmy-eat-world.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-3532290979242597551</id><published>2007-08-27T07:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T06:37:30.631+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>we were philipinas for a night, eating and drinking on newpapers and strawmats, throwing peanuts shell everywhere and then shouting and laughing really loudy.. very philipinas we were.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ken had to say "&lt;em&gt;that tasted better going down than coming up"&lt;/em&gt; and the rest of us were safe though we burp to the &lt;strong&gt;ninth&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;power.&lt;/strong&gt; Xav n i were high and he was doing really stupid things like tipping ciggies ashes into Ken's boots and i was laughing at whatever he did and i even thought mat-techno remixes sounded really cool for a moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shouting matches and no pointing/singing rules, playing bluff and lying through our fingers, getting really excited when we saw the King card.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and thanks to &lt;u&gt;GABRIEL THE HIGGETYMONK&lt;/u&gt; for the awesome 50ish bucks worth of &lt;em&gt;bedok65&lt;/em&gt; hawker foood!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was some gravity bong period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RtITZYkgUeI/AAAAAAAAAMc/yzMH_Okpm6w/s1600-h/CIMG1669.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103162654577414626" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RtITZYkgUeI/AAAAAAAAAMc/yzMH_Okpm6w/s200/CIMG1669.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RtITZokgUfI/AAAAAAAAAMk/xkL6nBeraj4/s1600-h/CIMG1673.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103162658872381938" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RtITZokgUfI/AAAAAAAAAMk/xkL6nBeraj4/s200/CIMG1673.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RtITa4kgUhI/AAAAAAAAAM0/iVvGs0PH-b0/s1600-h/CIMG1703.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103162680347218450" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RtITa4kgUhI/AAAAAAAAAM0/iVvGs0PH-b0/s200/CIMG1703.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RtITZ4kgUgI/AAAAAAAAAMs/tHLAsgEVJmE/s1600-h/CIMG1694.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103162663167349250" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RtITZ4kgUgI/AAAAAAAAAMs/tHLAsgEVJmE/s200/CIMG1694.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RtIS8YkgUbI/AAAAAAAAAME/cJrJFEY_ErM/s1600-h/CIMG1713.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103162156361208242" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RtIS8YkgUbI/AAAAAAAAAME/cJrJFEY_ErM/s200/CIMG1713.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RtIS8YkgUcI/AAAAAAAAAMM/MlG-XpPV5Xg/s1600-h/CIMG1697.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103162156361208258" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RtIS8YkgUcI/AAAAAAAAAMM/MlG-XpPV5Xg/s200/CIMG1697.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RtIS84kgUdI/AAAAAAAAAMU/rMOLZYAtnTg/s1600-h/CIMG1708.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103162164951142866" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RtIS84kgUdI/AAAAAAAAAMU/rMOLZYAtnTg/s200/CIMG1708.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Mars say hi&lt;br /&gt;2. peanut earings&lt;br /&gt;3. i have no idea..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RtIS7okgUaI/AAAAAAAAAL8/dMhm206oLdg/s1600-h/CIMG1717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103162143476306338" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RtIS7okgUaI/AAAAAAAAAL8/dMhm206oLdg/s200/CIMG1717.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RtIS7YkgUZI/AAAAAAAAAL0/-x1MJO4Fpdg/s1600-h/CIMG1707.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103162139181339026" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RtIS7YkgUZI/AAAAAAAAAL0/-x1MJO4Fpdg/s200/CIMG1707.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xavier before and after. hahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-3532290979242597551?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/3532290979242597551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/3532290979242597551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2007/08/we-were-philipinas-for-night-eating-and.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RtITZYkgUeI/AAAAAAAAAMc/yzMH_Okpm6w/s72-c/CIMG1669.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-9033429878878622088</id><published>2007-08-25T09:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-25T09:58:01.668+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;charlie's &lt;/em&gt;is &lt;u&gt;yours truly&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ohgoodness and i just saw haute&lt;/em&gt;..is &lt;u&gt;ashley &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5:16:44 AM charlie's. chickchismo in the making &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;die ah how? im smiling to myself so much cos im sooo happy over the 7.5!! u happy for me NOT!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5:17:11 AM "ohgoodnessmolly!!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes.YES. I am happy. My nipples are bursting with excitment!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahhaha. crap, she's the only one thats make me literally "ROFL" in msn at early in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes, there's mrore..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5:58:21 AM "i just saw Haute Couture by BBC la,cheeebens!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;babybaby read my nick!! REAAAD MY NICK!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6:00:14 AM charlie's. chickchismo in the making &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i nooo ch 13 la!! but why Hcouture on Bbc?? some members of e house died ah???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6:02:42 AM "i just saw Haute Couture by BBC la,cheeebens!!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOUR SCALP LAH! hahahah some doc on it i guess, i only saw like e last 10mins of it!! booohoo&lt;br /&gt;I AM SWEARING OFF ALL THINGS FRIED WITH OIL AND RICE AND DOUGHNUTS AND CAKES AND BAK CHANG AND TWISITES!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahha!! i thght she's gaga-ing over the clothes or something but her eyes were on the anorexic feed-and-i-will-die-models...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. Ash,if i never smile at you during the sum41 gig 4years ago i would have spare myself from the morning talkshow but.. its a good thing i was so friendly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-9033429878878622088?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/9033429878878622088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/9033429878878622088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2007/08/charlies-is-yours-truly-ohgoodness-and.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-2619866844724229498</id><published>2007-08-23T17:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T18:48:30.938+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so freaking annoyed, i missed &lt;u&gt;iloveyou,iloveyounot&lt;/u&gt; on HBO again, this is my fourth time missing it for irrational nonsensical reasons and now i'm certain there'll be no other slots of it anymore. [dammmit!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;okay ive got this huge secret thing going on and it's really a secret because im the only one who knows what it is and its not like other "secrets" where at least one or two person knows about it so im feeeeling really cranked up now and just one more day i'm able to tell-it-all.&lt;/s&gt; well, its so hush-up because it contains information which poses a grave threat to national security.. yea like you belived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second thing that cause slight irratation to me is that ive only got less than 5hours of snooze time for two days in a row. I met so many people yesterday for babble-session and im amaze that the lacked of sleep increased my native tounge in shooting out words that im not &lt;strong&gt;aware&lt;/strong&gt; of and cause people to go &lt;em&gt;whaddyajusaid? - i m so not sorry for yesterday darlings, i'l promise ill not be cranky when i meet you guys the next time but we had a voooking good time laughing hokay.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes it has been wonderful meeting my old buddies, Bryo,Alwyn and Ian yesterday, i swear i miss the old times at georges and simpang now and part of the gang is gone leaving the pathetic few of us here in &lt;em&gt;xinjiapore&lt;/em&gt; struggling with our screwed-up education n learning the ropes of 13bamboo(?) and pong! - &lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;i still dont get it!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Those fights and crazy moments we had, letting go a fartbomb in Cine lift, throwing cooking-oil filled condoms down frm 13story, moshing in church(a sin!)...[ Hey ive known you guys for 6 years! its like..the starting of puberty to the end of it!!] That is sickening long.. but i still love you all so much!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, Lynn(im going to make you sound retarded), who's flying off on mon for another good 8months, i'll miss the slow slurring speech of yours, the ability to walk with your mouth wide open from one end of the canteen to the other, the infectious laughter and your horribly cute whining, the stupid corny pranks we did to you like, i miss those times with Chins and Debs too, the 4 of us will "reunite" when you're back in May okay! Bring back Kitsons and drugstore for me darling!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;owmygod-&lt;/em&gt; i just wrote an essay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-2619866844724229498?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/2619866844724229498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/2619866844724229498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2007/08/so-freaking-annoyed-i-missed.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-3175932540506165365</id><published>2007-08-21T00:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T06:37:34.281+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Singfest baby singfest oh ...oh singfest</title><content type='html'>SINGFEST (day 1)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello do you know its worth it even though the tickets i won was only for a day's pass, i heard that day 1 was 8456 times better then day 2! thank god!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cyndi Lauper's SUCH a doll, saggy &lt;s&gt;breast&lt;/s&gt; doll but she's daymn cute and Shaggy was my favourite for the night and he did a duet or two with Cyndi! Sugar Ray got the us screaming(not singing) along with their tunes and The Eyecandy Twins were a hit with the guys, especially Kit.. but the both of them are hot, yes. The Pet Shop Boys were a hit with the white asses and i have to admit i only know 2 of their songs..and i have to say their tunes are really catchy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RsnQnIkgUCI/AAAAAAAAAI8/7chDRGF4sRk/s1600-h/CIMG1373.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100837423707869218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RsnQnIkgUCI/AAAAAAAAAI8/7chDRGF4sRk/s200/CIMG1373.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RsnQn4kgUEI/AAAAAAAAAJM/CbcSCnLikqk/s1600-h/CIMG1383.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100837436592771138" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RsnQn4kgUEI/AAAAAAAAAJM/CbcSCnLikqk/s200/CIMG1383.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RsnQm4kgUBI/AAAAAAAAAI0/NB3oLfh9vF0/s1600-h/CIMG1371.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100837419412901906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RsnQm4kgUBI/AAAAAAAAAI0/NB3oLfh9vF0/s200/CIMG1371.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RsnQnokgUDI/AAAAAAAAAJE/pfq4KMOinUk/s1600-h/CIMG1375.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100837432297803826" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RsnQnokgUDI/AAAAAAAAAJE/pfq4KMOinUk/s200/CIMG1375.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RsnQmokgUAI/AAAAAAAAAIs/DhqEbhnmxLs/s1600-h/CIMG1366.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100837415117934594" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RsnQmokgUAI/AAAAAAAAAIs/DhqEbhnmxLs/s200/CIMG1366.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RsnSK4kgUNI/AAAAAAAAAKU/E2DMZ2igknw/s1600-h/CIMG1386.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100839137399820498" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RsnSK4kgUNI/AAAAAAAAAKU/E2DMZ2igknw/s200/CIMG1386.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RsnQIIkgT7I/AAAAAAAAAIE/MCOga0akeLM/s1600-h/haha+cross.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100836891131924402" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RsnQIIkgT7I/AAAAAAAAAIE/MCOga0akeLM/s200/haha+cross.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Mista Bombastic!&lt;br /&gt;2. love the crowd!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RsnSKIkgUKI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/DU2hPAM9rDM/s1600-h/CIMG1395.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100839124514918562" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RsnSKIkgUKI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/DU2hPAM9rDM/s200/CIMG1395.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RsnRn4kgUHI/AAAAAAAAAJk/kqxKq2Tbtps/s1600-h/CIMG1396.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100838536104398962" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RsnRn4kgUHI/AAAAAAAAAJk/kqxKq2Tbtps/s200/CIMG1396.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RsnRnYkgUFI/AAAAAAAAAJU/wFPoxF9UVXQ/s1600-h/CIMG1397.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100838527514464338" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RsnRnYkgUFI/AAAAAAAAAJU/wFPoxF9UVXQ/s200/CIMG1397.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. the girl in white sure knows how to party.&lt;br /&gt;2. hahahhaaha&lt;br /&gt;3. her boyfriend was like DAMN pai seh k!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RsnSKokgUMI/AAAAAAAAAKM/wfd3ybxQx8g/s1600-h/CIMG1448.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100839133104853186" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RsnSKokgUMI/AAAAAAAAAKM/wfd3ybxQx8g/s200/CIMG1448.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RsnSKYkgULI/AAAAAAAAAKE/N86bSOtXIFc/s1600-h/CIMG1436.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100839128809885874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RsnSKYkgULI/AAAAAAAAAKE/N86bSOtXIFc/s200/CIMG1436.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Pet Shop Boys are loveeeed.&lt;br /&gt;2. dancy dancy baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RsnRoIkgUII/AAAAAAAAAJs/5VR9hmeJ-BY/s1600-h/CIMG1422.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100838540399366274" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RsnRoIkgUII/AAAAAAAAAJs/5VR9hmeJ-BY/s200/CIMG1422.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RsnRoYkgUJI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/piq_lJNqkyM/s1600-h/CIMG1432.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100838544694333586" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RsnRoYkgUJI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/piq_lJNqkyM/s200/CIMG1432.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Singalongs to Sugar RAY.&lt;br /&gt;2. i have to admit he is really good-looking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RsnQIokgT8I/AAAAAAAAAIM/VXqeQmSIasI/s1600-h/DSC02911.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100836899721859010" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RsnQIokgT8I/AAAAAAAAAIM/VXqeQmSIasI/s200/DSC02911.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RsnQJIkgT9I/AAAAAAAAAIU/TI_lMyg_A-k/s1600-h/DSC02913.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100836908311793618" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RsnQJIkgT9I/AAAAAAAAAIU/TI_lMyg_A-k/s200/DSC02913.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RsnQJokgT-I/AAAAAAAAAIc/51efSIMgcOY/s1600-h/DSC02914.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100836916901728226" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RsnQJokgT-I/AAAAAAAAAIc/51efSIMgcOY/s200/DSC02914.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I would sell my antik bags and my er.. whole wardrobe and my puppy for Singfest 08! no..i wont sell my puppy tho..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-3175932540506165365?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/3175932540506165365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/3175932540506165365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2007/08/singfest-baby-singfest-oh-oh-singfest.html' title='Singfest baby singfest oh ...oh singfest'/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RsnQnIkgUCI/AAAAAAAAAI8/7chDRGF4sRk/s72-c/CIMG1373.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-6806368662337440742</id><published>2007-08-16T04:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T06:37:36.352+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lass night out</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;harry potter&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i finished Harry Potter in 10hours! why the hell are they not back in hogwarts? i lost count of the horucrux in the middle of the book! Why is one of Harry n Ginny's kids named Albus? Not right at all.. I can see Dumbledore's head in a 12 year old boy body.. eeeee!!!&lt;br /&gt;i teared twice while reading, van told me she cried 4 times?! hahahhaa emomo shit..over a book that looks like a bible!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but yea, it's freaking worth the 38bucks.. i got it in Bangkok! my dad was like its cheaper there because not everybody can read english there? Is that true? Dont they have like a Thai version of it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;the &lt;em&gt;lass&lt;/em&gt; night-out&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sherri's abode this time round.. HBO frm 12.30am till 4am? We "I still know what you did last summer" and "AmericanPie-Band Camp" ..yea again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;there was one time..in band camp..&lt;/span&gt; there was one time..in band camp..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;there was one time..in band camp.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scaring ourself for no reason with the mention of "The Maid" and freaking out at her closet, talking abt prank-callers &lt;s&gt;SICK underage bitch&lt;/s&gt;, chatting till 7am..we are that &lt;em&gt;gooood&lt;/em&gt;. waking up near evening and she had to attend mass.. for the first time im earlier then you in attending mass darling, i went the day before!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RsNnFj73adI/AAAAAAAAAHM/snSMmji2pJs/s1600-h/CIMG1550.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099032548356876754" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RsNnFj73adI/AAAAAAAAAHM/snSMmji2pJs/s200/CIMG1550.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RsNnFD73acI/AAAAAAAAAHE/sg3lOnw63_o/s1600-h/CIMG1554.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099032539766942146" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RsNnFD73acI/AAAAAAAAAHE/sg3lOnw63_o/s200/CIMG1554.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RsNnFz73aeI/AAAAAAAAAHU/JsinvGbBn64/s1600-h/CIMG1551.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099032552651844066" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RsNnFz73aeI/AAAAAAAAAHU/JsinvGbBn64/s200/CIMG1551.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RsNnGT73afI/AAAAAAAAAHc/xFiPIGWfpfM/s1600-h/CIMG1566.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099032561241778674" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RsNnGT73afI/AAAAAAAAAHc/xFiPIGWfpfM/s200/CIMG1566.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RsNn1j73ajI/AAAAAAAAAH8/qxYxy30ttc4/s1600-h/CIMG1568.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099033372990597682" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RsNn1j73ajI/AAAAAAAAAH8/qxYxy30ttc4/s200/CIMG1568.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RsNnGj73agI/AAAAAAAAAHk/Qqz0kP2Z9s8/s1600-h/CIMG1555.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099032565536745986" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RsNnGj73agI/AAAAAAAAAHk/Qqz0kP2Z9s8/s200/CIMG1555.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RsNn1D73ahI/AAAAAAAAAHs/S_dBT9SiTB4/s1600-h/CIMG1563.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099033364400663058" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RsNn1D73ahI/AAAAAAAAAHs/S_dBT9SiTB4/s200/CIMG1563.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099033368695630370" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RsNn1T73aiI/AAAAAAAAAH0/uE9Px8GoH9k/s200/CIMG1564.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks for having me darling! Israel in two weeks? u know.. u knowww...more macaroni soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-6806368662337440742?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/6806368662337440742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/6806368662337440742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2007/08/lass-night-out.html' title='lass night out'/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/RsNnFj73adI/AAAAAAAAAHM/snSMmji2pJs/s72-c/CIMG1550.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-1233539176615877374</id><published>2007-08-13T01:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T06:37:48.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bangkok zero 7</title><content type='html'>WARNING: IMAGE &lt;em&gt;extremely&lt;/em&gt; HEAVY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bangkok &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;zeroseven&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;4 Aug ~ 7 Aug&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's funny how im glad to be back..especially all the events that awaits after the trip.. (singfest, gabe's party..etc). Kit n i spend alot, alot there.. seriously, we brought back a almost overweight luggage..but its all  worth it.  ill be back again end of this year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hereby announce Kit is a freaking mother of &lt;s&gt;gay&lt;/s&gt; shopper! Chatuchak-ed from 9am till 4pm! legs were out of shape and he wont allow me to sit for 5mins?! we actually combed the whole chatuchak.. 15 000 stalls??&lt;s&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He did his hair i did mine..cheap for a decent salon.. mani-pedi..their nail-art is fantastic! oh did i mention its only 6sgd!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siam Square was having  Japanese-day-out so cosplayers were roaming the streets.. it feels like harajuku.. but er..was an eyesore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097872207107286610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9Hwz73ZlI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qIyROMg_q1o/s200/CIMG1000.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9IIj73ZnI/AAAAAAAAAAc/HDakXK70Ljk/s1600-h/CIMG1011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097872615129179762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9IIj73ZnI/AAAAAAAAAAc/HDakXK70Ljk/s200/CIMG1011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9IAz73ZmI/AAAAAAAAAAU/l3n8AM68fFw/s1600-h/CIMG1008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097872481985193570" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9IAz73ZmI/AAAAAAAAAAU/l3n8AM68fFw/s200/CIMG1008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. that damn long-name bangkok airport&lt;br /&gt;2. a bus full of backpackkers invading Khao San. (im freaking jealous)&lt;br /&gt;3. camwhoring at the back of the bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9IeT73ZpI/AAAAAAAAAAs/md4N0R0Cszs/s1600-h/CIMG1018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097872988791334546" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9IeT73ZpI/AAAAAAAAAAs/md4N0R0Cszs/s200/CIMG1018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9Liz73ZsI/AAAAAAAAABE/RGCKdcyNTYs/s1600-h/CIMG1024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097876364635629250" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9Liz73ZsI/AAAAAAAAABE/RGCKdcyNTYs/s200/CIMG1024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9IeD73ZoI/AAAAAAAAAAk/v-yp5er9QSo/s1600-h/CIMG1016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097872984496367234" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9IeD73ZoI/AAAAAAAAAAk/v-yp5er9QSo/s200/CIMG1016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. my favourite shop so far..but i didnt get anything in there&lt;br /&gt;2. Siam square (lovelovelovelove)&lt;br /&gt;3. and more home grown designers. ( &lt;em&gt;can try..can try..very cheep!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9Iez73ZrI/AAAAAAAAAA8/vdOcDvbnyXE/s1600-h/CIMG1030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097872997381269170" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9Iez73ZrI/AAAAAAAAAA8/vdOcDvbnyXE/s200/CIMG1030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9Oij73Z3I/AAAAAAAAACc/3fwjZywX1lI/s1600-h/CIMG1031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097879658875545458" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9Oij73Z3I/AAAAAAAAACc/3fwjZywX1lI/s200/CIMG1031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. that cheekopeh tuk-tuk driver&lt;br /&gt;2. 10baht freshly squeeze orange juice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chatuchak&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; weekend market&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9Nqz73ZzI/AAAAAAAAAB8/x-uyjYwl51U/s1600-h/CIMG1068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097878701097838386" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9Nqz73ZzI/AAAAAAAAAB8/x-uyjYwl51U/s200/CIMG1068.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9NrT73Z0I/AAAAAAAAACE/X6JxhCzCTE0/s1600-h/CIMG1076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097878709687772994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9NrT73Z0I/AAAAAAAAACE/X6JxhCzCTE0/s200/CIMG1076.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9NsD73Z1I/AAAAAAAAACM/3Upzs1hJyjw/s1600-h/CIMG1079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097878722572674898" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9NsD73Z1I/AAAAAAAAACM/3Upzs1hJyjw/s200/CIMG1079.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. that big colourful bag was actually filled to the brim with our shopping bags.&lt;br /&gt;2. LUNCH @ chatuchak.&lt;br /&gt;3. freaking! freaking goood chicken noodles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9O9z73Z4I/AAAAAAAAACk/zhXU6FqzML8/s1600-h/CIMG1084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097880127026980738" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9O9z73Z4I/AAAAAAAAACk/zhXU6FqzML8/s200/CIMG1084.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9PWj73Z5I/AAAAAAAAACs/yU2n2912MEg/s1600-h/CIMG1086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097880552228743058" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9PWj73Z5I/AAAAAAAAACs/yU2n2912MEg/s200/CIMG1086.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9PXT73Z6I/AAAAAAAAAC0/LHa1huVEU4w/s1600-h/CIMG1080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097880565113644962" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9PXT73Z6I/AAAAAAAAAC0/LHa1huVEU4w/s200/CIMG1080.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. ..yea again..&lt;br /&gt;2. he makes voldemort pretty afterall..&lt;br /&gt;3. they are everywhere with their intruments in sch uni raising money..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Chinatown&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9Npj73ZxI/AAAAAAAAABs/uIERUVhEzeo/s1600-h/CIMG1052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097878679623001874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9Npj73ZxI/AAAAAAAAABs/uIERUVhEzeo/s200/CIMG1052.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9NqD73ZyI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Iep0m0MRyBg/s1600-h/CIMG1056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097878688212936482" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9NqD73ZyI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Iep0m0MRyBg/s200/CIMG1056.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9Lkj73ZvI/AAAAAAAAABc/NRSAuhaFzCo/s1600-h/CIMG1049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097876394700400370" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9Lkj73ZvI/AAAAAAAAABc/NRSAuhaFzCo/s200/CIMG1049.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. best tom yam soup after many many stalls&lt;br /&gt;2. dessert stall. bird nest, cheng ting.. (awwww)&lt;br /&gt;3. DUCKS! eewww.. ppl lining up with their buckets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9LlD73ZwI/AAAAAAAAABk/qEdMdwuqMJo/s1600-h/CIMG1051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097876403290334978" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9LlD73ZwI/AAAAAAAAABk/qEdMdwuqMJo/s200/CIMG1051.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9LkD73ZuI/AAAAAAAAABU/IEEgGEehbPw/s1600-h/CIMG1044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097876386110465762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9LkD73ZuI/AAAAAAAAABU/IEEgGEehbPw/s200/CIMG1044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. e place we had dinner.. (dirt cheap!)&lt;br /&gt;2. ice kachang.. the stools neatly in one row..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's beaaauutiful! The neon lights, the crowds and the seafood.. everywhere selling birdnest..did i mention its &lt;em&gt;really really&lt;/em&gt; good?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;2am supper beside our Hotel.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(very sleazy.. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9RET73Z7I/AAAAAAAAAC8/mPYNep-38cc/s1600-h/CIMG1089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097882437719386034" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9RET73Z7I/AAAAAAAAAC8/mPYNep-38cc/s200/CIMG1089.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9RFz73Z9I/AAAAAAAAADM/FgSXH-of3jQ/s1600-h/CIMG1095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097882463489189842" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9RFz73Z9I/AAAAAAAAADM/FgSXH-of3jQ/s200/CIMG1095.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9RFD73Z8I/AAAAAAAAADE/kVgzxrnrIws/s1600-h/CIMG1093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097882450604287938" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9RFD73Z8I/AAAAAAAAADE/kVgzxrnrIws/s200/CIMG1093.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. the food on her cart smells really bad.. their kind of salad.&lt;br /&gt;2. they are damn cute okay! after the pic was taken they say "wahh we pretty!"&lt;br /&gt;3. very friendly stall owners who cant speak a word of eng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MBK.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9Sjj73aAI/AAAAAAAAADk/OZ0t21mW1hM/s1600-h/CIMG1127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097884074101925890" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9Sjj73aAI/AAAAAAAAADk/OZ0t21mW1hM/s200/CIMG1127.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9RGD73Z-I/AAAAAAAAADU/tOfstbvL5Uo/s1600-h/CIMG1102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097882467784157154" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9RGD73Z-I/AAAAAAAAADU/tOfstbvL5Uo/s200/CIMG1102.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9RGj73Z_I/AAAAAAAAADc/IB8-oIVYaMI/s1600-h/CIMG1106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097882476374091762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9RGj73Z_I/AAAAAAAAADc/IB8-oIVYaMI/s200/CIMG1106.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. mbk shopping centre,packed with singaporeans!&lt;br /&gt;2. Bts train station. (petchurburi?)&lt;br /&gt;3. hhmm?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9SkD73aBI/AAAAAAAAADs/a5oN2_ss2KE/s1600-h/CIMG1087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097884082691860498" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9SkD73aBI/AAAAAAAAADs/a5oN2_ss2KE/s200/CIMG1087.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9Skj73aCI/AAAAAAAAAD0/UgUmTbNEISc/s1600-h/CIMG1113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097884091281795106" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9Skj73aCI/AAAAAAAAAD0/UgUmTbNEISc/s200/CIMG1113.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9TXD73aDI/AAAAAAAAAD8/XW6jsbyFy5Q/s1600-h/CIMG1186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097884958865188914" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9TXD73aDI/AAAAAAAAAD8/XW6jsbyFy5Q/s200/CIMG1186.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. i swear i felt like a girl for once.&lt;br /&gt;2. a dude(&lt;em&gt;wholookslikealady&lt;/em&gt;) who's doing my smelly toes..&lt;br /&gt;3. trying to act prissy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;KHAO SAN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(the backpackkers land, the call it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9T_T73aEI/AAAAAAAAAEE/eN4_jOgVS2Q/s1600-h/CIMG1193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097885650354923586" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9T_T73aEI/AAAAAAAAAEE/eN4_jOgVS2Q/s200/CIMG1193.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9T_z73aFI/AAAAAAAAAEM/C1AQAM3cl0A/s1600-h/CIMG1196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097885658944858194" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9T_z73aFI/AAAAAAAAAEM/C1AQAM3cl0A/s200/CIMG1196.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9U_D73aJI/AAAAAAAAAEs/AmDcsXHFJes/s1600-h/CIMG1206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097886745571584146" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9U_D73aJI/AAAAAAAAAEs/AmDcsXHFJes/s200/CIMG1206.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. the street of party animals&lt;br /&gt;2. pad thai&lt;br /&gt;3. kit's favourite..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9UAT73aHI/AAAAAAAAAEc/vSRUBhrB6NU/s1600-h/CIMG1204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097885667534792818" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9UAT73aHI/AAAAAAAAAEc/vSRUBhrB6NU/s200/CIMG1204.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9UAz73aII/AAAAAAAAAEk/tmRKkGcAnzA/s1600-h/CIMG1205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097885676124727426" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9UAz73aII/AAAAAAAAAEk/tmRKkGcAnzA/s200/CIMG1205.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9UAD73aGI/AAAAAAAAAEU/79DrmtaSqes/s1600-h/CIMG1202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097885663239825506" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9UAD73aGI/AAAAAAAAAEU/79DrmtaSqes/s200/CIMG1202.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. yea read it!&lt;br /&gt;2. open air massage parlour&lt;br /&gt;3. pop corn with singha? eeeeeyer..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9U_j73aKI/AAAAAAAAAE0/9QIiiPo4Hbs/s1600-h/CIMG1216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097886754161518754" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9U_j73aKI/AAAAAAAAAE0/9QIiiPo4Hbs/s200/CIMG1216.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9VAD73aLI/AAAAAAAAAE8/RCGF-Jk_FoA/s1600-h/CIMG1218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097886762751453362" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9VAD73aLI/AAAAAAAAAE8/RCGF-Jk_FoA/s200/CIMG1218.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9WED73aOI/AAAAAAAAAFU/htwcVfjkG-I/s1600-h/CIMG1248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097887930982557922" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9WED73aOI/AAAAAAAAAFU/htwcVfjkG-I/s200/CIMG1248.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. hahahha cuteness!&lt;br /&gt;2. white ass, black ass, thai ass.. you name it..&lt;br /&gt;3. he covers Oasis really reaally well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9VAj73aMI/AAAAAAAAAFE/sb-AxIMFZ0o/s1600-h/CIMG1224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097886771341387970" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9VAj73aMI/AAAAAAAAAFE/sb-AxIMFZ0o/s200/CIMG1224.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9VAz73aNI/AAAAAAAAAFM/Cn-2BLH_WBU/s1600-h/CIMG1243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097886775636355282" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9VAz73aNI/AAAAAAAAAFM/Cn-2BLH_WBU/s200/CIMG1243.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9Wjz73aRI/AAAAAAAAAFs/bNJM8Xyqrxo/s1600-h/CIMG1236.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097888476443404562" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9Wjz73aRI/AAAAAAAAAFs/bNJM8Xyqrxo/s200/CIMG1236.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. singha.. ha..ha..&lt;br /&gt;2. kids are everywhere selling roses.. she's one of the oldest there&lt;br /&gt;3. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9WEz73aPI/AAAAAAAAAFc/93dgj6_h3bU/s1600-h/CIMG1252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097887943867459826" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9WEz73aPI/AAAAAAAAAFc/93dgj6_h3bU/s200/CIMG1252.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9WFT73aQI/AAAAAAAAAFk/hdzQvOarAcw/s1600-h/CIMG1253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097887952457394434" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9WFT73aQI/AAAAAAAAAFk/hdzQvOarAcw/s200/CIMG1253.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. the making of dreadlocks..&lt;br /&gt;2. the marleytons yeaaa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we mingled around with 2 really good looking guys from indonesia n malaysia..both chinese.. shared our experience and all.. but it's really sad they're gay.. i suspect!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ppl from all walks of life hi-5-ing you.. giving you a hug, posing for photos together.. that is khao san!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Rama IV road&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9W_D73aSI/AAAAAAAAAF0/xYgFD7hcvnk/s1600-h/CIMG1258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097888944594839842" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9W_D73aSI/AAAAAAAAAF0/xYgFD7hcvnk/s200/CIMG1258.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9W_j73aTI/AAAAAAAAAF8/6qRTmdIM8HA/s1600-h/CIMG1266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097888953184774450" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9W_j73aTI/AAAAAAAAAF8/6qRTmdIM8HA/s200/CIMG1266.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9XAD73aUI/AAAAAAAAAGE/m-vfRYEFBwc/s1600-h/CIMG1276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097888961774709058" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9XAD73aUI/AAAAAAAAAGE/m-vfRYEFBwc/s200/CIMG1276.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. the street back to our Hotel&lt;br /&gt;2. i like that calmness of it&lt;br /&gt;3. cute?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9Xwj73aVI/AAAAAAAAAGM/oUKH4wJ8pRY/s1600-h/CIMG1310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097889794998364498" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9Xwj73aVI/AAAAAAAAAGM/oUKH4wJ8pRY/s200/CIMG1310.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9XxD73aWI/AAAAAAAAAGU/s09yicgxp2I/s1600-h/CIMG1338.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097889803588299106" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9XxD73aWI/AAAAAAAAAGU/s09yicgxp2I/s200/CIMG1338.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9Xxj73aXI/AAAAAAAAAGc/EpZ-DPbUH4g/s1600-h/CIMG1340.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097889812178233714" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9Xxj73aXI/AAAAAAAAAGc/EpZ-DPbUH4g/s200/CIMG1340.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. aawww..byebye bangkok!&lt;br /&gt;2. freaking spastic&lt;br /&gt;3. dude was actually staring at us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9YRz73aYI/AAAAAAAAAGk/p9UlhP6dfes/s1600-h/CIMG1347.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097890366229014914" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9YRz73aYI/AAAAAAAAAGk/p9UlhP6dfes/s200/CIMG1347.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9YSD73aZI/AAAAAAAAAGs/I1FoZyw1WGQ/s1600-h/CIMG1348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097890370523982226" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9YSD73aZI/AAAAAAAAAGs/I1FoZyw1WGQ/s200/CIMG1348.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9YSj73aaI/AAAAAAAAAG0/gn1plKeWrms/s1600-h/CIMG1349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097890379113916834" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9YSj73aaI/AAAAAAAAAG0/gn1plKeWrms/s200/CIMG1349.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9YTD73abI/AAAAAAAAAG8/4N8wHOFeITM/s1600-h/CIMG1350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097890387703851442" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9YTD73abI/AAAAAAAAAG8/4N8wHOFeITM/s200/CIMG1350.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY i miss bangkok already.. sadness!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-1233539176615877374?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/1233539176615877374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/1233539176615877374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2007/08/bangkok-4th-aug-7th-aug-2007.html' title='Bangkok zero 7'/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/Rr9Hwz73ZlI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qIyROMg_q1o/s72-c/CIMG1000.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-6989445597242080571</id><published>2007-08-03T13:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-03T13:35:46.607+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bye bye goooodrich.</title><content type='html'>i held my longest job ever, 4 months.. it's a record!&lt;br /&gt;somewhat different from the past jobs i had.. this company i worked with dealed with airplanes, i knw... im no where near that line n no, i love it!&lt;br /&gt;love the interns there, from 14 of them down to 5 now? it's hard saying goodbyes. had a real blast having breaks n lunch-out together, interns from almost everywhere.. New Dehli to Michiigan and yes, the locals of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a happier note..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant belive im leaving for Bangkok in afew hours time. AND I A PAIR OF TICKETS TO SINGFEST, a 2-day pass and Gabriel's post bday celebration. Not really la..more like an excuse for a gathering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll bring back crickets n grasshopper for u all to go with beer,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ITS A WRAP&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-6989445597242080571?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/6989445597242080571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/6989445597242080571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2007/08/bye-bye-goooodrich.html' title='bye bye goooodrich.'/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-6106476040302171950</id><published>2007-06-03T01:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-03T01:58:47.255+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img height="165" src="http://img123.imageshack.us/img123/8725/cimg0097ey3.jpg" width="216" /&gt; &lt;img height="163" src="http://img529.imageshack.us/img529/1479/cimg0103kj9.jpg" width="215" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first of all.. shrek3 is not as funny as i thought, yes some parts are worth doing a "haha" but some parts are like NOT FUNNY, im refraining myself from using the word lame as much as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and worst! kids were talking and crying, their moms were going "want to shee-shee anot" every minute, a little boy was kicking my chair for the whole 1hr45mins and i can smell BABY-WIPES but i like baby wipes so thats okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, two of my cousins are back for a visit.. and they have boobs already! wahhahaahaha, WELCOME BACK ROSEANNE n SZELIN!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-6106476040302171950?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/6106476040302171950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/6106476040302171950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2007/06/first-of-all.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-7840343378834562683</id><published>2007-05-17T20:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-17T20:55:59.007+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"i now pronouce you chuck and larry."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahhahaaaha. okay i can't wait for the movie to be out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and im really in a good mood this few days because im getting my pay soon and im going to malaysia in 9 days and best of all we're going to see "UP TO 70% SALE" VERY SOON.  great great great great!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even though my tioman trip with Kit is cancelled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and the other day i bump into DEBRA. hahahaha o dear, i dont know how to start.. but it's just way too retarded, of all places i met her opposite my block, goooodness..&lt;br /&gt;she has blossom!! hahaha ok what a stupid word.. she's just.. DAMN! that rockstar can go home and countdown to halloween la, it's your loss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;charmaine! WHAT IS WRONGGG WITH YOUU.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-7840343378834562683?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/7840343378834562683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/7840343378834562683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-now-pronouce-you-chuck-and-larry.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-7720314478050185537</id><published>2007-05-15T20:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T21:17:33.552+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i guess im done with get up-feed puppy-make coffee-and-back to bed days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more like im sick of it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chalet - a big thank u to those who came down, i know we had so much fun that night, dont mention.. haha. the presents were better though.. =)&lt;br /&gt;allright back to the reel world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i caught MIDSUMMER'S NIGHT DREAM @Fort Canning Park!! oh geeeebus, how can anyone not go for the play! okay if you havent get the tickets please do, its worth it! kit n i had the best time forlicking on the grass, the actors were great, the audience(us) were even better, we wine and dine on our pinic mats while watching the play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but life isnt that fair, ive got a rotten tooth!! ahh dammitmutherfuckaerfucksuckassbigtime.. and it cost quite alot.. the last time i talked to a dentist was like primary 5? i rather be pierced all over then to visit a dentist.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-7720314478050185537?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/7720314478050185537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/7720314478050185537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-guess-im-done-with-get-up-feed-puppy.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-2791217768089286712</id><published>2007-04-22T16:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-22T16:52:09.625+08:00</updated><title type='text'>once again, i'm back.</title><content type='html'>hellooooo.im back to blogger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some dude from blogger emailed me and told me they have "sort out" my account and im able to see it once again and am able to resume blogging. why thank you, after so long..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay please please stay tune.. i love you all and i miss a whole bunch of you out there, stay safe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-2791217768089286712?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/2791217768089286712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/2791217768089286712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2007/04/once-again-im-back.html' title='once again, i&apos;m back.'/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-8823632258423240757</id><published>2007-03-05T23:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-05T23:27:01.948+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>layouts layouts more layouts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im soooo happy.. my dad just close another house(im involve!), tmr xav kit n i are gonna get extra stamps in our passport(we are going to JOHOREEE).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, happy 2 years jeremywong, u make me fat but i loveeee youuuu, when r we going to tioman honey?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i misssss alot of my friends, yes including u.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-8823632258423240757?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/8823632258423240757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/8823632258423240757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2007/03/layouts-layouts-more-layouts.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-4169213367262397710</id><published>2007-02-27T16:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-27T16:23:56.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>niceee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-4169213367262397710?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/4169213367262397710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/4169213367262397710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2007/02/niceee.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-1038239826012411263</id><published>2007-02-21T12:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-21T12:58:06.898+08:00</updated><title type='text'>gongxifacaioo</title><content type='html'>3 days in the hills freezing my nose off.&lt;br /&gt;i thought is the worst cny ever, grandpa is not your fault that you left us so soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met up with the guys for some hardcore gaming, HARDCORE yesyesyes. 3 hours?!?!&lt;br /&gt;not to mention kit charles xav n me went for another 2 hours of battlefield. charles n i almost puke out granades and tanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did i mention xav found 32bucks and we all had expensive supper tuck in one corner of thomson rd, thats the highlight of that night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;remember DO NOT COUNT YOUR ANG PAOS out in the street, esp if its dark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;IT'S A WRAP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-1038239826012411263?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/1038239826012411263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/1038239826012411263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2007/02/gongxifacaioo.html' title='gongxifacaioo'/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-7225433528038492022</id><published>2007-02-16T16:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-16T18:07:47.668+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello last night was so so awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e usual us(xav kit n i) went to chinatown, had the porridge again with raw fish, baby crabs with mayo. chinatown was packed n it feels damn goooood to be there, yes 2 more days to cny for u all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xav n kit came over to my place for some crazy night cycling/rolling, on many wheels we head over to pasir ris pack, DAMN WE ARE GOOD. our legs n ass are aching like f*ck now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know the old pasir ris park playground, e HUGE ass playground, u know u know? e one that was rumoured to be HAUNTED when lights are out. WE WERE THERE, playing!! we almost puke, n xav send me flying to the sand twice, we climbed e spiderweb thingy, wet our pants with the wet slide and went through rounds n rounds of the ufo spinning thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. we were once kids without a childhood.&lt;br /&gt;hahahha ok whadddevor. GHEY i tell u GHEY!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-7225433528038492022?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/7225433528038492022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/7225433528038492022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2007/02/im-feeling-ghey-im-feeling-ghey-im.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-7781984771715568650</id><published>2007-02-14T16:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-14T16:39:43.578+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay yes i know its cupid"s day lets all make love&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-7781984771715568650?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/7781984771715568650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/7781984771715568650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2007/02/okay-yes-i-know-its-cupids-day-lets-all.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-3943507920763481230</id><published>2007-02-13T03:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-11T23:01:03.429+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>little girls selling roses..&lt;br /&gt;LOVE IS IN THE AIR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ive got clothes! shopping is good, so damn fu*king gooood! and i bump into sarahjane, brian and my aunt! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;their mom lah&lt;/span&gt;.. ive totally forgotten brian's a big boy(YES U HAVE GROWN!) now and i actually sayang him, haha wtf! so nice to see them, i feel all fuzzy..&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;oh nevermind!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i visited annie at her shop, it's so cool to have a shop, i also want! then ill have excuse to go bangkok every month to get stocks,meet thai boys maybe marry one(yes e one from train inn!!), eat roadside food everyday, eat chatuchak chikenwings.. ok set ill have a shop then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my socks(ipod) is rokkking again! yeaaah &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;rokkers rokking rokkit&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right. night..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-3943507920763481230?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/3943507920763481230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/3943507920763481230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2007/02/little-girls-selling-roses.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-1953683683221372865</id><published>2007-02-11T22:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-11T22:59:27.901+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>said 'you are as pale as a sheet, you look awful my sweet&lt;br /&gt;lay down and wait for the sun'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello all.&lt;br /&gt;have u spring clean your house yet? my mirror never look so clean before, i can actually see myself. mr wong is really nice enough to take a day off from school tmr just for cny shopping with me. he got his lacoste shoes, i love it I LOVE IT. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you have size 5?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;i'm beginning to appreciate men's fashion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay have a great new year and im so excited to meet the goodfriends this thurs for some wholesome jb seafood!&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/13708275-1953683683221372865?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/1953683683221372865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/1953683683221372865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2007/02/said-you-are-as-pale-as-sheet-you-look.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-1954019180357201808</id><published>2007-02-01T00:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-01T01:38:03.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;i went for the singapore vs thailand match&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;i went for the singapore vs thailand match&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i went for the singapore vs thailand match&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;i went for the singapore vs thailand match&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i went for the singapore vs thailand match&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;damn!! the match was better than sex(its just a term), food or toys okay! it was euphoric,mad,crazy..high..er STEAM..i dont like soccer nor can i stare at the tv n watch for the full whole match.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i f*cking did!  ive lost my voice, ive got a blister that is still bleeding and i spend 7bucks but it's all f*cking worth it! i have never ever seen singaporeans so tight up together, like all races, literally, malays behind infront side(actually, they are everywhere) indians on our right. omg, can u belive it..they scored two goals and i almost died jumping(we always end up moshing) with everyone n screaming..i thought the stadium would give way n self-demolish it for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i have never NEVER had so much fun cheering in vulgarities, it was a cheer, can u hear it on the teevee? it was like &lt;span&gt;11claps and all:BUTOH(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;COCK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;)!!&lt;/span&gt; and there was &lt;span&gt;REFEREE KAYU!REFEREE KAYU! &lt;/span&gt;and and &lt;span&gt;WE WANT GOAL! WE WANT GOAL!&lt;/span&gt; i love it!! not forgetting the typical oleh oleh song.I step into the train n everyone was still singing, dayummmm cool i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when thai scored it was really dramatic.. haha i was so sad n i can feel everyone kind of went silent for a minute but it's all gooooooood...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i felt bad booing at the thais tho cos i love bangkok too much plus they were really a good sport, they lost this leg of the race but they still sang songs n make merry after the match.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay and gabe n i are smart asses, we call mac delivery.. can u belive it! YEAH we're cool this way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;thank u thank u thank u gabriel for the tickets, thank u thank u to his friend faizal? okay i love singapore for now and i really really do hope they win. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;WHOA IM TALKING ABT SOCCER LIKE ITS IN MY BLOOD BUT IT FELT SO DAMN GOOD, i better stop or i could go on n on about this whole match.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; I LOVE SINGAPORE!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt; i really hope u guys bring back the trophy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-1954019180357201808?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/1954019180357201808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/1954019180357201808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-went-for-singapore-vs-thailand-match.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-2812463716309995082</id><published>2007-01-28T01:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-28T02:27:13.999+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hello, can i flirt with ur boyfriend(if u have one) too? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;cheeeeeeemooooobyeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chinatown is up again, went there today bcos jeremy wants to take pictures but we end up buying 10 over bucks worth of seaweed cuttlefish and japanese squid to chew, damn! gooood stuff. i swear ill go back chinatown again to buy their cuttlefish n eat porridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n the day was spend in the hawker opp lasalle with sherri darling laughing over really stupid stuff, its so nice to sit down n catch up after so long..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 299px; height: 222px;" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a281/poutryxstitches/Photos048.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 301px; height: 400px;" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a281/poutryxstitches/Photos047.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 299px; height: 396px;" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a281/poutryxstitches/Photos031.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&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/13708275-2812463716309995082?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/2812463716309995082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/2812463716309995082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2007/01/hello-can-i-flirt-with-ur-boyfriendif-u.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-8613762888680547148</id><published>2007-01-26T02:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T02:52:15.327+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the lion  who couldnt roar.</title><content type='html'>what has fame got to do with lion mane, being arrogant and looking like 2bucks? FAME is evil, it make you think that your in axl rose body singing crusty notes but not knowing you are doing it with a whiny disturbing fake voice.you were just a tiny dancer with awesome pals who stood by you making happy songs that we sing along but now they're gone because of what i see from mtv, and u &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;think&lt;/span&gt; you got it.. FAME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a word to you, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fuck off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yours banging hardly,&lt;br /&gt;charmaine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-8613762888680547148?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/8613762888680547148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/8613762888680547148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2007/01/lion-who-couldnt-roar.html' title='the lion  who couldnt roar.'/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-5942861154832629439</id><published>2007-01-18T13:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-18T13:33:52.761+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello where to throw my face ah??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was once in the mrt and i was wearing my trusty havianas, bright freaking YELLOW slippers and i was happily swinging my right foot over to my left and my left over to my right(i was bored, and acting cute) and it flew right in the middle of the cabin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u know.. the poles there.. it landed with a plop and it was pretty crowded but no one standing, the seats were filled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i stood up..walk and retrieve my slippers and sat back down not knowing what to do, people were smiling at me and i had to smile back and a couple beside me were laughing there ass off behind The New Paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(i was pinching my nose, cracking my fingers, sliding my hp up n down for abt 5 times just to stop myself from laughing! )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and u know im so smart, i pretended as if my phone rang and pick it up and start talking to myself and there u go.. i burst out laughing, the ones opposite me who were smiling ended up giggling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay laugh all u want.. cos its funny, i think it is!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-5942861154832629439?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/5942861154832629439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/5942861154832629439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2007/01/hello-where-to-throw-my-face-ah-there.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-3418005816704941420</id><published>2007-01-16T02:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T02:38:44.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"freezing toes"</title><content type='html'>hello comrades! i'm attempting to talk about the weather and not make it too cheesy. It has been pouring continuously..&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;well, &lt;/span&gt;stopping like 1 hour and back at it again. it makes alot of people moody.. like my mom, because she thinks her clothes are not going to be dry properly and she cant do laundry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im happy like a puppy tho, kinky is too..i can feel it. my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;toes &lt;/span&gt;are always freezing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 239px; height: 176px;" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a281/poutryxstitches/Photo-0081.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 198px; height: 264px;" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a281/poutryxstitches/Photo-0078.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that night kit n i spend $1.70 on catfood and make 4 felines really happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and....nevermind, photobucket is really being idiotic right now.. ill cont this when i wake up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-3418005816704941420?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/3418005816704941420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/3418005816704941420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2007/01/hello-comrades-im-attempting-to-talk.html' title='&quot;freezing toes&quot;'/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-116786360668969065</id><published>2007-01-04T05:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T06:33:28.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'>um shit its a new year, 2007 !!</title><content type='html'>er my god. it's a brand new year again. 5 more months i will age again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well......i had a very nice time so-called counting down to the end of 06, we caught the big bangs at esplanade, joining the 160 000 crowd together, squeezing our way in and 5mins later out, i dont think its fun. Mars got lost, Xav french a bangla black hair(HAHAAH) n kit was one of the banglas that night, molesting xav's butt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok so we ran up a bus n head to thomson n was amazed by how many hardworking indians there are actually working hard making supper for us, the 10 hands were making mountains of pratas for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 304px; height: 226px;" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a281/poutryxstitches/P1120190.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(theres another oilynice uncle but i dont know where he is)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 304px; height: 226px;" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a281/poutryxstitches/P1120187.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(i like the background)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n we realise even after waiting for a table at prata place we'll nv get one,its pack n ppl thr r fucking selfish but thank god thrs ken who stays like right beside prataplace we made our way for supper n drinking session, well...not really up but we were on top of his squash court, damn cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 298px; height: 304px;" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a281/poutryxstitches/P1120192.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(ken preaching to his neighbour)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 304px; height: 226px;" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a281/poutryxstitches/P1120225-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(mad time shots)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 304px; height: 226px;" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a281/poutryxstitches/lol-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(pretty much stoned)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 237px; height: 305px;" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a281/poutryxstitches/P1120238.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(ken's awesome contribution)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 304px; height: 226px;" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a281/poutryxstitches/ermygod.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(gabe high like a fly)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 304px; height: 226px;" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a281/poutryxstitches/P1120214.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(xavier jeremy mars)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 304px; height: 226px;" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a281/poutryxstitches/P1120217.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(i ran out of captions)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 270px; height: 327px;" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a281/poutryxstitches/P1120257.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(kit almost gone)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 304px; height: 226px;" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a281/poutryxstitches/DSC01547.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(and this is dedicated to emokids, we tried our best!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay im so sad cos i miss bangkok alot, i keep having dreams abt chatuchak n train inn!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-116786360668969065?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/116786360668969065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/116786360668969065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2007/01/um-shit-its-new-year-2007.html' title='um shit its a new year, 2007 !!'/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-116707490433603591</id><published>2006-12-26T02:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-26T18:10:00.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The TRIP, part 1</title><content type='html'>(THE TRIP, part 1)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn sad to be back!! IT WAS OVER THE TOP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we're awesome poser backpackkers, aiming to become a real one pretty soon. the train rides were smooooth like hell, sleeping in the bunks is so COOL, getting lost in some train station in thailand at 3am in the morning is cooler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 1&lt;br /&gt;9.21am- 3.40pm, johor bahru to kuala lumpur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crazy train that is, we had those "best-seats", first row with unlimited leg space but the damn door was stuck so it felt as if we were seating on the edge of the train feeling the tracks beneath us. LOUD,CLEAR and BUMPY but i manage to slept thru the journey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 304px; height: 226px;" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a281/poutryxstitches/Muffins-0265.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arrived at KL and we chomp down their malaysia kind of KFC, i swear by their kfc is way way better than spore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 1 and 2&lt;br /&gt;8.45pm to 5.55am, Kuala Lumpur to Butterworth(penang)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omgg i love love the sleeper train, the bunks are so cute.. white sheets, blue curtain and a night light. we arrived in penang a little later than the actual time, well..the trains are never punctual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 304px; height: 226px;" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a281/poutryxstitches/Muffins-0267.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(thats kadje in her bed)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15mins ferry ride to penang town and walking over 2hours with our taller-than-me-bag to look for a room to put our luggage down(7 hours to spare before our next train slot) and to shower and we ended up with a damn seedy 70s looking motel for a only 25RM?? and we yam-cha our hearts contend..the dim sum was cheapy fuck delicious..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 304px; height: 226px;" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a281/poutryxstitches/Muffins-0273.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(kit acting like he's 6/captain hero?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 304px; height: 226px;" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a281/poutryxstitches/Muffins-0272.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(kadje xav after shower on the beds full of sperm )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 304px; height: 226px;" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a281/poutryxstitches/Muffins-0274.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(japan st. dim sum)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 2&lt;br /&gt;2.20pm to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;day 3&lt;/span&gt; 12.14am, butterworth to surat thani(THAILAND!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we crossed the border with the choo choo train!! it felt damn good, DAMN DAMN GOOD. the train's pretty cool, during the day it was all seats and after dinner the beds were down. We knocked out till we missed our stop and we end up in this station called chumplon? or something..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were supposed to be at surat thani abt 1.30am or so but we assume someone or at least an announcement to be made if we're at our stop but none so kit asked this guy and he said we were way past our stop. We had to buy another ticket back to surat thani and we arrived like 8am there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 304px; height: 226px;" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a281/poutryxstitches/Muffins-0277.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(i almost had literally round mouth like this --&gt;   :0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we got real high because that marks the end of our train rides.. we took a dirty bastardy coach from S.thani to PHUKET.. 4 freaking hours plus a tuk tuk to Patong Beach, bless us for travelling so much. Shit happens to poor me but im not talking abt it and the trip went on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 304px; height: 226px;" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a281/poutryxstitches/Muffins-0288.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(our first tuktuk )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to be continue......&lt;br /&gt;(part 2, phuket and bangkok)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stay fucking tune.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-116707490433603591?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/116707490433603591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/116707490433603591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2006/12/trip-part-1.html' title='The TRIP, part 1'/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-116612522344403443</id><published>2006-12-15T03:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-26T18:11:52.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hello thaivile!</title><content type='html'>i am leaving in 4hours time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it feels damn weird. o god.. i miss kinky so much already..wth. ok ill miss u all.. helloooo thai boys!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-116612522344403443?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/116612522344403443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/116612522344403443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2006/12/hello-thaivile.html' title='hello thaivile!'/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-116590363453159368</id><published>2006-12-12T14:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T14:07:14.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i saw one of my old pictures in phuket and i had colourful braided hair..u know..those greenorangeredblue beads all over your head. i was sitting on those straw mats and 3 thai aunties were doing my hair.. and it was facing the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mygawdie! 3 more days.. &lt;s&gt;72&lt;/s&gt; more hours... bye sin jia por!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-116590363453159368?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/116590363453159368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/116590363453159368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-saw-one-of-my-old-pictures-in-phuket.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-116575558704096899</id><published>2006-12-10T20:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-10T20:59:47.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>4days to thaivile!!  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;after midnight that is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;FOUR days not months.  areee yar readdeh kids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ikea tampines is damn near to my place that means more more more meatballs and hot dogs. one thing that is bad is that u can see those "market people". the kiasu breed.. cheeebuns! they make the ques at the hotdogs station freakish longg. bcause it's $1 throw in another 0.40cents u get a free coke!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;butt ze girls are dayum kyoot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-116575558704096899?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/116575558704096899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/116575558704096899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2006/12/4days-to-thaivile-after-midnight-that.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-116491455544586608</id><published>2006-12-01T03:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-01T03:22:35.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;14 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;days to thaivile!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KADKE, XAV, KIT! IM SO FREAKING EXCITED&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-116491455544586608?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/116491455544586608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/116491455544586608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2006/12/14-days-to-thaivile-kadke-xav-kit-im.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-116449661167097888</id><published>2006-11-26T07:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-26T07:16:51.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;19days &lt;/span&gt;to thaivile!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why so fast why so fast! i cant freaking wait for phuket but i dont know why i'm starting to have the chills to travel without u know...the parents. but its gonna be fun! even if we get &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;rob..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the other day we all couldnt find kit.. n i started having wild thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;did he slept and forgot to wake up&lt;br /&gt;did he manage to reach home in one piece the night before.&lt;br /&gt;what if he passed out on the street&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ya i pulled in almost everyone i can find on my phone list to call him and me alone missed call him 58times, dont belive ask him..he'll show u.  so the whole story was he was sleeping. god! 6pm still sleeeeping!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-116449661167097888?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/116449661167097888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/116449661167097888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2006/11/19days-to-thaivile-why-so-fast-why-so.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-116368956995605318</id><published>2006-11-16T23:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T23:26:40.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;28&lt;/span&gt; days to thaiville!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 329px; height: 245px;" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a281/poutryxstitches/Muffins-0145.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 329px; height: 245px;" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a281/poutryxstitches/Muffins-0143.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;work was spend reading nylon/danielle steel/nora roberts, turning around in the chair for about 12mins and cam-whoring most of the day, "painting" my nails with a pencil, ugh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im that bored sitting at that sit! but im cooool with it for the trip. $$&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and tmr ill smuggle my bro's gameboy to work in case..u know..all of us start stoning again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt; is approaching and im lusting over marc jacobs resort collection2006,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;s style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;fucking&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; bag&lt;/span&gt;. o god please send it to me or u can either send &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pete doherty&lt;/span&gt; so i can have sex with him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-116368956995605318?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/116368956995605318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/116368956995605318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2006/11/28-days-to-thaiville-work-was-spend.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-116344289419530992</id><published>2006-11-14T02:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T02:34:54.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;31&lt;/span&gt; days to thaiville!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fwalala im cramping just thinking of e train rides, we got everthing done so now we'll only have to wait. I really want a ragdoll so so badly, im thinking of bringing one in after bangkok trip.. i think the parents will go nuts. I WANT A RAGDOLL!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-116344289419530992?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/116344289419530992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/116344289419530992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2006/11/31-days-to-thaiville-fwalala-im.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-116318746951987266</id><published>2006-11-11T03:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T03:37:49.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;34&lt;/span&gt; days to thaiville!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woooooooohhoooo!! and im not sorry about the bitchy post tho u can choose not to read it n i think you shouldn't too. sleepless nights&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; is &lt;/span&gt;to blame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;do u know i can say &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hello, stand straight, please bow,had your meal, i'm hungry, thank you and count 1 -10&lt;/span&gt; in korean and a korean man thought i was korea n started going all excited in korean?! sick i tell u &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sick&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wouldnt even know if he said "canugivemeablowjobineedsomegoodkoreanloving?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA im so kidding on that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later on when i wake ill be heading to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;crime-scene&lt;/span&gt; johore baahru to get train tickets.. my handsome god, im so excited!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-116318746951987266?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/116318746951987266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/116318746951987266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2006/11/34-days-to-thaiville-woooooooohhoooo.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-116307822261323794</id><published>2006-11-09T21:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T21:25:51.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;in a damn bitchy mood now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry im back but ive got this urge to bitch about someone.. just abit will do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she broke 3 boys hearts ( in a bad way), she stole something away from us, she's a damn (okay-i-seldom-use-this-word-but-ill-only-use-it-when-i-mean-it) poser n now she's acting like she's mad over 80s rock n metal(i thought i saw "keane,u2 coldplay) n ripping things off n she think she's some glam rockchick so now u can fuck my ass u bullface!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay read this while u have e chance, ur in luck dammit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;AND today i saw this 3 ah lians wearing everything of the same colour.. from bags to heels.  gold/green fake juicy couture bags with $19.90 gold heels with black lace and same dress with a STUPID BLINGBLING BELT that wrote QUEEN high up on their waist, eh..if u really want to follow what others are doing with their belts NOW at least do it the right way and a proper belt la! disssgusting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok that was a short bitchmode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-116307822261323794?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/116307822261323794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/116307822261323794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2006/11/in-damn-bitchy-mood-now.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-116307778364322507</id><published>2006-11-09T20:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T21:09:43.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;35 &lt;/span&gt;days to thaiville!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello today is good tho i had only 3 hours of sleep due to e previous night puffing like dragons at arab st.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n today travis introduce me to his boyfriend n they make a damn cute couple, aaww. n i saluted them with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;chong guo cha&lt;/span&gt;(chinese tea) for being so cute n gay n yet very happy n proud abt it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n i did really stupid things infront of xavier today.  i dance paula abdul's(1995) aeorobic dance in hmv n thrs more which im too ashame to write it here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i saw this really cute slip ons at work today and this damn chic clutch and i really really want to get it n today's my pay day but i cant get it..u know what i mean! u know how i felt! KADJE U KNOW U KNOW! AW SHIT.  thanks ah bangkok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so upset..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-116307778364322507?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/116307778364322507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/116307778364322507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2006/11/35-days-to-thaiville-hello-today-is.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-116300397014495995</id><published>2006-11-09T00:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T01:05:05.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey titties!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;36&lt;/span&gt; more days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/E5EAr27Lg8Y"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/E5EAr27Lg8Y" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-116300397014495995?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/116300397014495995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/116300397014495995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2006/11/hey-titties-36-more-days.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-116285711309265258</id><published>2006-11-07T07:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-07T07:51:53.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yesterday i spend the whole day reading travel guides to phuket/thailand(haha!), while working. haha WHOLE DAY = 8hours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and did i say how much i love spinelli's(?) hot chocolate, god..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-116285711309265258?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/116285711309265258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/116285711309265258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2006/11/yesterday-i-spend-whole-day-reading.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-116241064364727295</id><published>2006-11-02T03:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-02T03:50:43.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>phuket/bangkok: 43 days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's been damn long froggies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it's been really busy for me..erm busy making money for the trip. and now it's all about the trip! o god o god.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time passes so quickly because everyday is crazy. last night we (xav, kit n me) celebrated kadje's 18th bday at arab st. i love altizza(?) n i love sitting along e streets and i love e company of course. Kit n i got a damn cheapo cake for her because thats e only cake shop we could find at 9.30pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah.. drink more prune juice, eat more brocollies and if your in town at 1pm give me a call, i need people to lunch with from mon-fri.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-116241064364727295?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/116241064364727295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/116241064364727295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2006/11/phuketbangkok-43-days-its-been-damn.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-115946314245201028</id><published>2006-09-29T00:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-29T03:06:09.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HEY ALL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life is soooo good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 months time ill b on the road to Bangkok with 3 madcaps. (2 MONTHS!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i have a puppy!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i love my job and if you love your job it's not a job at all, im so blessed.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;and i have a bf who sayangs me alot..reaaally!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;oh oh and kinky is starting to learn how to hump! eewww but i have to keep reminding myself it's not a sexual thing and it's just a dominance shit, she's a really really sweet pup and i love her so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i realise why off days are so important now, like today i bath kinky, clean her area, sun-dry her bed, cut her nails and do my nails and caught Stay Alive. I did all these before sunset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 346px; height: 259px;" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a281/poutryxstitches/Muffins-0019.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 346px; height: 259px;" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a281/poutryxstitches/Muffins-0020.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 343px; height: 255px;" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a281/poutryxstitches/Muffins-0018.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he was sewing right in the middle of a taxi stand and the fact was he wasnt even queing up for the cabs, WEIRD!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-115946314245201028?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/115946314245201028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/115946314245201028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2006/09/hey-all-life-is-soooo-good-2-months.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-115791156511447264</id><published>2006-09-11T02:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T02:06:05.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>everyoneeee.. yes everyone!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meet my little one.....KINKY. my baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s13.photobucket.com/albums/a281/poutryxstitches/?action=view&amp;current=oo-9.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 313px; height: 245px;" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a281/poutryxstitches/oo-9.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she's sooooo adorable and sooooo small, only 3months but she's smart like hell. The adoption craze is really going on right now......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ooooohh...im sooooo in love..falling head over heels.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-115791156511447264?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/115791156511447264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/115791156511447264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2006/09/everyoneeee.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13708275.post-115791093327296651</id><published>2006-09-11T01:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T02:00:26.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;That Crazy Nightout&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"oily-buffet" 8pm - 11pm&lt;br /&gt;with Jere, Xav, Mars, Gabe n me. joined by Charles and Ahhh Zhi later on.&lt;br /&gt;Oil stained laundry, hills of prawn shells and erm.. mars ate prawn shells too? crazy............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the secretive place by Jere facing the esplande and death by our feet unless ur able to swim under strong water current to clark quay, hell dangerous but beautiful. Across Benjamin Shereas bridge to City Link mall, our poor legs by then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Xin Wang HongKong cafe" 2am - 7am&lt;br /&gt;more food for the guys, major stoning and cock-a-talk for 5 damn hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"marina square @ 8am"&lt;br /&gt;roaming about window shopping with no one in sight, thinking abt Zombies like house of the dead and freaky bride mennequins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s13.photobucket.com/albums/a281/poutryxstitches/?action=view&amp;current=oo-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 294px; height: 235px;" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a281/poutryxstitches/oo-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Plaza Singapura @ 9ish am, cafe cartel breakfast"&lt;br /&gt;GOD I LOVE THEIR BREAKFAST!! and it's cheaaap and it's goooood and we had a very irritating waiter who looks like a JackRussell+robot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s13.photobucket.com/albums/a281/poutryxstitches/?action=view&amp;current=oo-8.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 97px; height: 72px;" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a281/poutryxstitches/oo-8.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s13.photobucket.com/albums/a281/poutryxstitches/?action=view&amp;current=oo-4.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 97px; height: 72px;" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a281/poutryxstitches/oo-4.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s13.photobucket.com/albums/a281/poutryxstitches/?action=view&amp;current=oo-5.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 97px; height: 72px;" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a281/poutryxstitches/oo-5.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s13.photobucket.com/albums/a281/poutryxstitches/?action=view&amp;current=oo-6.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 97px; height: 72px;" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a281/poutryxstitches/oo-6.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dozzing off and poo-ing by their loo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and home and the beds we go!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13708275-115791093327296651?l=-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/115791093327296651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13708275/posts/default/115791093327296651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-poutryxstitches.blogspot.com/2006/09/that-crazy-nightout-oily-buffet-8pm.html' title=''/><author><name>aquamarine at run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11267840565804540496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_5R9kCLPC4/SbLVooRQWbI/AAAAAAAABDk/BDiRxauliRg/S220/Photo+170.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
