<?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-28607854</id><updated>2012-02-17T12:36:34.304+08:00</updated><category term='PC show'/><category term='normal blog post'/><category term='Macbook Pro'/><title type='text'>Days of my life</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>217</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-2988544220346387371</id><published>2010-08-03T14:51:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T23:52:35.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFfC-UUYqvI/AAAAAAAAAro/DHIrD6WJU8Q/s1600/P1070552.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 161px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFfC-UUYqvI/AAAAAAAAAro/DHIrD6WJU8Q/s200/P1070552.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501079845718239986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi! WASSSSUUPPP! :) How are you guys doing?! HEHE.  Don't you guys love me? I'm actually updating! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it's almost my 3rd week here and I'm loving it :) the place is beautiful, weather is awesome, but it can get a little dry though, people are nice, school's good. Gahhh. Love  it! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just had my first psychology tutorial earlier today and it went pretty well I guess. My tutor's real pretty btw! HAHAHA. Ohh yes, and I'm lucky enough to meet some new friends from Singapore as well. There's this guy I met from orientation, and we would always ogle at hot guys whenever we are together. Haha. It's pretty fun actually! Like I finally have a gay friend? I've always wanted one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohh and btw, I feel that I'm a little weird when I'm around people here. You don't usually get greetings like "HI! HOW ARE YOU?!" with a big warm smile and an extremely happy tone in Singapore right? But that's what you get here! A big, warm Aussie greeting! Love it. Even got a hug from this lady whom I've never met before (well, we actually communicated through email bout the hostel vacancy and she works there) Wasn't expecting that but I felt warm and welcomed after that. We should be more expressive in SG shouldn't we?! I mean in a good way obviously!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And being a minority here in Perth, I kinda feel a little uneasy sometimes because I feel like a black sheep? Maybe it's just me thinking too much but yeah, I'm still not used to being around such large groups of people who are of a different race as me. Hmmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And apart from doing Psychology, I'm also doing Professional Writing. Gahhhh... And I have to say, my standard and command of English is not good. Compared with the other students in the class. I really have to brush up on my English and start reading more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohhhhh! Did I mention? I'm moving into a hostel this coming Sunday. YAY! But it's more expensive that what I'm paying for right now... Well, I guess we can't always have everything,right? Ok...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe I'm doing communication studies. I'm so shy! Seriously! I am! Especially first meetings. Don't you just hate awkward situations?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And last but not least, I just want to say a big big big thank you to those who came to the airport that night. I love you guys! :)  Thanks a heap! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 244px; height: 182px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFfC-kTWiNI/AAAAAAAAArw/O75jd9CNaBU/s200/P1070489.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501079850008873170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28607854-2988544220346387371?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/2988544220346387371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=2988544220346387371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/2988544220346387371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/2988544220346387371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2010/08/hi-wassssuuppp-how-are-you-guys-doing.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFfC-UUYqvI/AAAAAAAAAro/DHIrD6WJU8Q/s72-c/P1070552.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-6356563844274270105</id><published>2010-07-09T12:53:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T03:37:52.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Leaving On A Jet plane</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://www.4shared.com/embed/14630716/dd1bdc4" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe I'm actually ♪leaving on a jet plane♪ this coming Friday. Speaking of which, it's gonna be my last Friday evening in Singapore. Sigh... feeling bittersweet about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's time like these where I get to experience life. Closing a door and opening another. I can just picture me reuniting with my books and stationary. I kinda feel motivated to study! But being totally new and foreign to the university life in Australia, I really don't know what I might get myself into. Nothing bad I hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, as you all know, I'm someone who would treasure my friends. (OI! Puke what puke! It's true ok!)&lt;br /&gt;Being away from home for 2.5 years might not be easy. And I really hope to take this time to catch up and say goodbye to my closer friends. Even if we seldom or hardly ever contact in the pass years, I hope it wouldn't be awkward to have a chat over coffee or something. I just feel that it's important to keep in touch once in awhile. Agreed? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would be leaving Singapore next Friday morning. So farewell friends! :)  If I do get internet access over in Australia, I would keep you all updated ok?  You know I'm gonna miss you all.  xoxo~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28607854-6356563844274270105?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/6356563844274270105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=6356563844274270105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/6356563844274270105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/6356563844274270105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2010/07/leaving-on-jet-plane.html' title='Leaving On A Jet plane'/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-5436598694918793104</id><published>2010-06-30T03:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T03:33:38.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Note to self:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You should really start blogging properly. You know, like updates/happenings today/the week/month etc etc. With pictures, captions and stuffs like that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yeah.... Give me a chance! I'm trying! It's hard having to update! *Yawwwwnn*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28607854-5436598694918793104?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/5436598694918793104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=5436598694918793104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/5436598694918793104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/5436598694918793104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2010/06/note-to-self-you-should-really-start.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-6760837928662679295</id><published>2010-06-30T02:37:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T03:25:29.601+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH...</title><content type='html'>Hi! (to my non existent and imaginary readers) How are you guys doing?! Good I suppose? Well, if "YOU" do actually exist and actually reading this,other than myself, hello to you too! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I wanted to make it a point to update this space right here more frequently. And since I'm so bloody free right now, I can! :) But be warned, Miss Chen is gonna conduct a series of life lessons. Are you ready?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read at your own discretion:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lesson 1: What is Life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;What's life in your definition? Success? Fun? Friends? Money? Luxuries? Hot bodied chics with big booties? Hmmm, no matter what it is, I guess we all have different expectations of life. Agree?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Children dying from aids/hunger/malaria would be more than contented with simple meals,water, and a roof over their heads. But here we are, wanting more of what we do not NEED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgive me for gaining such "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;enlightenment&lt;/span&gt;" so suddenly but I'm a weirdo like that. Most of the time, when I'm in the showers, thoughts like these intrude my mind and I can't help but start wondering/thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like it that I'm actually thinking about the purpose/importance of life. Yes, I do scare and surprise myself like that. I would go :" Whoah! Where did that come from?!" Seriously, I'm not as air headed as you think I am ok! I do have a brain! HMPH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay anyway, I have this classmate back from primary school. Recently, he has been chatting me up on MSN telling me quite a bit about his life.So now, after 10 years, he &lt;s&gt;has&lt;/s&gt; had a car and he's going to get a beach-side apartment in Australia. All with his own income! He is 20! Look at where he is now! Gawd, it's times like this that I feel so inferior :(  Most of my friends are financially independent and many a way, successful. But me, I have nothing to brag about. Nothing at all. Except that uhhh, I have a dysfunctional family?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have big dreams. We all do. And the point is, we cannot live in dreams. We have to act on it and make it a reality-and as we all we know it : A DREAM COME TRUE. I know this sounds so super cheezey and it isn't easy to put it into action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love writing such long blog posts knowing that nobody would actually be interested in the content of this post. I just felt like taking these thoughts bundled in my head out here. I just didn't want these thoughts to go to waste. You know, like a reminder to myself. But being me, I might just go "ahhh, fuck it" and chuck this "temporary wisdom" into a section of my brain which would be left untouched for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So did you get the purpose of this post? I could go on and on about my thoughts right now. But that's not the point. I just wanted to emphasize that we should priortize and as I've said earlier in my post, all we need to be is to be&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;contented&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. People feel miserable because of greed, wants, and jealousy. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GET THE MESSAGE YOU BITCHES?!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; *hehe*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should really stop now right? Alright. That's all for today's life lesson period. But I would continue my life lessons soon! Stay tuned okay?! :D  Ohh and btw, my wisdom teeth are growing... it's no wonder why I've become wiser! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a nice day ya'll!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28607854-6760837928662679295?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/6760837928662679295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=6760837928662679295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/6760837928662679295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/6760837928662679295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2010/06/hi-to-my-non-existent-and-imaginary.html' title='BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH...'/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-7487010180935641812</id><published>2010-06-18T17:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T17:22:09.914+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object style="height: 344px; width: 350px;"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_Z5-P9v3F8w"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_Z5-P9v3F8w" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="350" height="344"&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/28607854-7487010180935641812?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/7487010180935641812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=7487010180935641812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/7487010180935641812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/7487010180935641812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2010/06/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-3717194823278651735</id><published>2010-06-13T07:16:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T14:57:28.132+08:00</updated><title type='text'>7.15am</title><content type='html'>How do you like my new skin?! Got kinda bored of the black and white layout. Looked so plain and unattractive no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't sleep... It's almost 720am. Damn. I hate insomnia! :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28607854-3717194823278651735?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/3717194823278651735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=3717194823278651735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/3717194823278651735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/3717194823278651735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2010/06/715am.html' title='7.15am'/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-6517466371478003350</id><published>2010-06-13T03:30:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T00:59:56.481+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PC show'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='normal blog post'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Macbook Pro'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HI! I took this quiz today to help me find out what course I should take and what I should do in future. I know it may sound funny and stupid taking such a quiz but I need every thing that can help me make a good decision. No matter how small, or ridiculous it may be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This quiz is based on personality and here are my results! Not that you wanna know but I just wanna share! Click on the pictures if you want to know. Pffft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TBPhTLmgd3I/AAAAAAAAAqo/i9wVc-ZmTmw/s1600/Untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 198px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TBPhTLmgd3I/AAAAAAAAAqo/i9wVc-ZmTmw/s200/Untitled.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481972891088090994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TBPhTnipF4I/AAAAAAAAAqw/Z77SKBBAtok/s1600/233.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 188px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TBPhTnipF4I/AAAAAAAAAqw/Z77SKBBAtok/s200/233.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481972898588071810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click &lt;a href="http://quiz.ivillage.co.uk/cgi-bin/uk_work/tests/career.pl"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; if you wanna try it out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, and I just myself a super sexy Macbook Pro (15' inch) yesterday at the PC show. Here's a pic with mel(finally met up after 23413274723 years!) and my baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs557.ash1/32467_413553323880_679568880_4434522_3457378_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 210px; height: 281px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs557.ash1/32467_413553323880_679568880_4434522_3457378_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs657.snc3/32467_413811343880_679568880_4440607_22000_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 172px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs657.snc3/32467_413811343880_679568880_4440607_22000_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEXY NO?!!! ^____^   Totally loving it! Have to get used to the OS though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK BYE. Shall be back soon! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28607854-6517466371478003350?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/6517466371478003350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=6517466371478003350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/6517466371478003350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/6517466371478003350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2010/06/hi-i-took-this-quiz-today-to-help-me.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TBPhTLmgd3I/AAAAAAAAAqo/i9wVc-ZmTmw/s72-c/Untitled.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-4107568680397283039</id><published>2010-06-13T03:11:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T15:23:41.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Update of my life.</title><content type='html'>Hi. Um, I know I haven't been keeping this place updated and only popping by once in a rainbow moon. But here I am for a short update... (even though there's like -313132353 readers here right now)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, my life is gonna change (A LOT) these few months/weeks. I either have to go to school again or start working full time. That is a major change in life ain't it? It's a pretty hard choice to make between the two because it pretty much decides my future. I guess I prefer taking one step at a time, but that's not a good thing at all. Why? Because I don't have a direction to move towards. A target, a goal, a destination. I really envy people who already have plans and aims in their life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, getting back to topic, I have been applying for undergraduate courses recently. Problem is: I don't know which course is better suited for me. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Mass Communications or Business&lt;/span&gt;. People say interest plays a very important factor to consider when making a decision. But I say, being practical is equally important. Don't you agree? Besides, would mass communications suit me? And also, it's gonna be very tough and competitive to make it big in Singapore with a mass communication degree since the media industry here is so small.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I've been accepted to the business courses I applied at &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topuniversities.com/university/413/monash-university"&gt;Monash&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.topuniversities.com/university/678/the-university-of-western-australia"&gt;University of Western Australia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TBPhT5PiPuI/AAAAAAAAAq4/uOu3UMi9zQ0/s1600/uwa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 80px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TBPhT5PiPuI/AAAAAAAAAq4/uOu3UMi9zQ0/s200/uwa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481972903339769570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Wait, this means I am accepted right?!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opps sorry, I forgot that if I were to continue studying, it's most probably going to be in Australia because obviously, the local universities here wouldn't want me...Even if I had a 3.3 GPA. Which I do not have. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***I should stop all these stupid ranting entries and start writing proper and daily blog journals. I feel like I'm talking to myself right now ***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, let's start over. I shall begin with a brand new entry. Please just ignore this! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28607854-4107568680397283039?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/4107568680397283039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=4107568680397283039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/4107568680397283039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/4107568680397283039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2010/06/update-of-my-life.html' title='Update of my life.'/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TBPhT5PiPuI/AAAAAAAAAq4/uOu3UMi9zQ0/s72-c/uwa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-3718260910805354250</id><published>2010-05-12T00:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T00:33:26.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:390%;" &gt;HELP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;WARNING&lt;/span&gt;: Tons of ranting ahead... ignore this post if you do not wish to hear my shit. Thanks!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Start of rant...  **&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, look... I am practically at the crossroads right now... and I really don't know which way to go :(    To the left, I see: "Further your damn education,you bitch" and to the right-"Get a Job you lazy asswipe!"  I wish there was another route for me to take but sadly, I don't see it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All my other friends are either working or continuing their studies at local universities. But me, I'm lost. Completely lost. I have no directions/goals in life or whatsoever. I don't even know what my purpose in life is or what I want to do in future. All I have are probable visions of fantasies or dreams that would never come true... :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,  if I were to go overseas and get a degree, would that guarantee a good future ahead of me? NO! Okay, how about if I started working my ass off right now on some stupid job that I most probably hate and be a slave for? Would I be better off that way? Since I can earn some cash to help support my fat ass instead of spending tons of money on some paper qualification....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know... I wish someone told me what to do. Some help/advice would be greatly appreciated since I have a habit of not making the right choice all the time! And it's always too late to regret. Man, I hate me. TT-TT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**END**&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28607854-3718260910805354250?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/3718260910805354250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=3718260910805354250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/3718260910805354250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/3718260910805354250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2010/05/help-warning-tons-of-ranting-ahead.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-1210372800386709501</id><published>2010-04-18T15:38:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T15:52:20.988+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;HI!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;*waves wildly*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know my last post was dated some time back. (OMG! It's exactly half a year from my last post!) Now I'm here to do a little update since I've got nothing better to do. :)  Well, quite a lot happened during the period I went missing from here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, I've graduated from Poly! FINALLY! No more waking up at 7ams and taking the damn 161 bus. But I kinda miss life in school. Friends especially.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time kinda flies when you think about it. Now, I don't really know what to do. Study? Work? I think I kinda prefer the latter. I'm in no mood to continue studying for now. (imagine if I wanted to continue with my studies after working for a few years...pffft!)  So yeah, I'm gonna find myself a job and earn some moolah soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I've graduated, the most natural thing to do is to go on a graduation trip right? RIGHT! And I went to Taiwan! Pictures are up on Facebook if you're interested. It has been one hell of an experience. &lt;3 the weather and people there. Smelly tofu smells like crap please! If you have no idea how it smells like, it kinda smells like socks soaked in rainwater + major sewage + cow dung + BO + used pads + alot of other smelly things. SUFFOCATING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I should do a more detailed version of my vacation instead of such a brief one. Not shiok. Okay, when I find the time, I will!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28607854-1210372800386709501?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/1210372800386709501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=1210372800386709501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/1210372800386709501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/1210372800386709501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2010/04/hi-waves-wildly-i-know-my-last-post-was.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-6021448932365079159</id><published>2009-10-18T22:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T23:14:54.927+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ok, I shall do a quick post here. It's a bit outdated because I shouldn't really be spending my time here-on my blog. Anyways, celebrated Doris' 21st birthday in advance at Costa Sands last Saturday. Got lost T-T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ammy lost her phone on the way back that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Blogger is not letting me upload pics... *%@$%@_%@(&amp;amp;#%Y@*&lt;br /&gt;(visit FB for pics)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess Imma leave this place to rot again. Not like it's not rotting now...But yeah... Unless there's something interesting or I feel like updating, toodles. I'm off. Take care!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28607854-6021448932365079159?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/6021448932365079159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=6021448932365079159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/6021448932365079159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/6021448932365079159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2009/10/ok-i-shall-do-quick-post-here.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-2279750217586376305</id><published>2009-10-05T20:39:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T22:57:56.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm tired. :( Just got back home from school a few hours ago. 2 to be exact. Yawnnnn. But being me, nice as USUAL, I'm forking out a few minutes of my time to update this space. Even though it means that I'm the only one reading this post. So? I like it. I need to praise myself everyday so that I got motivation to do well this Semester  -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/Ssn0lCKEvvI/AAAAAAAAAqY/wyF4Xu_ekOI/s1600-h/chilli_crab.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/Ssn0lCKEvvI/AAAAAAAAAqY/wyF4Xu_ekOI/s200/chilli_crab.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389107346196971250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, sorry, I need to side track a bit. I had Chilli crab for dinner again. I don't know what's wrong with my parents these days...They are always buying crabs for dinner.MAYBE, they won the lottery without telling me???!! Or maybe they found a $1000 note on the floor a few weeks ago??! Or maybe they shit and pee money or something. -.- Okay,that was lame. Sorry. Ignore the previous sentence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I witnessed a very traumatizing aftermath of the crabs' horrible death and at the moment, I really felt like crap. No pun intended lah. :(  Well, I don' think my father killed them the correct way. He kinda tortured them by first cutting off all of their limbs and claws/pincers and left it there thinking that it was dead already. BUT IT WASN'T!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I happened to go to the kitchen to get a glass of iced water and I saw the crabs struggling and moving even without their limbs. For like several minutes! :( So poor thing lah. My heart literally sank and I really felt damn bad for them. Sure sucks like hell being food on humans plates. :(  I guess you wouldn't feel as bad for them(the crabs) as me because I witnessed it live. Sigh. Should have recorded it on video and showed you all. Then you'll know what I mean... But then again, it'd be so cruel to video something so torturous. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's a post going out to all the animals that have been sacrificed for my  consumption :(  I'm sorry to have consumed you and will still be consuming you until I convert to be a vegetarian. :(  The crabs and chickens,fishes and ducks must hate me so so so much :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SsnxLQlnK4I/AAAAAAAAApo/0IIOIJthjEw/s1600-h/Untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 264px; height: 116px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SsnxLQlnK4I/AAAAAAAAApo/0IIOIJthjEw/s200/Untitled.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389103604859087746" 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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SsnyZZQreSI/AAAAAAAAAqA/BuzdagznVGM/s1600-h/chickenjimmy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 192px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SsnyZZQreSI/AAAAAAAAAqA/BuzdagznVGM/s200/chickenjimmy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389104947217004834" 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/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SsnzjvoWJnI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/Boq8TBBiqAA/s1600-h/duck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 196px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SsnzjvoWJnI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/Boq8TBBiqAA/s200/duck.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389106224532170354" 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/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SsnzjNVioiI/AAAAAAAAAqI/HADblgN2xtA/s1600-h/dead_fish.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 236px; height: 155px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SsnzjNVioiI/AAAAAAAAAqI/HADblgN2xtA/s200/dead_fish.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389106215326491170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T-T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so so sorry. :(   I should really stop eating any meat :(  :(  They are so cute and I've eaten them :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, back to topic, first day of school was quite okay lah. New classmates, new facilitator, new classroom. Can't believe it's already my last sem in RP. Sigh. I'm getting old so rapidly :( Also, I'm trying not to skip school for as long as possible. I know some people who can attend classes without even missing any module once a Sem. How is that possible?! Really admire them for being so diligent and determined. To those who never skipped class before the entire sem, POWER. I salute you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm happy to meet my friends again. Missed them. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zzzzz. Me is sleepy and tired. I shall just go take a bath now. The neighbour is singing quite horribly. Save me!!!  -.-  Ok bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28607854-2279750217586376305?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/2279750217586376305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=2279750217586376305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/2279750217586376305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/2279750217586376305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2009/10/im-not-really-in-mood-to-blog-right-now.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/Ssn0lCKEvvI/AAAAAAAAAqY/wyF4Xu_ekOI/s72-c/chilli_crab.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-7095599402934101843</id><published>2009-09-24T01:07:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T01:47:54.862+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-vGPQ4gMrDM/SdP2sTpWrYI/AAAAAAAACAQ/yVIOSCx-YMo/s400/shocked.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 384px; height: 384px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-vGPQ4gMrDM/SdP2sTpWrYI/AAAAAAAACAQ/yVIOSCx-YMo/s400/shocked.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;HOLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;SHIT MY PANTIES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I won tickets to F1 rocks concert!! COOOOOL BANANAS! When was the last time I won anything?!  Shit, I can't remember winning anything before. So pathetic I know :( I'm a super unlucky person fyi :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Anyway, I didn't expect to win anything from that post I made earlier about F1 rocks but WOOOOOOOO! Now I can watch No Doubt Live! WOOOOOO! (&lt;i&gt;Better go listen to some No Doubt songs and revise the lyrics&lt;/i&gt;) &lt;/span&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-size:medium;"&gt;Can't wait to get drunk and high on Friday! SO SO SO looking forward to it?! And according to channelnewsasia, Lindsay Lohan's gonna be the host for F1 Rocks since Nicole Schezingerburger pulled out. How coooool! I would love to see her in person! HAHA. Hope she doesn't get arrested for making out with Samantha Ronson or caught smoking at those prohibited areas since smoking is almost prohibited everywhere in SG. -.-  BE WARNED LINDSAY! :)&lt;/span&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-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/Srpe9066DwI/AAAAAAAAApg/J08HImCuOfg/s200/Untitled.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 199px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384720720745598722" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Oh, and thanks Dickson for telling me about the competition hosted by 24seven. And thanks 24seven for letting me win! I really really appreciate it! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also went on a backstage tour with Dickson, Rachel and some other bloggers. For more info, pls visit Rachel's or Dickson's blog at the right hand side of the page. &gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&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;Thanks. I'm too lazy. HEEEE. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok bye, that's all! *does the visa happy dance*&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/28607854-7095599402934101843?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/7095599402934101843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=7095599402934101843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/7095599402934101843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/7095599402934101843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2009/09/shit-my-panties-i-won-tickets-to-f1.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-vGPQ4gMrDM/SdP2sTpWrYI/AAAAAAAACAQ/yVIOSCx-YMo/s72-c/shocked.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-5778103404583739795</id><published>2009-09-19T17:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T18:06:26.742+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OMGOMGOMG. SUPER CUTEEEEEEEEEE!!! Last night, Eugene, Selina and yours truly were exchanging video links from youtube. It all started from elephant boners,to dog boners, to turtle orgasms and then slowly, it became cleaner and cleaner lah. Which is a good thing because we are not really animal porn watchers you see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll post some damn mother cute videos here for your convenience. So if you're looking for a "awwwwwww!So cute!!!" moment, you've come to the right place. :D  But please don't get high and start molesting or raping people on the streets after watching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First few videos might be a little &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;NSFW.&lt;/span&gt; But please watch it with sound! Mother cute! Hui Ting sure love these 2 videos one lor. TURTLE related. :) Welcome Hui Ting! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HOHriDR8F8o&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HOHriDR8F8o&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DQkrR6VV370&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DQkrR6VV370&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, Selina intro-ed this damn mother cute series from Japan. Not actually series lah. But they do have quite a number of videos on youtube. Maybe some of you might have seen this before but the chimp (Pankun) &amp;amp; dog is really damn adorable! Pankun is real smart I tells yah. If you're interested and bored, here's a link for some of their videos. :)  &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/view_play_list?p=91E9B04B4933AF96"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/view_play_list?p=91E9B04B4933AF96&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch it man! It's really damn funny and cute! Makes my day and kills my boredom :) Now I can't stop watching their videos. Thanks Selina! Haha. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some of my favs:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pankun acting as Sadako from The Ring. &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/t_jk6sHYQDU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/t_jk6sHYQDU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Living with Pankun &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rUitXnlY-xE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rUitXnlY-xE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pankun acting fireman &lt;/u&gt;   (Watch this till the end!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wEqClxKEL8U&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wEqClxKEL8U&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt; Pakun Making Ramen &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/b-hzT1zBRjs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/b-hzT1zBRjs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this: &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ALbd8-6lpBM&amp;amp;feature=channel_page"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ALbd8-6lpBM&amp;amp;feature=channel_page&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And meeting his first love (Part 1):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fJ5VV-WMcp8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fJ5VV-WMcp8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Part 2)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fYGXNLmmMWI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fYGXNLmmMWI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's so many more videos of them out there and I can't possibly post them all here. So go youtube them! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28607854-5778103404583739795?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/5778103404583739795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=5778103404583739795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/5778103404583739795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/5778103404583739795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2009/09/omgomgomg.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-5040269952483312706</id><published>2009-09-18T01:59:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T02:53:23.851+08:00</updated><title type='text'>F1 ROCKS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.doghousegallery.net/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/sing1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 222px;" src="http://www.doghousegallery.net/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/sing1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't know how I wish I had tickets to the 3rd day of F1 rocks concert. Beyonce and BEP. Omg. That has got to be the SEX! Zzzz. I heard No Doubt's coming to SG too and my sister Dickson has given me a chance to blog and stand a 0.0000000000000001% chance to win the tickets to day 2's concert. I am not expecting to win or anything...am just trying my luck. Zzzz.  And also, I am no professional blogger so don't expect too much lah huh. Imma write what just comes to my mind from now...So here's my letter to God...  *insert harp music please*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear god...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please let me win those tickets. I really wanna see No doubt in concert. I've seen them on youtube, and telly making the crowd go wild with their performances. I just wish I had the chance to be in the crowd jumping and singing to their songs. Imagine screaming and singing to  "Hey Baby hey baby hey!" or "I'm just a girl!" or "Don't speak". Awwww... how awesome is that?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got their albums from Everything in Time to Tragic Kingdom. Here's some rock solid evidence...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SrJ8SeIFHRI/AAAAAAAAApQ/LF9INxKprM4/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 161px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SrJ8SeIFHRI/AAAAAAAAApQ/LF9INxKprM4/s200/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382501161427606802" 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/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SrJ8TCGvNgI/AAAAAAAAApY/7BuQdpbTQq8/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 92px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SrJ8TCGvNgI/AAAAAAAAApY/7BuQdpbTQq8/s200/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382501171085653506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. I don't remember the last time they had their concert here in SG. :( And it has been so long since No Doubt got together and performed on stage. Also, I know that Singapore is gonna be the only stop outside of the US for their tour and this is my only chance to watch them live :( So please please please let me watch them?! PLEASE! :(   If I had the money, I would definitely buy tickets to the last 2 days. It's gonna be so coooool lah. But sad to say, I don't even have 300 dollars in my account now. How the hell am I gonna afford the $390 tickets? :(  My life sucks lah. Am so broke :(  Please take pity on me and give me those tickets? Thanks lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, there is more information and updates about the F1 event here: &lt;a href="http://www.visitsingapore.com/sgpseason"&gt;http://www.visitsingapore.com/sgpseason&lt;/a&gt; and you can try your luck in winning too at &lt;a href="http://pea.to/f1R"&gt;http://pea.to/f1R.&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/28607854-5040269952483312706?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/5040269952483312706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=5040269952483312706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/5040269952483312706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/5040269952483312706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2009/09/you-dont-know-how-much-i-wish-i-had.html' title='F1 ROCKS!'/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SrJ8SeIFHRI/AAAAAAAAApQ/LF9INxKprM4/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-8556091227672666152</id><published>2009-09-17T22:27:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T20:42:29.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://simonhickson.files.wordpress.com/2009/08/uglytruthposter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 325px; height: 482px;" src="http://simonhickson.files.wordpress.com/2009/08/uglytruthposter.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMGOMGOMGOMG! I caught The Ugly Truth today and it's damn nice! Definately worth the watch! :D   So funny! I loved it loved it loved it! Caught it at The Grand Cathay some more. I didn't realize how GRAND it actually was until I experienced it myself today. My first time in that theatre ok! I know I sound like I just came out from under the soil but it was my virgin Grand Cathay movie experience :(  Bra says that it is common for box office shows to screen in this theatre but I guess I'm not lucky enough. All my movie experiences at Cathay were at normal cinema theatres. Zzzz. Boring... Anyway. am happy that the movie and company was great! :) BUT the only irritating part was the girls sitting behind me. They/she had this damn mother irritating laughter. Like those bimbo kind? It was loud and continuous... Zzz. So turn off. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SrJPFOEuGeI/AAAAAAAAApA/YwgsehJu6v8/s1600-h/P1020608.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SrJPFOEuGeI/AAAAAAAAApA/YwgsehJu6v8/s200/P1020608.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382451455756999138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like those super grand opera theatres. NICE! Got curtains some more. -.- Felt like clapping when they opened the curtains. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SrJPEvrwtrI/AAAAAAAAAo4/npLFXdcP_9M/s1600-h/P1020607.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SrJPEvrwtrI/AAAAAAAAAo4/npLFXdcP_9M/s200/P1020607.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382451447599249074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SrJPEN_XuuI/AAAAAAAAAow/8zhF2rOMLuo/s1600-h/P1020606.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SrJPEN_XuuI/AAAAAAAAAow/8zhF2rOMLuo/s200/P1020606.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382451438554692322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH, and FYP 2 allocation is out! And I got facebook game project. Die lah. Means I've got to learn flash. Zzzzz. What games should I come up with? Any ideas/suggestions? Bra said to create some porn game. -.-  Few more weeks and school's reopening. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok bye. I don't really know what else to blog about now. So yah, bye. I wanna read suddenly. Especially Jeffrey Archer's books. Looks nice. Intriguing. My sister's keeper too!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28607854-8556091227672666152?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/8556091227672666152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=8556091227672666152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/8556091227672666152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/8556091227672666152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2009/09/omgomgomgomg-i-caught-ugly-truth-today.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SrJPFOEuGeI/AAAAAAAAApA/YwgsehJu6v8/s72-c/P1020608.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-2075243123748864246</id><published>2009-09-07T20:12:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T21:21:33.212+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am such a sloth  ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have been sleeping around 5 am or LATER these days  since the holidays started and waking up only in the late afternoon. Damn it luh! I've screwed my entire biological clock :(  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I read somewhere that if you sleep at 10 or 11pm, that's the best time for the body to rest because it produces something good for you body(I don't know what that is but it's good. -.-) I really need to change my sleeping habits and FAST :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIGH. IT Fair's coming up this week... Zzzz. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9966;"&gt;Thursday-Sunday (10/09/09-13/09/09)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Want to buy Sony Digital Cameras or say hi and deliver coffee can find me at&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Suntec Level 3 Sony Booth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Thanks. -.-  Bo bi I get good sales ah. Really si bei pok man :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,before the horrible 4 days start, I hope Wednesday's BPM class outing would be a blast! I can't wait!!! So excited! Hor Selina? :) HAHA.  That's the only thing I'm looking forward to this whole week man.Zzzz. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All my friends are busy working and I'm left all alone...  Sigh. I'm such a loner. T-T  Doris don't want to go out and waste money,Haja,Hui ting,Fatin all bloody working. Bryan emo-ing over his dead computer-wife, Ammy Lau &amp;amp; Ho Li Hwa busy dating... Zzzzz. All PS me. GOOOOOOOOODDDDD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FML.&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/28607854-2075243123748864246?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/2075243123748864246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=2075243123748864246' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/2075243123748864246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/2075243123748864246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-am-such-sloth-t-t.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-2158354111536470192</id><published>2009-08-19T16:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T16:33:19.562+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The 7th month of the lunar calender is approaching and I can't wait for the friggin tests to end. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28607854-2158354111536470192?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/2158354111536470192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=2158354111536470192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/2158354111536470192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/2158354111536470192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2009/08/7th-month-of-lunar-calender-is.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-8130362652157371395</id><published>2009-08-13T22:21:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T16:33:41.558+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.alibaba.com/photo/104799216/Takamine_Cutaway_Acoustic_Electric_Guitar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 305px; height: 265px;" src="http://img.alibaba.com/photo/104799216/Takamine_Cutaway_Acoustic_Electric_Guitar.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a sudden urge to learn the guitar and drums. Sigh, forget it. I've got more important things to worry about right now. UT 2 was horrible to me. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Fuck you UT 2. Fuck you very much!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.soundonsight.org/wp-content/uploads/2009/06/up_movie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 425px; height: 346px;" src="http://www.soundonsight.org/wp-content/uploads/2009/06/up_movie.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I leave abruptly again, here are the pictures from ammy's and my cams. Watched UP! at Causeway with the lovelies on Tuesday, Ashton's &amp;amp; Coffee session on Monday :) Up's such a nice show! Should have caught it in 3D instead luh! Anyways, my friends called me heartless + black hearted because I didn't cry watching that show. T-T  I GOT HEART ONE OKAY?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SoQk7xeFw2I/AAAAAAAAAm4/58ZyYm3THak/s1600-h/P8111628.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SoQk7xeFw2I/AAAAAAAAAm4/58ZyYm3THak/s200/P8111628.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369457265042899810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SoQk7MU1HzI/AAAAAAAAAmw/KZbZ4vnLdJQ/s1600-h/P8111627.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SoQk7MU1HzI/AAAAAAAAAmw/KZbZ4vnLdJQ/s200/P8111627.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369457255071948594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SoQk5S_lGiI/AAAAAAAAAmY/XdU2Fp3thoE/s1600-h/P8101622.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SoQk5S_lGiI/AAAAAAAAAmY/XdU2Fp3thoE/s200/P8101622.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369457222502128162" 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/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SoQxNUrsYrI/AAAAAAAAAno/4m9qKBfHYTM/s1600-h/P1020436.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SoQxNUrsYrI/AAAAAAAAAno/4m9qKBfHYTM/s200/P1020436.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369470760692507314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOOD! (ammy's)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SoQt_NVzPFI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/Zm1-aTDoS60/s1600-h/P1020429.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SoQt_NVzPFI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/Zm1-aTDoS60/s200/P1020429.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369467219668581458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SoQt_u2VcbI/AAAAAAAAAnY/-E8qHK-vAh4/s1600-h/P1020432.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SoQt_u2VcbI/AAAAAAAAAnY/-E8qHK-vAh4/s200/P1020432.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369467228663411122" 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/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SoQuAJopeFI/AAAAAAAAAng/z64xbpLBpnY/s1600-h/P1020434.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SoQuAJopeFI/AAAAAAAAAng/z64xbpLBpnY/s200/P1020434.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369467235853760594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SoQt-k5q2yI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sPMQ3eSeCY0/s1600-h/P1020428.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SoQt-k5q2yI/AAAAAAAAAnI/sPMQ3eSeCY0/s200/P1020428.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369467208813173538" 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/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SoQt97HZISI/AAAAAAAAAnA/RNbuS0cZE10/s1600-h/P1020420.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SoQt97HZISI/AAAAAAAAAnA/RNbuS0cZE10/s200/P1020420.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369467197596442914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SoQxPd2tlWI/AAAAAAAAAoI/PsX_ZKLl30k/s1600-h/P1020458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SoQxPd2tlWI/AAAAAAAAAoI/PsX_ZKLl30k/s200/P1020458.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369470797514380642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what the hell is she doing. -_-'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SoQxN53TTCI/AAAAAAAAAnw/bM27zpcOZSg/s1600-h/P1020438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SoQxN53TTCI/AAAAAAAAAnw/bM27zpcOZSg/s200/P1020438.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369470770673306658" 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/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SoQxOSTYtUI/AAAAAAAAAn4/vi7PRBNSfvo/s1600-h/P1020442.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SoQxOSTYtUI/AAAAAAAAAn4/vi7PRBNSfvo/s200/P1020442.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369470777233552706" 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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SoQxOzDDAlI/AAAAAAAAAoA/J2iW8er-Jb8/s1600-h/P1020443.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SoQxOzDDAlI/AAAAAAAAAoA/J2iW8er-Jb8/s200/P1020443.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369470786023391826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SoQk57ppd8I/AAAAAAAAAmg/Q29xJmWRUho/s1600-h/P8101624.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SoQk57ppd8I/AAAAAAAAAmg/Q29xJmWRUho/s200/P8101624.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369457233415993282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ashtons + Coffee session at Central's Starbucks. Nice! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SoQ1aDevtVI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/MninsbwOu68/s1600-h/P1020465.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SoQ1aDevtVI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/MninsbwOu68/s200/P1020465.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369475377459606866" 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/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SoQ1a6os-PI/AAAAAAAAAoY/jwno27yzk0g/s1600-h/P1020469.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SoQ1a6os-PI/AAAAAAAAAoY/jwno27yzk0g/s200/P1020469.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369475392265320690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SoQ1bdjBkFI/AAAAAAAAAog/jaJZVb4njao/s1600-h/P1020471.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SoQ1bdjBkFI/AAAAAAAAAog/jaJZVb4njao/s200/P1020471.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369475401636745298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SoQ1b0QbrUI/AAAAAAAAAoo/hD4WBaq5cUI/s1600-h/P1020479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SoQ1b0QbrUI/AAAAAAAAAoo/hD4WBaq5cUI/s200/P1020479.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369475407732780354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna try this some day! Looks fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok all, BYE. Wish me luck for my UT 3. SIGH!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28607854-8130362652157371395?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/8130362652157371395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=8130362652157371395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/8130362652157371395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/8130362652157371395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-have-sudden-urge-to-learn-guitar-and.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SoQk7xeFw2I/AAAAAAAAAm4/58ZyYm3THak/s72-c/P8111628.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-3591553077787518581</id><published>2009-08-12T22:48:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T21:40:56.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tsk&lt;/span&gt;. I hate it when I'm being controlled by the weather and mood. My entire Wednesday went to waste thanks to these two! T-T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe I woke up at around 2 plus &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;today. I've been waking up at this time lately. Don't know why... I think the more I sleep, the more tired I get. But I tried waking up at 1 plus pm today and I don't know why I just feel asleep again. WTF. Feel like a total pig can! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And after seeing my fucking disgusting UT 2 grade for Marketing, I intended to study my ass off today. I have never gotten a grade worse than this. But as usual, I'm still procrastinating. Someone give me a tight slap! Argh. I don't know how time passes so fast luh. I intended to study one okay! Okay,this weekend. THIS WEEKEND! But I want to go suntan again leh... ZzzzZzzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, last week, school clique and I went to Sentosa for some SUN + FUN. Okay lah, you don't want me to do the talking right? You want the pictures. Okay fine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SoLabtF4JpI/AAAAAAAAAk4/lXBcm72gagc/s1600-h/P1020234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SoLabtF4JpI/AAAAAAAAAk4/lXBcm72gagc/s200/P1020234.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369093875274622610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siloso Beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SoLact_Gu4I/AAAAAAAAAlI/Ur1vLCyVQvk/s1600-h/P1020253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SoLact_Gu4I/AAAAAAAAAlI/Ur1vLCyVQvk/s200/P1020253.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369093892694522754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stripped. No boobs for you to see though. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SoLadYaVehI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/zghSVf4xF8I/s1600-h/P1020257.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SoLadYaVehI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/zghSVf4xF8I/s200/P1020257.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369093904083024402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Revenge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SoLcvS5oyCI/AAAAAAAAAlg/fiNsIZ_xv7o/s1600-h/P1020304.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SoLcvS5oyCI/AAAAAAAAAlg/fiNsIZ_xv7o/s200/P1020304.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369096410864601122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having fun + Sun :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SoLcxlFs4rI/AAAAAAAAAmA/qntX9sbAM9k/s1600-h/P1020369.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SoLcxlFs4rI/AAAAAAAAAmA/qntX9sbAM9k/s200/P1020369.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369096450106778290" 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/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SoLcwcke0CI/AAAAAAAAAlw/18bDIxJiSL8/s1600-h/P1020362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SoLcwcke0CI/AAAAAAAAAlw/18bDIxJiSL8/s200/P1020362.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369096430640091170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leaving Sentosa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SoLeqq2j7eI/AAAAAAAAAmI/SZB33SFvj0s/s1600-h/P1020378.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SoLeqq2j7eI/AAAAAAAAAmI/SZB33SFvj0s/s200/P1020378.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369098530418060770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haja and his dangling ball. What? Really what!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SoLerMOApgI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/wT4czoNGdHM/s1600-h/P1020379.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SoLerMOApgI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/wT4czoNGdHM/s200/P1020379.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369098539374781954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after that, we headed to Vivo for pizza hut and home. Okay,update done! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My com is lagging like hell right now. Internet connection too. I can't receive pictures/send songs on msn. WTF is wrong lah?! Am supposed to add updates from yesterday and Monday. Aiyah, will do it when my net is behaving and after ammy has sent me the pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shit luh, UT3 is coming and I'm not prepared. I should be studying right now! -.- I hate myself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ehhh, I don't know how to use Nuffnang lah. I want to be rich and famous also leh. No one visits my blog one.Just kill me lah. I want hits leh! Like 10231424 hits daily? Yes. Then I'd be able to overtake Xia Xue, Xue Sha, etc etc. MUHAHAHAHAHA. -.- what a joke~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall end my post adruptly now. Bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28607854-3591553077787518581?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/3591553077787518581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=3591553077787518581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/3591553077787518581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/3591553077787518581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2009/08/boring.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SoLabtF4JpI/AAAAAAAAAk4/lXBcm72gagc/s72-c/P1020234.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-2372824265429705892</id><published>2009-07-30T17:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T23:40:26.947+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;IT'S OVER!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;for now at least.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, after spending 13 weeks of my youth on my effing FYP project, it's finally over! Now, I can do whatever I want! Like continuing with my Nip/Tuck, shopping, sentosa-ing, sleeping, and stuff I couldn't do when I was tied down with MR FYP. I'm so relieved that's it's over! &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*insert massive scream of relief here*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Semester 2 is coming soon and FYP 2 would be here soon. I hope it wouldn't suck as hard as FYP 1. Anyways, that was all I have to say... So, I'm going now. :) Toodles.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28607854-2372824265429705892?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/2372824265429705892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=2372824265429705892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/2372824265429705892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/2372824265429705892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2009/07/its-over-for-now-at-least.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-6692970577323599168</id><published>2009-07-09T20:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T20:42:13.017+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="380" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/je1KOcBYGjM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/je1KOcBYGjM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="380" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is REALLL COOOLLL! RIP MICHAEL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28607854-6692970577323599168?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/6692970577323599168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=6692970577323599168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/6692970577323599168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/6692970577323599168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2009/07/this-is-realll-cooolll-rip-michael.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-3342706281558545181</id><published>2009-06-26T01:26:00.017+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T17:55:28.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;REPUBLIC POLY IS OFFICIALLY RETARDED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs115.snc1/4843_96811447730_617862730_1894334_3935815_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 296px; height: 243px;" src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs115.snc1/4843_96811447730_617862730_1894334_3935815_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry but I need to say this. As of Wednesday, RP had 9 reported cases of H1N1 cases and I believe that the numbers are still rising. And you know what, RP tried to conceal this important information until CNA reported it and they finally had no choice but to email us. Like wtf? And some stupid faci even said that it's non of our business. He should be fired and get the flu and see if it's our business or not. Sickening!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rumors has it that the flu has already hit 20 in RP alone. And guess what, only the year ones are "safe" at home doing elearning. Like wtf?! Why shouldn't the whole school just do elearning? Year 2s and 3s immune to H1N1 virus is it? Or year 1s hotter than year 2s and 3 isit? Super stupid. And have you read the news lately?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span class="UIIntentionalStory_Names"&gt;                 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"95 new H1N1 cases raise total infected in S'pore to 315" -CNA &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;Scary shit.  And guess what RP told their year 2s and 3s:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Segoe UI;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Segoe UI;" &gt;"Dear students, There is a  great amount of speculation and confusion going around. But first, let us  reassure you that Republic Polytechnic (RP) cares deeply for the health and  safety of everyone – staff and students. The following is what RP is presently  doing to contain the A-H1N1 virus on campus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, RP is not a breeding ground  of the virus. It was unfortunate that a few students, who caught the virus  elsewhere, transmitted it to some of their fellow students. These infected  students were sent for medical attention immediately. Their classmates were sent  for medical testing as well. The classrooms that they were in have been  disinfected and sealed. Do note that this virus cannot survive for more than  eight hours. And we have shut off those rooms for more hours than that now. The&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;  public facilities, including corridors, toilets, lifts and other common areas  are sanitised by our cleaners daily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Also, the virus does not spread through the  air or through airconditioning ducts. It is transmitted person to person within  close proximity of two metres&lt;/span&gt;. You can read all &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Segoe UI;" &gt;all about this at  www.rp.sg/flu. RP is now conducting contact tracing and issuing Leave of Absence  (LOA) to affected staff and students. The move to grant LOA is part of RP's  precautionary measures to contain the spread of A-H1N1 – that means keep the  H1N1 virus out of RP and allow the unaffected students to continue to learn in a  safe environment. This is why we have implemented e-learning to students who are  on Leave of Absence. Understand that the situation is dynamic and evolving. Be  reassured that RP will take immediate and the right actions as the situation  evolves. Speculation and spreading rumours won’t help the situation. So stay  calm and wait for further instructions and if you need further clarification,  kindly email help-flu@rp.sg . Thank you. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Segoe UI;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;And what this guy said is damn true. Totally have to agree with him:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=701607581"&gt;&lt;img src="http://profile.ak.facebook.com/v222/634/68/t701607581_8244.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="wallheader"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=701607581" class="profile_link"&gt;Johnboy Iype John&lt;/a&gt; wrote&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;at 10:03pm yesterday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="wallheader"&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"i agree with Justin Lee. I mean, im from E2 too, and im on the fourth floor, meaning that during the break times, we would be sharing the same lift as those from the sixth floor. how are we to be sure that we are all safe? RP just sent an email stating that it is IMPOSSIBLE for the virus to be spread through the aircon ducts and that it is transmitted person to person within close proximity of two metres. the lifts already fits into that proximity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the email also stated that the virus cannot survive for more than eight hours and that public facilities, including corridors, toilets, lifts and other common areas are sanitised by our cleaners daily. So do you guys clean it when we're in the canteens, with the eminent possibility of a spread there?"&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAH LAH. As if we don't come into contact within 2m in the lift. As if we won't come into contact at the bus stop/on the bus. What if they sneezed into the air like 3 seconds ago and I was right after him at that very spot inhaling his germs?! It takes about 1 week to show symptoms. I might be fine now but you'll never know when I'm gonna get unlucky and get that virus. People are always saying "Aiyah,won't get one lah" but I really don't want to be selfish and take risks at the expense of my friends and family. Go &lt;a href="http://www.channelnewsasia.com/fluoutbreak/pressrelease2406.htm"&gt;here &lt;/a&gt;to view the statistics of the age groups infected by the virus. Majority of patients fall under &lt;20.&gt;"&lt;span&gt;What worries medical experts is the fact that the virus is hitting young, seemingly healthy individuals. " &lt;/span&gt;-CNA  &lt;a href="http://www.channelnewsasia.com/stories/specialreport/news/438504_96/1/.html"&gt;http://www.channelnewsasia.com/stories/specialreport/news/438504_96/1/.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is really not my excuse to not attend lessons. I just want to take precautions you know? Even though I have to admit that I hate going to classes and doing all that shitty 1st,2nd,3rd meetings and all. But seriously, this is the time where the welfare of &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ALL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; the students should be taken care of and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NOT JUST THE YEAR 1S&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Why is it not better to be safe than sorry? And even NYP is closing school for another week to play safe.  &lt;/span&gt;This is a democratic country right? In case you didn't know RP, democracy supports social equality. So SHOW ME THE EQUALITY! ARGH! I really don't see why we should be exposed to the dangers like that. I'm sure the figures for the flu will continue to rise in RP if they do not don't take any immediate and appropriate action soon. And by that, the appropriate action would be to close the entire fucking school and see how things go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what ammy said further explains why I feel that RP is retarded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=732998720"&gt;&lt;img src="http://profile.ak.facebook.com/profile6/1668/48/t732998720_9754.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="wallheader"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=732998720" class="profile_link"&gt;Ammy Lau Whei Ching&lt;/a&gt; wrote&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;at 12:45am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="walltext"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="walltext"&gt;"I'm in sucha weird school.When there wasn't H1N1,they set up all those thermometers and huge ass scanning machines locking up all the other entrace pretending like there was an outbreak.Now that there are really H1N1 cases in our school,they're pretending that it's no big deal and nothing is happening.wtf seriously."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yah,totally wtf lor! So if you're from RP, and you think that we deserve to be treated equally and should not be exposed to such risks, go &lt;a href="http://www.petitiononline.com/h1n1atrp/petition.html"&gt;here &lt;/a&gt;and sign the petition. As well as &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=114202945559&amp;amp;ref=mf#/wall.php?id=114202945559"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to join the group and share your thoughts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28607854-3342706281558545181?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/3342706281558545181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=3342706281558545181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/3342706281558545181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/3342706281558545181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2009/06/republic-poly-is-officially-retarded.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-5782846676176270626</id><published>2009-06-22T17:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T17:49:26.364+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Check this out. It was a tweet from miley and if you don't laugh by the time the video ends,she said that you might have serious depression and you're advised to go see a doctor. Haha. Okay, I made that up. She said "&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;if this &lt;a href="http://bit.ly/1a5oBY" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;http://bit.ly/1a5oBY&lt;/a&gt;  doesn't make you smile you are a cold hearted person =] "  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But her 2nd tweet was cuter-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/mileycyrus" class="screen-name" title="Miley Cyrus"&gt;mileycyrus&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt; This is how I feel right now = &lt;a href="http://bit.ly/11knwG" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;http://bit.ly/11knwG&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, coincidentally, when I was on my way back home, I was wondering what kind of mum I'd be. Hmmmm. Ok,that's all. :)  Thanks for your time.  Have a nice day! &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/28607854-5782846676176270626?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/5782846676176270626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=5782846676176270626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/5782846676176270626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/5782846676176270626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2009/06/check-this-out.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-7412783756814595266</id><published>2009-06-15T21:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T21:37:21.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess who?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SjZNF_Y0f0I/AAAAAAAAAkM/NvTtHz0R6hI/s1600-h/P1020177.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SjZNF_Y0f0I/AAAAAAAAAkM/NvTtHz0R6hI/s200/P1020177.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347546372859264834" 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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SjZNFenqnYI/AAAAAAAAAkE/XaxZhyTro7E/s1600-h/P1020184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SjZNFenqnYI/AAAAAAAAAkE/XaxZhyTro7E/s200/P1020184.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347546364063161730" 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/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SjZN3FydirI/AAAAAAAAAkU/2Rxe84MrOl8/s1600-h/P1020185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SjZN3FydirI/AAAAAAAAAkU/2Rxe84MrOl8/s200/P1020185.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347547216391015090" 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/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SjZNEqnJ40I/AAAAAAAAAj0/UzwxBKEZmBo/s1600-h/P1020187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SjZNEqnJ40I/AAAAAAAAAj0/UzwxBKEZmBo/s200/P1020187.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347546350102373186" 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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SjZJWd-qSsI/AAAAAAAAAjk/cyE4lPE-8Zo/s1600-h/P1020180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SjZJWd-qSsI/AAAAAAAAAjk/cyE4lPE-8Zo/s200/P1020180.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347542257902439106" 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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SjZJWJAvOuI/AAAAAAAAAjc/Z47d1-h87C8/s1600-h/P1020176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SjZJWJAvOuI/AAAAAAAAAjc/Z47d1-h87C8/s200/P1020176.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347542252274006754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28607854-7412783756814595266?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/7412783756814595266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=7412783756814595266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/7412783756814595266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/7412783756814595266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2009/06/guess-who.html' title='Guess who?'/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SjZNF_Y0f0I/AAAAAAAAAkM/NvTtHz0R6hI/s72-c/P1020177.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-865715209873014727</id><published>2009-06-15T19:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T19:51:51.268+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="390" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wYsz85Z9Ho4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wYsz85Z9Ho4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="390" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoah, this Caucasian kid can speak super good Singlish! But I don't like Singlish. Sounds so... horrible and hurtful to the ears. (Damnit. I wonder if I ever speak like that unknowingly...I certainly hope not). Anyways, the rest of the video is boring. So, watch the first few mins/seconds of the clip and see how awful singlish sounds. Just wanted to share that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And... &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LADY GAGA&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;was in town yesterday! :(   Holy fucking shit. I should have been there! But since it was a private showcase, too bad for me! :( :( :(  Heard she has an upcoming concert in Singapore in August. Anyone interested? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="390" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3vBxoZY7PSA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3vBxoZY7PSA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="390" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would have gone super gaga if I was there. HEEEEEE. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28607854-865715209873014727?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/865715209873014727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=865715209873014727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/865715209873014727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/865715209873014727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2009/06/whoah-this-caucasian-kid-can-speak.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-379681351882175695</id><published>2009-06-12T00:57:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T14:14:27.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;FML&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, when I was on the bus and on my way home from BUGIS, a man boarded the bus and sat down beside me. Usually, I don't bother to look at people who sits beside me but this time, it was an exception. Not in a good way obviously. There was a super strong stench coming from him and I had to cover my nose damn long. It was probably a 40mins ride I had to endure, but it feels like a torturous 4 hour ride. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wished he would quickly get off the bus or there was a vacant seat for me to move to, but just my luck, he continues to stink me and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gross me out to death&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Okay, you ready to read the most exciting and interesting part? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Not only did I had to endure his super strong  and&lt;/span&gt; FATAL BODY ODOUR right,  HE WAS BLOODILY DIGGING HIS NOSE WITH THAT &lt;s&gt;ORGAMIC&lt;/s&gt; ORGASMIC FACE !(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;you know,those like having sex face with the eyes closed that kind&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;THEN I TURNED SLIGHTLY AND SAW HIM ROLLING HIS BLOODY DIGUSTING SNORT INTO A BALL AND OF COURSE I TURNED AWAY LAH RIGHT? THEN I THOUGHT TO MYSELF: "WHAT IF HE FLICKS THAT THING AT ME HOW AH?" THEN I LOOKED. THE SNORT ON HIS FINGERS WERE GONE! FUCK MAN. I REALLY DON'T KNOW IF IT LANDED ON ME OR NOT LAH. BUT I THINK NO LAH. THINK IT LANDED RIGHT BESIDE ME. DAMN FUCKING GROSS I TELL YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;THEN WHEN I WAS REACHING MY STOP, HE MOVED AND SAT DIRECTLY OPPOSITE ME. (you know buses got those kind of seats that people face each other? Those positioned vertically ones?) THEN HE CONTINUED TO DIG DEEP INTO HIS NOSE AND THEN HE SMELLED HIS FINGERS AND SMILE! I TELL YOU, I'VE NEVER BEEN SO FREAKED OUT IN MY LIFE. I WAS SO PISSED AND ANGRY THAT I WOULD HAVE BRUTALLY PUNCHED HIM RIGHT IN HIS BLOODY FACE IF HE TOUCHED ME OR FLICKED HIS DAMN SNORT AT ME. KNN. SUPER SUPER GROSS PLEASE! KNNBCCBWTFHCCB!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay lah, don't want to talk about it already. Thinking about it makes me super super mad. And as you all know, if I'm angry or stressed, I always seek treatment from funny/cute/entertaining/sexy/dance/animal/celebrity/music videos or whatsoever. So I happen to find this on youtube:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="390" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uX4NT3iDuRE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uX4NT3iDuRE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="390" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHAHA. Don't you just LOVE JUSTIN TIMBERLAKE?! He's so cute in that video no? He danced so super cutely! SO SUPER ADORABLE! Makes me wanna squeeze him so bad. As in...Give him a big hug lah. :) :) :) AND THIS! &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LBC7pilGoPc"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LBC7pilGoPc&lt;/a&gt;   He's dancing to single ladies on SNL. HAHAHAHA. FUNNY SHIT. Those videos just makes my day. HEHE. FUCKING NOSE DIGGER!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28607854-379681351882175695?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/379681351882175695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=379681351882175695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/379681351882175695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/379681351882175695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2009/06/fml.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-5186072076782461102</id><published>2009-06-09T17:07:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T01:41:09.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="390" height="374"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://videos.onsmash.com/e/bXEbaUXR7JMKyfUX"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowNetworking" value="all"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://videos.onsmash.com/e/bXEbaUXR7JMKyfUX" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowFullScreen="true" allowNetworking="all" allowScriptAccess="always" width="390" height="374"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had this song stuck in my head a few weeks ago. Awesome. Imma go get my copy of THE E.N.D now. See yah! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28607854-5186072076782461102?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/5186072076782461102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=5186072076782461102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/5186072076782461102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/5186072076782461102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2009/06/had-this-song-stuck-in-my-head-few.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-179828373096122927</id><published>2009-05-22T00:20:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T00:47:49.654+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I don't get why every idol I support gets kicked out before the finish line. Not even one made it. I must be cursed. :( I was so sure that Adam would win hands down. But sighs, Kris won instead. But I'm happy for Kris and Adam. They both did very well and in time to come, they're free to do what they want. Even if Adam wasn't crowned the winner of American Idol, he'd always be my idol. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the more I want something, the more it wouldn't happen. And the more I don't want it, the more it's coming for me. I fucking hate this. I'm probably the only one that's capable of releasing such strong negative energy. Fuck. Why does my life always have to be this way? :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28607854-179828373096122927?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/179828373096122927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=179828373096122927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/179828373096122927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/179828373096122927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-dont-understand-why-every-idol-i.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-5995048745953938303</id><published>2009-05-18T23:02:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T00:18:11.552+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Season 8 of American Idol rocks. I love &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;Adam Lambert&lt;/span&gt; to bits! This season has had superbly talented contestants and I wished some of my favourites didn't have to go off so soon. Unfortunately, they were voted off soon enough. :(  Anyways, my first favourite-Megan Joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://joelwho.files.wordpress.com/2009/03/american-idol-season-8-2009-ai-megan-joy-top-13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 333px; height: 500px;" src="http://joelwho.files.wordpress.com/2009/03/american-idol-season-8-2009-ai-megan-joy-top-13.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's just awesome. Love her voice. She sounds pretty much like Adele. What a pretty face too no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And... Alexis Grace sings super well! Love her rendition of Jolene. Take a listen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://dc123.4shared.com/flash/flvplayer.swf" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="file=http://dc123.4shared.com/img/93839321/eed1d8b9/dlink__2Fdownload_2F93839321_2Feed1d8b9_3Ftsid_3D20090518-111651-7c1de99b/preview.mp3&amp;amp;link=http://www.4shared.com/file/93839321/eed1d8b9/Alexis_Grace_-_Jolene.html&amp;amp;plugins=revolt-1&amp;amp;logo=http://dc123.4shared.com/images/logo.png&amp;amp;image=http://dc123.4shared.com/images/icons/misc/mp3_200x180.jpg" width="100" height="100"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.contactmusic.com/pics/lb/american_idol_party_060309/alexis_grace_2318588.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 229px; height: 362px;" src="http://www.contactmusic.com/pics/lb/american_idol_party_060309/alexis_grace_2318588.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And her, Ann Marie Boskovich&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.tvgrapevine.com/pics/idoljan27/idol_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 222px;" src="http://www.tvgrapevine.com/pics/idoljan27/idol_3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was my very first favourite. Liked her since the auditions started. I like her character/personality and her really nice voice. Sounds a little Colbie Caillat-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ish&lt;/span&gt;. Too bad she was voted out so soon(Top 36).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And him.....SEXY SEXY GUY! He makes me &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.totapo.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/07/drool.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 28px; height: 28px;" src="http://www.totapo.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/07/drool.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;when he plays the piano... So hot!  Matt Giraud!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://american-idol-updates.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/03/matt-giraud1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 407px; height: 271px;" src="http://american-idol-updates.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/03/matt-giraud1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND AND AND! MY FAVOURITE OF ALL TIME! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ADAM LAMBERT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! HE IS SO SO SO HOT LAH! My mum says she doesn't like his face because he  has that certain look. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;BUT I LOVE IT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://american-idol-updates.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/04/adam-lambert.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 253px; height: 222px;" src="http://american-idol-updates.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/04/adam-lambert.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOT RIGHT?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cm1.theinsider.com/media/0/378/38/adam_lambert_normal.0.0.0x0.400x350.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 350px;" src="http://cm1.theinsider.com/media/0/378/38/adam_lambert_normal.0.0.0x0.400x350.jpeg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I KNOW... :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yqQJe8VD5Ek/SWzD53dpGRI/AAAAAAAAAoY/XjH6CaTxEvo/s800/Adam+Lambert.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 331px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yqQJe8VD5Ek/SWzD53dpGRI/AAAAAAAAAoY/XjH6CaTxEvo/s800/Adam+Lambert.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is so mine! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.inquisitr.com/wp-content/adam-lambert-making-out.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.inquisitr.com/wp-content/adam-lambert-making-out.jpg" alt="" 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://cm1.theinsider.com/media/0/378/43/adam_lambert_kissing_a_man_2.0.0.0x0.478x358.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 224px; height: 268px;" src="http://cm1.theinsider.com/media/0/378/43/adam_lambert_kissing_a_man_2.0.0.0x0.478x358.jpeg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Errr... But I suppose he likes boys? :( How I fucking wish I was a hot Caucasian guy so I might stand a higher chance being with him. :(  Hiyah, nvm lah. I would just continue to stare at him on my computer. Hopes he wins this Thursday (SG time). GO ADAM! I LOVE YOU! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥♥♥♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28607854-5995048745953938303?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/5995048745953938303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=5995048745953938303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/5995048745953938303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/5995048745953938303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2009/05/have-you-all-been-watching-season-8-of.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yqQJe8VD5Ek/SWzD53dpGRI/AAAAAAAAAoY/XjH6CaTxEvo/s72-c/Adam+Lambert.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-1467948136859667934</id><published>2009-05-16T20:00:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T17:48:39.685+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SINGAPORE SHOULD TOTALLY HAVE LEGAL STRIP CLUBS...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flybyblog.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/03/514px-silhouette_of_stripper_on_a_polesvg.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 249px;" src="http://www.flybyblog.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/03/514px-silhouette_of_stripper_on_a_polesvg.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;with hot &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CAUCASSIAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; men and women strippers, and permitting entry to those above 18 of course. I wouldn't want to see some cheena woman or man being a firefighter or hot nurse. That wouldn't be easy to my eyes.Yucks.NOT AT ALL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry but I don't mean to sound so racist but I am just not into strippers who are not Caucassians. Yes,stereotyping and picky. I have the right to choose what my eyes are gonna see okay... Besides, I've never seen a real stripper or been to a strip club in my entire life. I wouldn't really mind going to one with hot and sexy ang mohs... That would be so so so FUN! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.lastnightoffreedom.co.uk/images/activities/Male-Stripper-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 245px; height: 163px;" src="http://www.lastnightoffreedom.co.uk/images/activities/Male-Stripper-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3006/2823656033_35c7073443_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 240px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3006/2823656033_35c7073443_m.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hot-ness. Okay lah. You want females? I show you females.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://gamesnet.vo.llnwd.net/o1/gamestar/objects/262417_main.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://gamesnet.vo.llnwd.net/o1/gamestar/objects/262417_main.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.drinkalot.com/_pictures/fat_midget_stripper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 372px; height: 554px;" src="http://www.drinkalot.com/_pictures/fat_midget_stripper.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAAHHAHA! SEXY ANOT?  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, we were deciding on where to go to celebrate big bra's birthday yesterday and fatin suggested to go to the flyer. But as usual. It didn't work out... So sad. Thought I would no longer be a flyer virgin...sighs. Then big Bra suggested to go to a strip club! That sounded cool to me. Haha. But Singapore don't have lah! Walau. BORING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I don't know why, someone suggested to go clubbing. That didn't work out also. Haja had to go home to his mummy and daddy by 930pm. Zzzzzzz. So, our night was rather a simple yet fun one lah I suppose? Had dinner at pizza hut and slacked around at vivocity. Not as awesome as I've hoped/planned. Hope Bra enjoyed himself though. Pictures below!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner at Pizza Hut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/Sg63W8vNNkI/AAAAAAAAAhs/UJDJ9hNXiSE/s1600-h/P1020073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/Sg63W8vNNkI/AAAAAAAAAhs/UJDJ9hNXiSE/s200/P1020073.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336404213369747010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/Sg63WtFQFhI/AAAAAAAAAhk/uBgSp8bzWkI/s1600-h/P1020076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/Sg63WtFQFhI/AAAAAAAAAhk/uBgSp8bzWkI/s200/P1020076.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336404209167242770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/Sg63XDS6pII/AAAAAAAAAh0/w0W67bi_ueU/s1600-h/P1020079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/Sg63XDS6pII/AAAAAAAAAh0/w0W67bi_ueU/s200/P1020079.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336404215130137730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bra smiling and posing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/Sg63XszVwcI/AAAAAAAAAiE/RF2PDaH-qw4/s1600-h/P1020090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/Sg63XszVwcI/AAAAAAAAAiE/RF2PDaH-qw4/s200/P1020090.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336404226271986114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/Sg63XU9AifI/AAAAAAAAAh8/Piam5RKDNXo/s1600-h/P1020089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/Sg63XU9AifI/AAAAAAAAAh8/Piam5RKDNXo/s200/P1020089.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336404219870087666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/Sg69enNKP-I/AAAAAAAAAiU/yGwrLYPsgb8/s1600-h/P1020097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/Sg69enNKP-I/AAAAAAAAAiU/yGwrLYPsgb8/s200/P1020097.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336410942098522082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Group Pic 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/Sg69eeVzq2I/AAAAAAAAAiM/ne-36iw56eg/s1600-h/P1020096.JPG"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/Sg69e11lN0I/AAAAAAAAAic/gx-UqN4E4Zc/s1600-h/P1020105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/Sg69e11lN0I/AAAAAAAAAic/gx-UqN4E4Zc/s200/P1020105.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336410946026157890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/Sg69fIJaRhI/AAAAAAAAAis/hCTY2pELFx8/s1600-h/P1020107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/Sg69fIJaRhI/AAAAAAAAAis/hCTY2pELFx8/s200/P1020107.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336410950941165074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/Sg69eyCSXLI/AAAAAAAAAik/aw0xgb3V1Ig/s1600-h/P1020108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/Sg69eyCSXLI/AAAAAAAAAik/aw0xgb3V1Ig/s200/P1020108.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336410945005706418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't mess with the Faa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/Sg7DEt1KxXI/AAAAAAAAAjE/tEAvoZhD-lE/s1600-h/P1020113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/Sg7DEt1KxXI/AAAAAAAAAjE/tEAvoZhD-lE/s200/P1020113.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336417094270109042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/Sg7DEoK6agI/AAAAAAAAAjM/BDkTB-fBX90/s1600-h/P1020115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/Sg7DEoK6agI/AAAAAAAAAjM/BDkTB-fBX90/s200/P1020115.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336417092750699010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sexy? Try stuffing Chocolate cake between your front teeth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/Sg7DEO6-MyI/AAAAAAAAAi0/J5cuMv1bXUQ/s1600-h/P1020110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/Sg7DEO6-MyI/AAAAAAAAAi0/J5cuMv1bXUQ/s200/P1020110.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336417085972951842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/Sg7DEROk98I/AAAAAAAAAi8/Bxj4WIO-CEI/s1600-h/P1020111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/Sg7DEROk98I/AAAAAAAAAi8/Bxj4WIO-CEI/s200/P1020111.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336417086592055234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Group Pic 2!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/Sg7E9fETn4I/AAAAAAAAAjU/5X_A7yCjwy8/s1600-h/P1020125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/Sg7E9fETn4I/AAAAAAAAAjU/5X_A7yCjwy8/s200/P1020125.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336419169071243138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok bye. I'm feeling sucky cause I don't know how to fucking code a simulator. FUCK! FUCK FUCK FUCK FYP!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28607854-1467948136859667934?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/1467948136859667934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=1467948136859667934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/1467948136859667934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/1467948136859667934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2009/05/singapore-should-have-legal-strip-clubs.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3006/2823656033_35c7073443_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-2390096371994268297</id><published>2009-05-14T23:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T23:23:05.827+08:00</updated><title type='text'>INTERESTING...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fN_KXg3BsxM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fN_KXg3BsxM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&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/28607854-2390096371994268297?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/2390096371994268297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=2390096371994268297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/2390096371994268297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/2390096371994268297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2009/05/interesting.html' title='INTERESTING...'/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-7880283224519405456</id><published>2009-04-23T22:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T22:42:43.018+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="380"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OLj5zphusLw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OLj5zphusLw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="380" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So cool! Looks awesome with such unison no?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28607854-7880283224519405456?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/7880283224519405456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=7880283224519405456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/7880283224519405456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/7880283224519405456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2009/04/so-cool-looks-awesome-with-such-unison.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-970358501604881465</id><published>2009-04-19T01:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T02:17:29.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;WAH KNNBCCB &amp;amp;*^ $%#@ ^%$$&amp;amp;*%$$.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My bloody fucking&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"  &gt;laptop died&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; all of a bloody sudden. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FUCK!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think today is superbly not my day can. I went to my Primary 6 class gathering cum bbq and only to come back with my darn emo-tic com dying on me. Then I thought all it needed was to restart and just leave it to do its own thing and when I come back from my bath, it would be okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I went to bathe lah. And since I came back with my WHITE bag stained from the BBQ, I decided to wash it. And when I was washing it, my brand new &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;16GB thumbdrive &lt;/span&gt;was inside my bag all along and I didn't even know. Obviously, it became wet and spoilt as a result lah. How unlucky is that! Fuck man. Super suay like banana please. $50 just flew away like that. sighs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best lah, some more school is reopening tomorrow and what am I supposed to do without a laptop in RP huh? Buy a brand new one without configuring to RP's domain? Aiyah I donno lah. Die lah. Die lah. Never been so suay in my life. Hate myself for being so suay today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fuck! Forget it. I think it'd just blog about happier things... :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, anyway... I had a meet up session with my primary school classmates today and it was awesome! :) It has been like 6-7 years since we last met and when you finally get to see people you haven't met for this long, it can be quite surprising and shocking to see someone who was a dwarf in your memory transform into a Yao Ming. I mean... physical changes can be quite drastic in some people and in some, they can seem to remain totally unchanged. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And since I have &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mild &lt;/span&gt;amnesia problem, I need to take some time to try to remember who people are and try to match them to their names. And sometimes, I can only remember a certain memory of that person. :( How sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyhow, it's nice to see them after such a long time. Even though it was not full attendance and even though not everyone stayed for long, I think that the meet up was great. Pretty successful I should say.  Thanks Irene for planning this and making it happen! :) Looking forward to our outing again in 2 months time. Haaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SeoXBHn-LRI/AAAAAAAAAhc/T98poct9xnA/s1600-h/P1020068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SeoXBHn-LRI/AAAAAAAAAhc/T98poct9xnA/s200/P1020068.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326094817313041682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SeoXAwwq2wI/AAAAAAAAAhU/oszqr12Ytb4/s1600-h/P1020067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SeoXAwwq2wI/AAAAAAAAAhU/oszqr12Ytb4/s200/P1020067.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326094811175508738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left to right:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kavita, Melissa,Vanessa,Hidayah,Carrie,Irene,Xiao Jun, Eugenia, and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SeoXAvUeH7I/AAAAAAAAAhM/FNIp9UcXTm0/s1600-h/P1020057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SeoXAvUeH7I/AAAAAAAAAhM/FNIp9UcXTm0/s200/P1020057.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326094810788798386" 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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SeoXAcbWq4I/AAAAAAAAAhE/9UgPudJccM0/s1600-h/P1020059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SeoXAcbWq4I/AAAAAAAAAhE/9UgPudJccM0/s200/P1020059.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326094805717396354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the pic:&lt;br /&gt;Newman, Qun Da, Irene, Xiao Jun, Eugenia, Vanessa, Carrie, Kenny,Jonathan,Roger,Sukardi,Hidayah,Melissa,Lester,Yuan Hang,Xin Rui,Yunos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28607854-970358501604881465?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/970358501604881465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=970358501604881465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/970358501604881465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/970358501604881465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2009/04/wah-knnbccb-my-bloody-fucking-laptop.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SeoXBHn-LRI/AAAAAAAAAhc/T98poct9xnA/s72-c/P1020068.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-6717069016351549197</id><published>2009-04-17T23:57:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T14:39:08.015+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Uhmmm. I know I still owe this space an update on my trip but since ammy has already done the job of blogging, you can go to her blog and read all about our awesome trip if you want lah okay? Heeee. Sorry but I'm just an lazy ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, when I was having my 1st driving lesson last week (after flunking my tp), my instructor went...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instructor:"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eh MJ, ni you ang gong ah&lt;/span&gt;?" ( you got tattoo ah?)&lt;br /&gt;ME: "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Uhhh... Yah. very long ago already&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;Instructor: "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Orh! Duo shao?&lt;/span&gt;"  (how much?)&lt;br /&gt;ME: "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;50 kua&lt;/span&gt;"  (50 dollars)&lt;br /&gt;Instructor: "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wah! Ji shi zuo de?&lt;/span&gt;" (when was it done?)&lt;br /&gt;ME: "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hen jiu le leh. 2-3 nian qian?&lt;/span&gt;" (very long already...about 2-3 years ago?)&lt;br /&gt;Instructor: "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Orh... hao mah? nah ge ren zuo de mei mah? Wo you wen kuo ni mah&lt;/span&gt;? " (good anot? does the person do it well?have i asked about your tattoo before?")&lt;br /&gt;ME: "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;uhmmm. you. ok lor...&lt;/span&gt;"   (got.okay lor)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cute lah he. He's always asking me the same questions over and over again. I don't blame him lah. Since he got so many students. If it was me, I would probably have trouble remembering names. Then when I was practising my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;bloody&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt; vertical parking, he got out of the car and starting cleaning his car with chemicals. Not once know. Like... 3241 times? And not only did I have to look at the poles, turn the steering wheel, coordinate my uncooperative legs, I also have to look out for him in case I accidentally knock him down. -_-''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, as I was saying, I never regretted getting my tattoo up till today. (wonder how vivian is feeling about hers.hmmmm)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SeiravOhLvI/AAAAAAAAAgs/8zmGtspc4s4/s1600-h/Image725.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SeiravOhLvI/AAAAAAAAAgs/8zmGtspc4s4/s200/Image725.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325695035207921394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note,have you all ever felt or feel like your laptop is capable of making time pass faster than you know it? I don't know...or is it just me? Aiyah, nvm. Oh yeah, and today, when we were supposed to meet our advisor at 130pm today, he ffk-ed(fong fei gei/fly us aeroplane/pang seh-ed) and only told us at 11plus am that he was on MC. -__-'  And he left us hanging in the air not knowing what to do or how to start on our &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;super irritating+difficult+time consuming+stressful+must-beg-haja &lt;/span&gt;project. ARGH. *&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;angry&lt;/span&gt;* Somemore RP where got such thing as MC? Only got X lor. Got MC also will get marked as absent. Stupid lah hiyah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But luckily, being such studious and diligent students of rp, we did our work on our own and planned our projects. Why are you sniggering? We are okay?! You see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhmm.sorry...i had pictures to show. but my phone wouldnt let me transfer. so yeah, forget it -.-&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling sleepy already. Imma go watch csi or some movies and then sleep. Awaiting my primary school gathering tomorrow and outing with the bitches on Sunday. Hope all goes well. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28607854-6717069016351549197?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/6717069016351549197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=6717069016351549197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/6717069016351549197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/6717069016351549197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2009/04/uhmmm.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SeiravOhLvI/AAAAAAAAAgs/8zmGtspc4s4/s72-c/Image725.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-5669887945909527559</id><published>2009-04-11T21:27:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T23:06:48.359+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO HUMANS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm back from my trip to BALI! Whoah, I tell you, they have the nicest sand, the nicest beach, the nicest sunrise and sunsets, good and cheap seafood, nice and friendly people, and life there is just so...nice! I wish my stay there was longer. I cannot have enough of BALI and I love it there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those who haven't been to Bali, you should visit that beautiful place. Strongly recommended for ultimate relaxation retreat. It's my first time there and thank god ammy was there to help be our translator throughout our trip. Terima kasih ammy! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, I was back on the 9th but I'm sorry for the late post because we all fell into a "coma" right after we came back from the airport. The effects still hasn't gone away because it's 10pm and I'm already feeling so sleepy. I know I know, you want pictures right?! Okay, be patient and it will come. MUAHAHA. :) I'd probably update tomorrow or the day after. Sorry but I'm so sleepy. I'm the owner of this blog okay! I will decide when I want to post pictures! -_-'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28607854-5669887945909527559?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/5669887945909527559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=5669887945909527559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/5669887945909527559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/5669887945909527559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2009/04/hello-humans-im-back-from-my-trip-to.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-7380086636274188345</id><published>2009-04-03T01:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T01:30:41.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dIa-VKbVW04&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dIa-VKbVW04&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&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/28607854-7380086636274188345?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/7380086636274188345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=7380086636274188345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/7380086636274188345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/7380086636274188345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-5886907226777063508</id><published>2009-03-29T00:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T02:22:17.037+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Haha, this has totally no link to my previous post but this made me laugh when I was typing that awakening-emo-PMS-ranting post. Thanks Bruce for showing this clip. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/z2BgjH_CtIA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/z2BgjH_CtIA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's another more vigorous sleep&lt;s&gt;walking&lt;/s&gt; running video:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6QrGDmJdaeI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6QrGDmJdaeI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CUTE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/h-0dzKH1Rfs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/h-0dzKH1Rfs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&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/28607854-5886907226777063508?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/5886907226777063508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=5886907226777063508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/5886907226777063508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/5886907226777063508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2009/03/haha-this-has-totally-no-link-to-my.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-1727563755101173300</id><published>2009-03-28T23:22:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T17:55:00.062+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RANTINGS [1]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Please skip this entire post if you do not wish to read the pure 100% of my rants.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt; Thanks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have this sudden urge to start working and feed myself instead of having to depend on my parents(my mum mostly). She's no longer as sturdy and strong as before, she's always stressed out by her ridiculously heavy work load and is super thrifty and frugal when it comes to herself. I hate it when she comes home looking so overworked,exhausted and stressed and all I can do is to lend her my ears for 5 mins or less. I hate it when I have to ask her for money. I hate to feel so dependent and useless. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My mum has become so much more haggard than before thanks to her ridiculously heavy,hectic,tedious and stressful job. Days passes so quickly and it has never occurred to me that my parents are getting older each day and I take everyday for granted. I mean, I have to take action and be more dependable no? I would want to help in any way I can for my family.  I love my mum a lot but I just can't show it. Neither can I say it. :(   &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;FUCK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My bank account is running dry. And as I've said, I hate to ask for money from my mum... My pay from my current "quarter" time job isn't enough ...so most probably I'll start getting a part time job and start working after school and weekends or something. Preferably some job that's not so taxing would be good. I wouldn't mind working at ticket counters, restaurants, cd shops, shops,cinemas, or whatever, I just need enough money to support myself and lessen the burden off my mum's shoulders. Of course, if it's within my means, I would want to help more. Be it financially, psychologically, physically or whatever. I guess I just want to be slightly more independent and helpful  instead of a hindrance/burden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I guess she never knows how I truly feel inside... She's always saying things that are so untrue and it hurts my ears sometimes. I hate it. Problem is: We do not have the typical mum-daughter kind of bond, I don't get her as much as she doesn't get me... but in any case, I never wanted to hurt her or give her unnecessary stress and anger, I just wanted to speak my mind if I'm accused wrongly. That's not wrong is it? I'd give in to her anyway... I would take it all in and let it all out on something else I guess...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I can't help but wish unrealistically that my dad was a billionaire who loves his family so much that sufferings/problems never existed and that people would die to be us. Sometimes I look at other families and I wonder why my life is so much more miserable, empty and pathetic. And sometimes, I didn't mind shortening my life for my mum to live longer. People say that money isn''t the most important thing in life. But I beg to differ. Without money, it's worse. It's pure torture and it's like the root of all problems and can also be the answer to all problems no? Who would ever befriend someone living off the streets and eating leftovers? Who would even talk to a beggar and asks how his day went?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please forgive me for having such stupid and naive thoughts for this is the only place I can speak my mind. I'm sorry that you had to read that whole chunk of crap... :( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So if any of you nice people who are reading this happen to be touched by the words above and  have job vancancies please let me know yeah? Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: This post is not to inform everyone that I'm in a financial crisis or whatsoever (I'm NOT!) but rather, I'm just guilty and remorseful for spending so much of my mum's hard earned money unknowingly and selfishly and that I am probably going through a transition to be a better daughter and person(I hope). Thanks.&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/28607854-1727563755101173300?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/1727563755101173300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=1727563755101173300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/1727563755101173300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/1727563755101173300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-have-this-sudden-urge-to-start.html' title='RANTINGS [1]'/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-602907747560075602</id><published>2009-03-24T16:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T16:41:58.404+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was sipping my tea and reading the papers when this super short movie trailer/MV came on on Channel V Taiwan.  I was thinking to myself and wondering  "EH...why is this guy making goo goo eyes to this other guy...?" then further down the 1-2minutes MV, I realized that it was a gay movie. HAHA. I love the guys in the show. They look so handsome please! Anyway, it's a korean movie and since my parents love watching korean serials, I should bring them to the theatres ( doubt SG would be showing this though...) and let them squirm in their seats. HAHAHA. -.- Or maybe, they'll like it. Aiyah... I'm bored luh. The weather's so nice and it makes me so lazy to go out. So that explains why you get posts like this luh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/g4tjorcFNJQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/g4tjorcFNJQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&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/28607854-602907747560075602?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/602907747560075602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=602907747560075602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/602907747560075602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/602907747560075602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-was-sipping-my-tea-and-reading-papers.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-6553346603007686752</id><published>2009-03-21T14:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T02:22:56.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am so pissed at imageshack. It made my blogskin die and now I have to use my classic white template. I can't navigate to other people's blog because I'm just too lazy to a href everyone's blog one by one. Anyways, I'm kinda excited about school reopening soon but at the same time, kind of pissed off by all the projects and classes. Okay nvm, I shall rest and slack my life away till school reopens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was working at the IT fair recently and it was so tiring! I love and hate IT fairs at the same time. (why am I so contradicting today?) Promoting Sony cameras all day long is no easy chore for people like me. Esp old people like me. All the young and energetic promoters are all so hyped and motivated  but I on the other hand take things easy and was practically slacking all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, I didn't realize how pretty the buildings around city hall were. Look...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/ScSde-HOx7I/AAAAAAAAAgc/Oao0NSsXHGY/s1600-h/DSC00678.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/ScSde-HOx7I/AAAAAAAAAgc/Oao0NSsXHGY/s200/DSC00678.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315546615598991282" 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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/ScSderT8nMI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZmlnNAY70HM/s1600-h/DSC00677.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/ScSderT8nMI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ZmlnNAY70HM/s200/DSC00677.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315546610552052930" 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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/ScSdenfrJPI/AAAAAAAAAgM/oB-YfMQgT1A/s1600-h/DSC00676.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/ScSdenfrJPI/AAAAAAAAAgM/oB-YfMQgT1A/s200/DSC00676.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315546609527497970" 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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/ScSdeSA1XSI/AAAAAAAAAgE/0X-wCNejJko/s1600-h/DSC00675.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/ScSdeSA1XSI/AAAAAAAAAgE/0X-wCNejJko/s200/DSC00675.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315546603760999714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice architecture no? I used my lousy 2mp camera phone btw. I got to go prepare to meet ammy and doris and discuss about our trip now. Bye all. I'm going to be late again :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28607854-6553346603007686752?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/6553346603007686752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=6553346603007686752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/6553346603007686752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/6553346603007686752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-am-so-pissed-at-imageshack.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/ScSde-HOx7I/AAAAAAAAAgc/Oao0NSsXHGY/s72-c/DSC00678.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-245596777835421959</id><published>2009-03-11T16:53:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T18:34:44.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.tropicalisland.de/DPS%20Bali%20Kuta%20Beach%20b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 445px; height: 387px;" src="http://www.tropicalisland.de/DPS%20Bali%20Kuta%20Beach%20b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.teba-house-ubud-bali.g2host.de/assets/images/Beach_Kuta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 441px; height: 350px;" src="http://www.teba-house-ubud-bali.g2host.de/assets/images/Beach_Kuta.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.teba-house-ubud-bali.g2host.de/assets/images/Beach_Nusa_Dua.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 436px; height: 350px;" src="http://www.teba-house-ubud-bali.g2host.de/assets/images/Beach_Nusa_Dua.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/14/145085949_417eb6b20e_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 435px; height: 496px;" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/14/145085949_417eb6b20e_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I can't freaking wait!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.smileyhut.com/excited/hyper.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 33px; height: 35px;" src="http://www.smileyhut.com/excited/hyper.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;BALI&lt;/span&gt; on the 5th next month and Genting on the 13th. WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO~!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me how can anyone resist such beautiful beaches and sunsets/sunrises? Gosh, I am visualizing my holiday right now and I hope I wouldn't be disappointed. :) And hopefully, I'd post pictures that I've taken on my own up here and I just can't freaking wait to inhale the beach air and feel Bali's breeze! SEXCITING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when I get back, I'm going to Genting! Shiok-ness. I think I need this retreat because life's been pretty shitty and I haven't been on a holiday for a long time. :( When I get to Bali, Imma have myself a nice massage, nice tan, and just chill. HEEEE...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, but right now, I have to prepare to earn back the money I've splashed recently. The IT Fair starts tomorrow and ends on Sunday. This means... I will have to spend about 14 hours daily at Suntec &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;STANDING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;PROMOTING &lt;/span&gt;Sony cameras. Well, I have to admit that I tend to get a little cranky at times when I don't have sales or people are just wasting my time asking questions that I've answered 500 times and saying that they will come back later and they never will. And daily, there will bound to be customers who would want to test the cameras' capabalities by taking photos &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WITH FLASH&lt;/span&gt; and I have to smile widely to demonstrate smile shutter and I might go temporarily blind as a result. Sighs. Anyways, I'm praying hard for good sales this time round despite the current recession. Good luck to my friends working at the show! :) And to those not working there, you might want to come down and take a look/squeeze with people at the MRT and find good bargains on technological stuffs perhaps.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28607854-245596777835421959?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/245596777835421959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=245596777835421959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/245596777835421959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/245596777835421959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-cant-freaking-wait-im-going-to-bali.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-4488417913471122649</id><published>2009-03-02T16:04:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T01:13:57.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I bloody-ily failed my driving test at first attempt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;WHATTHE&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;FARKMACBBQ!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;why did I ever let myself get drunk the night before my birthday?! Why?! What kind of birthday luck to fail it and why don't my wishes come true? Like ever?! Damnit. Pfffttttt...forget it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhooo...I just wanted to thank my dears for spending my birthday/eve of my birthday with me(even though you all got me so so so drunk) thanks for the presents,the company, the laughter,and the fun. :) It was awesome and I really appreciate it! So should I stop talking? Yes,okay... :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s121.photobucket.com/albums/o214/dumbofreako/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0930.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 379px; height: 429px;" src="http://i121.photobucket.com/albums/o214/dumbofreako/IMG_0930.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FATIN,DORIS,BRYAN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s121.photobucket.com/albums/o214/dumbofreako/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0932.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i121.photobucket.com/albums/o214/dumbofreako/IMG_0932.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ammy trying to...ermmm...I don't know do what lah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s121.photobucket.com/albums/o214/dumbofreako/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0944.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 392px; height: 388px;" src="http://i121.photobucket.com/albums/o214/dumbofreako/IMG_0944.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My &lt;u style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;CLIQUE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;from RP. Love love love them max! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s121.photobucket.com/albums/o214/dumbofreako/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0949.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 361px; height: 395px;" src="http://i121.photobucket.com/albums/o214/dumbofreako/IMG_0949.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s121.photobucket.com/albums/o214/dumbofreako/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0957.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 346px; height: 495px;" src="http://i121.photobucket.com/albums/o214/dumbofreako/IMG_0957.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanky panky when I wasn't looking... Basket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s121.photobucket.com/albums/o214/dumbofreako/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0960.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 396px; height: 369px;" src="http://i121.photobucket.com/albums/o214/dumbofreako/IMG_0960.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s121.photobucket.com/albums/o214/dumbofreako/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0971.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 366px; height: 449px;" src="http://i121.photobucket.com/albums/o214/dumbofreako/IMG_0971.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gossip &lt;/span&gt;&lt;s style="font-style: italic;"&gt;girls&lt;/s&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;aunties&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s121.photobucket.com/albums/o214/dumbofreako/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0972.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 364px; height: 350px;" src="http://i121.photobucket.com/albums/o214/dumbofreako/IMG_0972.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girls(Huiting at the other side) @ some Cuban drinking place @ Clarke Quay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s121.photobucket.com/albums/o214/dumbofreako/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0985.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 365px; height: 360px;" src="http://i121.photobucket.com/albums/o214/dumbofreako/IMG_0985.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haziq &amp;amp; small bra (there is huiting!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s121.photobucket.com/albums/o214/dumbofreako/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0996.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i121.photobucket.com/albums/o214/dumbofreako/IMG_0996.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;SHOT-ING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s121.photobucket.com/albums/o214/dumbofreako/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0999.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i121.photobucket.com/albums/o214/dumbofreako/IMG_0999.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s121.photobucket.com/albums/o214/dumbofreako/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1000.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i121.photobucket.com/albums/o214/dumbofreako/IMG_1000.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s121.photobucket.com/albums/o214/dumbofreako/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1008.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 356px; height: 364px;" src="http://i121.photobucket.com/albums/o214/dumbofreako/IMG_1008.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s121.photobucket.com/albums/o214/dumbofreako/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1015.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i121.photobucket.com/albums/o214/dumbofreako/IMG_1015.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s121.photobucket.com/albums/o214/dumbofreako/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1024.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i121.photobucket.com/albums/o214/dumbofreako/IMG_1024.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s121.photobucket.com/albums/o214/dumbofreako/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1022.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 365px; height: 407px;" src="http://i121.photobucket.com/albums/o214/dumbofreako/IMG_1022.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Presents Time( was almost 75% drunk)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s121.photobucket.com/albums/o214/dumbofreako/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1032.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i121.photobucket.com/albums/o214/dumbofreako/IMG_1032.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s121.photobucket.com/albums/o214/dumbofreako/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1037.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i121.photobucket.com/albums/o214/dumbofreako/IMG_1037.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I'm so sleepy to continue to blog...probably update tomorrow or something. :)&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/28607854-4488417913471122649?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/4488417913471122649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=4488417913471122649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/4488417913471122649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/4488417913471122649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-bloody-ily-failed-my-driving-test-at.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' 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BODY!'/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-7805100558532221224</id><published>2009-02-21T01:02:00.019+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T15:08:12.908+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WARNING! RANDOM RANTS/POST AHEAD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever felt so so awkward after meeting someone you've not met for years and suddenly, you just have to talk to them and ask stuffs like: "Oh, so how are you doing now? " and sometimes, you'd feel a little reluctant because maybe you're forced to do so and it's probably only right for you to act this way since you're no longer a toddler or a baby?  And after that, there would be a sudden awkward silence and you don't know what else to talk about? But sometimes, you really do mean it because you really want to find out how he/she's doing because you guys were pretty close and are happy to reunite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or in cases with friends? Maybe you'd experience awkwardness when you meet up with old friends because it's been so damn long that you kind of forget how you used to behave/talked about when you were hanging out with them during primary school or secondary school days? I mean... You still like them, miss them, those memories and all, but what if you are too meet with situations like-having many long and awkward silences? Don't you just hate such awkward moments? And as a result of your disastrous meet up,some probably would just lose contact completely and go MIA for like, forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not saying that I've encountered something like that because thankfully,I haven't. Well not in my memories at least... I don't want such awkwardness to ever happen though. I sincerely do not want to lose any friends because having friends are never too many right? I love my friends. All of them. Even those who are not that close and those who have given me the "best friend" tittle before. Even till date, I'm honoured to have been your best friend before :)  You might have probably forgotten that you've even given me the tittle or it didn't really matter much to you but all I can say is I'm really sorry it didn't last and I really treasured being your best friend and the times we had together as best friends...The problem probably lies with me. I don't know what the hell is wrong with me but I just can't seem to be the perfect best friend :(  Looking back at my secondary school days, I really couldn't understand why my best friends and I couldn't last long. It's probably our fate or destiny or our age. But anyways, I have never regretted having friends like you guys. In fact, I love you guys and I really thank you all for giving me the greatest memories and I'd definitely treasure such valuable memories and friendship :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can I just quickly name a few real quick?  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Charity, Irene,Eugenia,Xiao Jun, Hasmidah, Peiying, Pearlyn,Yuan Xian, Melissa, Vivian, Zhi Yan, Vani, Chanatip, Norin, Xiang,Brandon,Sheng,Winston,Zhen Guang,Chee Fai, Alvin,Helmi,Matthew,Drusilla(for chatting with me during morning assemblies and making me laugh all the time),Siying,Tzechoong&lt;/span&gt;...etc etc. Thanks for being in my life and in my heart, you guys are always my dear friends even though we might not be in contact so much/meet up so much. I thank you all for being my friends and giving me such great memories once again. (so cheezy i know...sorry...but i mean it even though it probably wouldn't mean much to you) :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And And... my new friends from poly or wherever else, I love you all too. :) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ammy, Kelly, Faa,Lihwa,Huiting,Haja,Bryan Ang, Bryan Lee, Haziq, Julius, Debby, Seok Hui, Ili, Farhan, Caleb, Xerxes, Siti, Farhah, Sisi, Jess,Misa&lt;/span&gt;,Sandra and some others which I might have missed out but are always in my heart!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, and one more thing, I know that people change. Some for the better, and some, for the worse. Some may be your friends today but not tomorrow and some, sticking to you for benefits and some, are totally backstabbers which you probably wouldn't know after 40-50 years. There are so many kinds of people out there and with such a fucked up world we're living in now, you'll never know what people will become. Well, I just wanted to say... no matter what, I will keep the past and pleasant memories with me and memories are probably the only thing that we can keep when we're living in a selfish place called Earth. Anyways, I just wanted to say the world is not always filled with rainbows and butterflies and &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; just wanted to be thankful and show my appreciation for having amazing amazing people in my life. Now,before, and the future. :) If you don't get this post at all or I've missed out your names, it's okay because basically, I just wanted to remind myself to be thankful and appreciative :) Okay, it's a bit weird coming from me but I MEAN IT LAH! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Sorry...I know this post is rather or completely random but yeah...that's probably me. HAHA.  Bye bye.&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/28607854-7805100558532221224?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/7805100558532221224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=7805100558532221224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/7805100558532221224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/7805100558532221224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2009/02/have-you-ever-felt-so-so-awkward-after.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-8665064115742911593</id><published>2009-02-19T17:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T18:06:00.108+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay, I think it's time for an update... It's been so long and I'm kinda sick coming to my own site because of the ugly sloth picture and the lack of updates. So, since I'm so free now, I'm going to ermmm...update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, it's been 5 days after Valentines. How shitty was yours? :) Hahaha. Mine was great because I spent it with my single ladies!!! :D  Thanks for the company dears! Let's hope by the next valentines, we'd all be bringing our dates along yeah? Or go on our individual hot dates with our true &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;. Okay, why the hell am i talking about Vday when it's already the 19th? Skip,skip skip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No wait, I want to post the pictures we took first... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SZ0sxfgziQI/AAAAAAAAAfM/s3DPyD_5WeI/s1600-h/n732998720_1507985_2181.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SZ0sxfgziQI/AAAAAAAAAfM/s3DPyD_5WeI/s200/n732998720_1507985_2181.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304445164896618754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SZ0sxSyPF8I/AAAAAAAAAfE/3PzfneGmcZI/s1600-h/n732998720_1507980_632.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SZ0sxSyPF8I/AAAAAAAAAfE/3PzfneGmcZI/s200/n732998720_1507980_632.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304445161480067010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SZ0sxTLM7rI/AAAAAAAAAe8/9szjYtmzAVE/s1600-h/n732998720_1507979_326.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SZ0sxTLM7rI/AAAAAAAAAe8/9szjYtmzAVE/s200/n732998720_1507979_326.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304445161584783026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SZ0sxYYy7cI/AAAAAAAAAfU/ONQoo9e8o1I/s1600-h/n732998720_1507998_6306.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SZ0sxYYy7cI/AAAAAAAAAfU/ONQoo9e8o1I/s200/n732998720_1507998_6306.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304445162983976386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Doris for your hand made gift! Love it and love you girls! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MOVING ON...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I regret telling &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;EVERYONE &lt;/span&gt;when my TP date is... :( Because if I don't make it, it'd be so...embarrissing! How ah? Can I take it back? :( :(  Oh,and I saw this link Royston posted on Facebook. So funny. Where got people drive until like that one? Think they must have been drunk or mentally retarded... Want to see? Here it is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/video/video.php?v=50837032569&amp;amp;ref=nf"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/video/video.php?v=50837032569&amp;amp;ref=nf&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Totally insane. I hope I would never ever be as bad as them. NEVER. Okay okay. I'm hungry. Imma go for dinner now. TC and I hope I'd be back soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, on the 24th of this month, FYI: It's the day I was born! So you know what to do lah huh? HEHE. I suddenly feel so thick skinned...Sorry lah...But I feel so bad for myself because I place more importance on my test instead and I don't really look forward to the 24th anyway. :(  Let's just pray it's gonna be one of the greatest day of my life :)&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/28607854-8665064115742911593?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/8665064115742911593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=8665064115742911593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/8665064115742911593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/8665064115742911593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2009/02/okay-i-think-its-time-for-update.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SZ0sxfgziQI/AAAAAAAAAfM/s3DPyD_5WeI/s72-c/n732998720_1507985_2181.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-104305487033481057</id><published>2009-02-08T15:29:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T15:44:28.605+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.geocities.com/Hollywood/set/1478/sloth20052small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 420px; height: 263px;" src="http://www.geocities.com/Hollywood/set/1478/sloth20052small.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello, I've been a sloth lately and I almost look like the picture above. Well, you see...I don't enjoy squeezing my way around town with a whole lot of stinky humans in the trains, on the streets, walk back home on my own from the bus stop along that dark and scary looking "alley" and sweat like a pig given such weather in Singapore. So, instead, I choose to stay home and watch movies/TV shows/sleep and stuff... :/ such a sloth-y lifestyle...I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also almost too lazy to blog.  Thinking about blogging is like running a 5.68273km journey... Doing this can be so tedious for me because in case you didn't know, I'm a serious procrastinator which, I'm not proud of! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm super super scared/freaked out right now because in 16 days (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OMG...16!!!&lt;/span&gt;) I will be sitting for my driving test. I'm so scared please! :( :( :( Wish me all the luck leh! I must pass la! &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MUST!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I'm going to do whatever it takes to pass. Like pray, have many intensive driving lessons until I'm confident, burn paper and dissolve into my drink, wear red panties,red shoes or whatever. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I MUST PASS LAH! PLEASE GOD, PLEASE LET ME PASS PLEASEEEEEE!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;IT'D BE THE BEST &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;BIRTHDAY PRESENT &lt;/span&gt;EVER !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I was googling for "how to pass driving test" and this article came up. So funny... But I cannot laugh. Will have karma. So, I'm not laughing okay. I seriously am not. You can read and laugh at it here if you want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://news.sky.com/skynews/Home/World-News/L-Of-A-Driver-Elderly-Woman-In-South-Korea-Fails-Her-Driving-Test-771-Times/Article/200902115217546"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://news.sky.com/skynews/Home/World-News/L-Of-A-Driver-Elderly-Woman-In-South-Korea-Fails-Her-Driving-Test-771-Times/Article/200902115217546&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's slightly comforting to know that at least, I'm not as bad as her. I pass my BTT after 2 tries, FTT-&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ONCE&lt;/span&gt;! and hopefully, TP once too lah. But she's way older than me lah, so I can't really compare...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry... I'm talking about my test throughout. Forgive me okay? I'm really feeling nervous. :( Even now, my heart's beating faster than usual. Can't imagine on the day itself...I might probably just die of heart attack (touchwood!)  :(  I must not panic. Because if I do, sure buang. Then... then... :(  okay lah, I don't want to bore you all already. Just wish me luck for test! Then I might consider giving you lifts around if convenient. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28607854-104305487033481057?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/104305487033481057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=104305487033481057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/104305487033481057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/104305487033481057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2009/02/hello-ive-been-sloth-lately-and-i.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-366597514970895344</id><published>2009-01-15T00:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T00:57:25.262+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Why do I feel like 2009 would not be a good year? :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's barely 20 days since 2009 began and bad things are pretty much everywhere for me. For one, I already have a bad toothache thanks to the infected and inflamed nerve which I probably might have to do a root canal if the pain persists. 2, I'm down with flu and a little bit of fever. 3, being sick means I have to skip school because of all the bloody suffering and my attendance is already sucky enough so meaning that my overall GPA for this Sem is gonna suck for sure. :( I'm so sad lahhhh... 2009, Please please please be better to me! :( :( :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, I promised to update... but please forgive me because I'm suffering from a very very bad toothache now since Monday. The pain is like 10000000000x that of my tattoo and aiyah, pain until I'm relying on painkillers at night and day to keep myself from crying and moaning like a damn pussy. Adding on to the damn pain, I'm having flu and abit of fever/headache. Damnit lah, I want to go to school tomorrow! And I skipped damn alot of driving lessons already. It's 1 more month and 10 days away and I'd better pass I tell you. If not, I'd be emo throughout 2009. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28607854-366597514970895344?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/366597514970895344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=366597514970895344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/366597514970895344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/366597514970895344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2009/01/why-do-i-feel-like-2009-would-not-be.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-6601243410200370603</id><published>2009-01-11T21:37:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T22:40:23.274+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;UPDATED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEEEEE ~&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll11/imjscn/Skype%20Animated/emoticon-0136-giggle.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 19px; height: 19px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll11/imjscn/Skype%20Animated/emoticon-0136-giggle.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, I'm currently feeling very very lazy to upload images/type/and my brain might not properly phrase sentences or process information as fast as should... So, forgive me if you find that the words you see here suddenly appear Hebrew or Sundanese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's 2009 and it doesn't feel like a new year to me. Am I getting old or is my life just too f**ked up that I can't even feel joy in celebrating anything. Chinese New... &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;*runs to the telly because its 955 pm and little nyonya 3 min capsule is on* &lt;/span&gt;Year is also round the corner and I can't feel it like usual... tsk. what a horrible chinese I am. Okay, nevermind! Let's talk about something more interesting and fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was supposed to be sick on Friday before meeting the bitches. But after our meeting, I suddenly feel unsick! Haha. unsick. -.-  We went to bowl, dinner, and the day was more or less perfect. Thanks bitches for making the day filled with fun,laughter,stomach cramps, and sex education.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot I've got OS UT tomorrow. SHIT! I will be back soon for part 2 and edits!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28607854-6601243410200370603?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/6601243410200370603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=6601243410200370603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/6601243410200370603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/6601243410200370603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2009/01/updated-heeeee.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll11/imjscn/Skype%20Animated/th_emoticon-0136-giggle.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-603908626894950949</id><published>2008-12-26T04:30:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T05:05:03.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Omg, I think this movie might be the best movie I've ever seen to date. Well, no doubt it's going to be my favourite movie of all time as of now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may find it so exaggerating. But truth is, to me, it's the perfect movie to watch. The majority of the movies I've watched are not even half as excellent as this film is. The storyline is brilliant, absolutely brilliant I tells ya! AND there's a twist to the ending. I love stories that have a twist. I'd probably give it a bloody 10/10 stars for this. It's excellent. Jessica Biel is such an beautiful and amazing actress and I strongly recommend that you guys watch it if you haven't. Seriously, there should be more movies like this out in the theatres now instead of all the unrealistic mumbo jumbo. Then maybe, everyone in the movie business might even have their pay rise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The film was so intriguing and filled with suspense that it's 4.36am now and I'm here typing about how wonderful the film was. If you are interested in investing an hour or two of your time to watch this, I promise you won't regret it. Not ever. Or you can have your money back. Oh wait, I didn't sell you this. So...too bad! :) Anyways, I've been kind enough to save you about 3seconds of your time? Here are the details for my all time favourite movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SVPyV7mWQiI/AAAAAAAAAe0/WDcvFuV3KWc/s1600-h/2006_the_illusionist_wallpaper_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 281px; height: 243px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SVPyV7mWQiI/AAAAAAAAAe0/WDcvFuV3KWc/s200/2006_the_illusionist_wallpaper_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283833246425432610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;THE ILLUSIONIST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;PLOT:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;In turn-of-the-century Vienna, a magician uses his abilities to secure the love of a woman far above his social standing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Details:&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0443543/"&gt;http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0443543/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or           &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Illusionist"&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Illusionist &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(might contain spoilers)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you ever do need to get your hands on this, I have it. Or you can always give the CD store a visit, Or...well, you might have your own means... Anyway, watch it! . And make sure it's the right film we're talking about here! :) Oh yes, it's fictional btw... Nonetheless, an amazing film!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&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/28607854-603908626894950949?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/603908626894950949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=603908626894950949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/603908626894950949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/603908626894950949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2008/12/omg-i-think-this-movie-might-be-best.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SVPyV7mWQiI/AAAAAAAAAe0/WDcvFuV3KWc/s72-c/2006_the_illusionist_wallpaper_001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-2538842814612516013</id><published>2008-12-23T23:05:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T22:23:16.272+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Thank you mediacorp for making me feel...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;u&gt;SO friggin' pissed by the stupid Little Nyonya show!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Argh!!!  *self slaps.totally needs to cool down* I hate so many people in that show and I think this show is bad for my health. :/ I get unnecessary stress and anger from this show and it'd probably shorten my already short life. :( But I can't deny that it's nice... that's why I'm so loyally following this series recently. I can't even miss a second of this show because I'd be pissed! I know I'm totally being retarded with such behavior but I think it's okay... Since I rarely watch TV these days, it's considerably alright for me to be like that right? SAY YES! (I'd probably get high blood pressure soon)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, ARGH... I don't want to die of high blood pressure or have a heart attack like Sir in the show...MOVING ON... I want to advise you people who are reading this at this second to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;TAKE GOOD CARE OF YOUR TEETH &amp;amp; visit the dentist regularly and and and! FLOSS THEM WELL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Recently,when I visited the orthodontist for the preparation of my braces, he was so horrified that he rolled his chair all the way out of the clinic when he discovered the number of cavities I had... HAHAHAHAAAHAHA.(okay..not funny...)  BUT! I want to blame the bloody sweets! And! My messy teeth! AND! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ME&lt;/span&gt;! For not taking good care of my teeth and not visiting the dentist for dunno how many dinosaur years. THEN TADAH! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DECAYS!&lt;/span&gt; YAY! -.- Really pity the dentist who helps me fill the holes. Think she probably dug out a lot of uhmmm...gross things hidden within my teeth &amp;amp; also probably saw alot of nose shit and hair stuck up my nose. -.-''   sorry dentist! :( I think I have more cavities than my toes and fingers added up. No lah...so exaggerating -.- If I do have so many, I think I'd probably be &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bogeh &lt;/span&gt;(no teeth) and speak like old people without false teeth... Like that: &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://k43.pbase.com/o6/12/690312/1/73098062.P1OFnYVF.06041402029_te.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 123px; height: 81px;" src="http://k43.pbase.com/o6/12/690312/1/73098062.P1OFnYVF.06041402029_te.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But my case is really bad and super embarrassing. If I haven't discovered this sooner and get the filings done, I'd be like her when I'm forty! :( No kidding! So take care of your teeth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah...I'll be putting braces(I think...still unsure whether to put or not) in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FEB&lt;/span&gt;. Sighs. So many things happening in FEB... I've got my braces and driving test... and I hope more good things would come my way instead of all these horrid things :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of driving... I have absolutely no confidence in my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;driving skills&lt;/span&gt;. My steering, parking, low speed control, uphill braking and moving off still no good! No good at all!!! How to pass my Traffic Police test in 2 months time you tell me?!! How?!! 2 months!! :( Aiyah, god... please bless me... Let me improve and pass on the 24th Feb please please please! It'd be the best present! I MUST IMPROVE! I MUST! I'd promise to improve and drive my friends around with my impressive driving skills when the new school term starts! HAHAHA. I'm such a wonderful friend... I know I know! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH YES!!! Before I forget...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HERE'S WISHING EVERYONE A MERRY CHRISTMAS AND HAPPY NEW YEAR! Time really flies... Have to say goodbye to 2008 soon :( How sad! Hope 2009 would be a wonderful year for my dear friends, family,myself, and all the good people in the world! No presents for meanies like ZhenZhu, and the fcking HUANGS. ARGH!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.wedoiteverymonth.com/ifs/images/2007/12/24/naked_santa_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 411px; height: 200px;" src="http://www.wedoiteverymonth.com/ifs/images/2007/12/24/naked_santa_2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA! MERRY CHRISTMAS EVERYBODY!&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lloydyweb.com/blog/_gfx/061224_merrychristmas.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28607854-2538842814612516013?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/2538842814612516013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=2538842814612516013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/2538842814612516013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/2538842814612516013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2008/12/thank-you-mediacorp-for-making-me-feel.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-348219144590082572</id><published>2008-12-21T02:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T03:01:35.072+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/y_0JiIIsWd0&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/y_0JiIIsWd0&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG! Uber cute!!! I would &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;TOTALLLLYYY &lt;/span&gt;trade my brother for her! What a cute little Beyonce! CUTE CUTE CUTE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28607854-348219144590082572?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/348219144590082572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=348219144590082572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/348219144590082572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/348219144590082572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2008/12/omg-uber-cute-i-would-totallllyyy-trade.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-1669434046390467196</id><published>2008-12-07T14:11:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T14:54:58.199+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Yawn. I don't really know what to blog about these days. Don't have the "feel"... you know? The "feel"? Yeah...  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BUT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; I do have something pretty interesting for those of you who are always coming here and clicking the "x" on top of your internet explorer, or mozilla firefox or chrome or whatever browser you're using, whenever you see the posts are not updated and you're quite sick of it already. So, if you are the type of person who are quite interested in horoscopes, here's something quite interesting. Quite la. Not very. So, read... if you want...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" class="bbarticleText"&gt;           &lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Libra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(September 23 - October 22)&lt;br /&gt;Charming, witty and tasteful, Libras work best when dealing with the public. Members of this sign make great salespeople, provided they are moving luxury merchandise. Naturally artistic, these folks also gravitate toward jobs involving design, music, or dance. Libras are also extremely gracious and make excellent ambassadors, customer service representatives and restaurant hosts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;          &lt;div class="bbarticleEnhancementAlign3" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;           &lt;div class="bbarticleEnhancementAlign3inner bbarticleEnhancementSizeSmall"&gt;                       &lt;/div&gt;          &lt;/div&gt;                                &lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Scorpio&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; (October 23 - November 21)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Self-motivated and focused, Scorpios do best in jobs that require tremendous concentration. Members of this sign make great surgeons, courtroom lawyers and executive secretaries. Scorpios don't like to be scrutinized and should be given a measure of independence after they've proved they are trustworthy. These folks love mysteries, which makes them great detectives, police officers and psychiatrists.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;              &lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Sagittarius&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(November 22 - December 21)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Enthusiastic and optimistic, Sagittarians need jobs that offer plenty of challenges. These folks can't stand routine work and would rather be traveling on business than sitting behind a desk all day. Extremely active, Archers work well out-of-doors and make excellent landscapers, animal trainers and fitness coaches. Sagittarius are also philosophical and are well-suited as lawyers, professors and ministers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;              &lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Capricorn&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(December 22 - January 19)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Conscientious and attentive, Goats need work that requires lots of responsibility. Capricorns are rarely in subordinate positions for long. Whether they're store managers or hospital administrators, you can count on these folks to run a tight ship. Their earthy sensibilities are best suited to jobs that involve material goods. Banking, manufacturing and building are all good industries for these folks to pursue. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                      &lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Aquarius&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; (January 20 - February 18)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Water-bearers rarely hold conventional jobs. These folks enjoy putting a unique twist on everything they do. Holistic medicine, organic farming or performance art are the sorts of fields these iconoclasts enjoy. Innovative and intellectual, Aquarians also enjoy jobs that allow them to imagine, explore and invent. They make great scientists and engineers. These folks also like working for humanitarian causes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                      &lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Pisces&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; (February 19 - March 20) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Intuitive and imaginative, Pisces are natural artists. These folks enjoy creative work, whether it's hairdressing, graphic design or photo journalism. Fish are also quite compassionate and enjoy healing professions like nursing, social work and physical therapy. Pisces also make great veterinarians and psychologists. Ultimately, these workers do best when they can set their own schedules and work in private.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            &lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Aries&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; (March 21 - April 19)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Energetic Rams do best in jobs that are challenging, competitive and entrepreneurial. These folks work well on a commission basis, especially when sales incentives are offered. Natural-born heroes, Ariens make great soldiers, police officers and rescue workers. Advertising and public relations might also appeal to these types, who are excellent promoters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            &lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Taurus&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; (April 20 - May 20)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Sedate Bulls enjoy careers that afford plenty of stability. These folks will happily work overtime in exchange for a good salary, generous benefits and plenty of vacation time. Taureans are quite sensual and get great enjoyment working with food, flowers, or luxury goods. Famous for their melodious voices, members of this sign also make great singers, public speakers and receptionists.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            &lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Gemini&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(May 21 - June 20)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Clever Twins need work that affords plenty of intellectual stimulation. And although members of this sign don't like to work overtime, Geminis can produce more in a working day than most people accomplish in a week. They work well under pressure and make great switchboard operators, technical support workers and customer service representatives. Geminis also make great teachers and writers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            &lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Cancer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; (June 21 - July 22)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Compassionate and perceptive, Crabs do best in nurturing professions. Social work, gardening and child care are all natural fits for this sign. Cancers are natural money-makers and do well as bond traders, bank executives and stock portfolio managers. Members of this sign also work well in human resources, as they are discreet, trustworthy and tactful. Their executive ability is considerable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            &lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Leo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; (July 23 - August 22)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Although they require plenty of high maintenance, Leo employees are worth every bit of trouble. That's because they're creative, dynamic and inspirational. These folks work best in high-profile positions. They make great performers, interior decorators and tour guides. Lions also enjoy careers that afford status and prestige. They make great doctors, lawyers and executives. Working with children also appeals to these big kids.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="bbarticleEnhancementAlign0" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;           &lt;div class="bbarticleEnhancementAlign0inner bbarticleEnhancementSizeMedium"&gt;                       &lt;/div&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;                                           &lt;b style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Virgo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; (August 23 - September 22)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Attentive Virgos do best in service-oriented jobs. Members of this sign have a knack for anticipating their customers' needs. They work well in restaurants, spas and hotels. Virgos have highly retentive minds and therefore make excellent editors, researchers and teachers. These natural wordsmiths are also good writers and critics. Virgos can make lots of money when working for tips and bonuses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Take it as a pinch of salt lah okay? If not, I think your future... erm. is going to be quite... I dono. :) For those of you who understand chinese and are feeling bored, you'd probably find the videos below pretty interesting. Watch it if you want again. Horoscope related. QUITE true. QUITE... Think it's way more fun than the above. :) You can just watch the last video in summary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Estimated time needed: 45mins-1hr? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/M0YqdlQH8C8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/M0YqdlQH8C8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sx1vVoDVqJU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sx1vVoDVqJU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cQjK0ZP7HAE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cQjK0ZP7HAE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pTq-l6MUeUg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pTq-l6MUeUg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/B-gnfTpClPs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/B-gnfTpClPs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28607854-1669434046390467196?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/1669434046390467196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=1669434046390467196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/1669434046390467196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/1669434046390467196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2008/12/yawn.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-9206186695364513292</id><published>2008-11-19T12:54:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T13:29:12.844+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SSOcOfDBFPI/AAAAAAAAAeg/0EWLW-y48hc/s1600-h/Untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 66px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SSOcOfDBFPI/AAAAAAAAAeg/0EWLW-y48hc/s320/Untitled.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270227761619866866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a stupid and irritating module this is! But anyway, I'm just happy ( a little) to have passed it and have it off my shoulders.I would probably prefer the traditional attachment like other polys. Anyway, the other stupid module that I have to complete within my 3 years would be the CE thing which practically all my year 2 friends have completed or are  1-2 points away to complete the whole module. Damn. What have I been doing?! I don't want to come back as year 4 or something know. I'm poor enough and RP is super super rich enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SSOcOlSx_GI/AAAAAAAAAeo/adNG8CMp1qk/s1600-h/x.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 355px; height: 90px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SSOcOlSx_GI/AAAAAAAAAeo/adNG8CMp1qk/s320/x.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270227763296599138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why the picture became so blur but just to embarrass myself, I only have like 12 points out of 40. -_- &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HORRIBLE! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;I NEED POINTS! :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay lah, I'm gonna go prepare now. Meeting someone later at City Hall. BYE. Am sure gonna be late again as usual... Aiyah, he'd understand yes? :) Oh yes, and one more thing, just a random question. Do you like people who goes MIA on you all of a sudden without reason? Hmmm, obviously not right? Unless you're someone with alot of extra energy to spare or someone who just loves playing stupid mind games. Maybe I burped too loudly and scared him away? IDK. Anyway, goodbye to you mister. Don't come crawling back like a bug all of a sudden again. I'm tired of playing those stupid mind games with you, or anyone like you. And just so you know, I'm not angry.  Why should I be? So yeah, goodbye to you. I shall wish you all the best in your future then :) I'm moving on with my life. SEEYA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28607854-9206186695364513292?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/9206186695364513292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=9206186695364513292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/9206186695364513292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/9206186695364513292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2008/11/what-stupid-and-irritating-module-this.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SSOcOfDBFPI/AAAAAAAAAeg/0EWLW-y48hc/s72-c/Untitled.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-806475423875807483</id><published>2008-11-05T19:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T20:06:27.271+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SRGL40IhpVI/AAAAAAAAAeY/JNcXxIGX7Og/s1600-h/IMG_0585.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SRGL40IhpVI/AAAAAAAAAeY/JNcXxIGX7Og/s320/IMG_0585.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265143247556158802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;TP's on 24/02/09... -.-''    Now, PP's turn for my attention :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28607854-806475423875807483?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/806475423875807483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=806475423875807483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/806475423875807483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/806475423875807483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2008/11/y-e-s-y-e-s-y-e-s-tps-on-240209.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SRGL40IhpVI/AAAAAAAAAeY/JNcXxIGX7Og/s72-c/IMG_0585.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-8067589311540723844</id><published>2008-10-28T03:35:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T17:42:13.504+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Paris Hilton's My New BFF</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://l.yimg.com/img.tv.yahoo.com/tv/us/img/site/07/25/0000050725_20080807165919.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 358px; height: 270px;" src="http://l.yimg.com/img.tv.yahoo.com/tv/us/img/site/07/25/0000050725_20080807165919.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been watching Paris Hilton's My New BFF show on MTV recently and if you haven't heard of this show, it's basically a show about her finding her potential BFF and eliminating all of the others in each episode. I think I kinda like such reality shows. You know? Like all the drama, the beautiful houses, the back stabbing, bitch slapping and stuffs. But probably also to kill time. If you're as bored as I am, you can watch the full episodes here if you want. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.mtv.com/ontv/dyn/parisbff/series.jhtml"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;CLICK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. But some of  the contestants really super &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wayang&lt;/span&gt; I tell you. If I had to lay a bet on who's gonna win? I'd probably say &lt;strong class="TitleOff"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong class="TitleOff"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mtv.com/ontv/dyn/parisbff/cast_member/cast_member.jhtml?personalityId=10182"&gt;Lauren&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong class="TitleOff"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mtv.com/ontv/dyn/parisbff/cast_member/cast_member.jhtml?personalityId=10175"&gt;&lt;strong class="TitleOff"&gt;Brittany&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mtv.com/ontv/dyn/parisbff/cast_member/cast_member.jhtml?personalityId=10175"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; So yeah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it even possible to find a BFF through a TV show?! Like quite stupid and lame right? I don't know...All those dating shows like A shot at Love and The Bachelor all didn't work out right? Don't know lahhh...To me,such shows are just so... unreal and fake lah. They are just acting this for the sake of the show...No wonder it's called DRAMA. But I like watching it lahh...HAHA. Paris is hot lor :) Crap. I'm typing in Singlish. I got to go sleep. It's like 408am. Nights!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28607854-8067589311540723844?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/8067589311540723844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=8067589311540723844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/8067589311540723844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/8067589311540723844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2008/10/paris-hiltons-my-new-bff.html' title='Paris Hilton&apos;s My New BFF'/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-3868894383427817894</id><published>2008-10-28T00:36:00.019+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T02:45:34.498+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay, so Saturday was fun! Have also uploaded a few of the pictures.  Alot all unedited la okay(except for Yewmun's). Super lazy... Uhmm. First and foremost, I'm so so sorry Ammy and gang for not being able to have dinner and spending time with you all. I promise to make it up to you all some day okay? Sayang you all la okay? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to those at the BBQ, thanks for making it all happen:) Special thanks to Wee Huat, YewMun, and Ben who practically cooked all the food for us, my lovely, adorable and uber high PING, and all the rest who came :) So... that night, some of us decided to go to Kbox(Marina Square) after the BBQ. Pictures with captions below yeah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SQXwI5wsOUI/AAAAAAAAAco/7M9omGjgvPg/s1600-h/IMG_0553.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SQXwI5wsOUI/AAAAAAAAAco/7M9omGjgvPg/s320/IMG_0553.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261875775386958146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hello,my name is MARCUS. Nice to meet you. I am a coding pro btw! Hee."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SQXwIhqwP5I/AAAAAAAAAcg/qA2obDJEchg/s1600-h/IMG_0559.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SQXwIhqwP5I/AAAAAAAAAcg/qA2obDJEchg/s320/IMG_0559.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261875768919605138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALAN. *tweezzeee*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SQYHpZv0qCI/AAAAAAAAAeA/OLfYrIiEZB8/s1600-h/IMG_0560.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SQYHpZv0qCI/AAAAAAAAAeA/OLfYrIiEZB8/s320/IMG_0560.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261901622496503842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calista. *tweezzeee*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SQYCxVl495I/AAAAAAAAAd4/bqMIhqhS47Y/s1600-h/Untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 247px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SQYCxVl495I/AAAAAAAAAd4/bqMIhqhS47Y/s320/Untitled.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261896261261916050" 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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SQXvASerASI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/jWCxlsxOfDI/s1600-h/IMG_0527.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SQXvASerASI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/jWCxlsxOfDI/s320/IMG_0527.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261874527891816738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Shit, I sense paparazzi...evade! "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SQXwIMziQCI/AAAAAAAAAcY/_qYgseYJRvc/s1600-h/IMG_0545.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SQXwIMziQCI/AAAAAAAAAcY/_qYgseYJRvc/s320/IMG_0545.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261875763319291938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YewMun is still busy peeling his prawn. Let's not disturb him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SQXu_9EguFI/AAAAAAAAAcA/jdIpkkGqtKI/s1600-h/IMG_0539.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SQXu_9EguFI/AAAAAAAAAcA/jdIpkkGqtKI/s320/IMG_0539.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261874522144946258" 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/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SQXu_Uyf0xI/AAAAAAAAAb4/3NxtU9uV41I/s1600-h/IMG_0533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SQXu_Uyf0xI/AAAAAAAAAb4/3NxtU9uV41I/s320/IMG_0533.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261874511331971858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calista,Alan,Liang Dong,Benjy,Zheng Heng !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SQX_-T6BQrI/AAAAAAAAAdw/LEPH6KpzSZU/s1600-h/Untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 257px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SQX_-T6BQrI/AAAAAAAAAdw/LEPH6KpzSZU/s320/Untitled.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261893185612890802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later that night at Kbox...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SQXwJmhMBVI/AAAAAAAAAc4/M3QNyLN3mlU/s1600-h/IMG_0571.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 318px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SQXwJmhMBVI/AAAAAAAAAc4/M3QNyLN3mlU/s320/IMG_0571.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261875787401528658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet hor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SQXwJORnIVI/AAAAAAAAAcw/e0n9BvzP--g/s1600-h/IMG_0574.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SQXwJORnIVI/AAAAAAAAAcw/e0n9BvzP--g/s320/IMG_0574.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261875780893745490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notice that the guy on the extreme right(Choun Meng) is sleeping when the rest of them are singing so super loudly? Zai lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SQX2ENQK7dI/AAAAAAAAAdI/wV17QSs4SNg/s1600-h/IMG_0549.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SQX2ENQK7dI/AAAAAAAAAdI/wV17QSs4SNg/s320/IMG_0549.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261882291789688274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is my beloved PING! &lt;3 &lt;3    (got alien behind us... -_-'')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I should really learn to listen to more mandarin songs so that I can sing to the lyrics better and know what song to choose. Nb. I suck at kbox-ing lahhh. :(  Totally no talent at all lor! Unlike my ping, who sings so beautifully! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28607854-3868894383427817894?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/3868894383427817894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=3868894383427817894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/3868894383427817894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/3868894383427817894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2008/10/okay-so-photos-are-up-from-saturday.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SQXwI5wsOUI/AAAAAAAAAco/7M9omGjgvPg/s72-c/IMG_0553.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-1139736872973582500</id><published>2008-10-25T00:19:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T01:12:46.851+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Uhmm, I think my friend Doris might some hidden fettishes/habits that she keeps mum about...Here's what she said. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love everything that's old, - old friends, old times, old manners, old books, old wine[ 1 WEEK HOLI. YEAH] says (12:10 AM):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;if wan cycle must sae&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love everything that's old, - old friends, old times, old manners, old books, old wine[ 1 WEEK HOLI. YEAH] says (12:10 AM):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;so i dun wear shirt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA. Anyways, I'll be hoping that tomorrow would be and awesome day out with friends! Outing with E66Q-ians, BBQ (and probably party world)with W65B-ians. Sounds fun! Hope it goes well! If it does, be prepared to see some hot pictures soon!&lt;br /&gt;*spins around in chair* YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it's not, then too bad! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28607854-1139736872973582500?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/1139736872973582500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=1139736872973582500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/1139736872973582500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/1139736872973582500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2008/10/uhmm-i-think-my-friend-doris-might-some.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-4050325139202994225</id><published>2008-10-22T01:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T01:13:37.219+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="380" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/P1LQaZtEM0I&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;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/P1LQaZtEM0I&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="380" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="380" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tz0L4a5Wqng&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;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/tz0L4a5Wqng&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="380" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love The Noose and Michelle Chong. She acts so well and naturally lah. Funny shit. BORED.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28607854-4050325139202994225?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/4050325139202994225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=4050325139202994225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/4050325139202994225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/4050325139202994225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2008/10/love-noose-and-michelle-chong.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-5978639286645244180</id><published>2008-10-18T19:09:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T23:26:16.399+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DRAMA (Your Evil Soul)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm not going to pretend that nothing's happened ever since that day I opened my eyes and saw his horrible character hidden within. I hate everything he has done to mum, to me, and to my brother. Some memories are just so hard to erase and I can't pretend to love and appreciate his presence. Neither can I erase the fact that he's my father and I thank him for serving his responsibility of bringing me up partially.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Life's not always filled with cherries and butterflies&lt;/span&gt;. One day, I hope to think of him and be happy with myself for whatever decisions that I've made and that I'm finally free from all this shit. Sometimes, I wonder... Why am I the one suffering? Why can't I live the life of a kid of some fucking celebrity or be some socialitie or whatever rich ass kid. I really do wonder. Perhaps that's just the way my life's written and I just have to accept the fact that&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I'm only human&lt;/span&gt; and there's nothing I can do about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being 18 isn't easy. To other teenagers out there, life's probably all about clubbing, drinking, smoking, and enjoying life trouble-free. But &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;my life, isn't  as well written as some lucky others&lt;/span&gt;,sadly. Last night, I finally realized that I have to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;step it up&lt;/span&gt; and be an &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;adult&lt;/span&gt; who can take up &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;responsibilities&lt;/span&gt;, and save the day. Well, my day, or my mum's day at least. I just feel so &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;helpless&lt;/span&gt; sometimes. I don't want to be the one watching and not being able to do anything to help my poor mum. I want to help her in as many ways as I can. I just wish for me to be more wise and helpful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we all know, the economy is kinda going into deep shit right now. How many people have been retrenched thanks to the fucking &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;economic crisis&lt;/span&gt;? It's predicted to worsen and life's probably going to get harder... I really pity mum for working and suffering so much for her children. Even to the extent of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sacrificing&lt;/span&gt; her health, her wealth, and her future. Ever since the day I was born, I've added another load to her shoulders and I feel bad for it. Now that I'm 18, shouldn't I be helping her instead of giving her more problems?  I used to just sit there and hope that things would just be okay soon. But I guess that that's not going to work. She's handling and facing all the fucking problems of our lives and I can't sit back and do nothing. I don't want to watch her suffer alone. I want to be the one who'd take the stab from that fucking man. I want to stand up for her. I want to protect her from the devils. I want to walk this road with her. I want to give her what she deserves. I want to see her smile. I want her to be free from all the shit. She doesn't deserve this. Not a single bit of this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that fucking man whom I strongly think don't deserve me calling "Dad", is going to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;squander&lt;/span&gt; her hard earned money on some fucking shares. Shares- just another meaning for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gambling&lt;/span&gt;, causes families to be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;torn&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;futures&lt;/span&gt; to be destroyed, and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lives&lt;/span&gt; to change. Say life is all about &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;taking risks and falling down&lt;/span&gt;. My future, my brother's future, my mum's future,and even your own is all going to be at risk.  And you are going to risk all that? I say, it's just plain &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;greed&lt;/span&gt;. And what's worse, you're only being nice to her now because you want her money. Well, I've got a few suggestions for you if you're ever reading this. Why not "borrow" it from your dearly beloved sisters and nieces whom you treat so nicely? Probably even better than your wife and children. Why not sell all your property and get the dough immediately in which you can gamble it away and lose all of it. Why not ask your rich relatives for help? You're always asking money from mum when you have so many other alternatives and I fucking hate you for it! You never repent and whenever you lose money on shares, you fucking take it out on us. We don't deserve this. You do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, what can I do? In a worse case scenario, she'll probably get &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hit&lt;/span&gt; by that man if she doesn't lend him the dough in full. If not, it'd probably be me who gets hit,in which I am willing to in exchange, for his bloody conscience. I wish I could squash him like an ant or just create a vortex to make him disappear from the surface of this bloody &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Earth&lt;/span&gt; but I can't. Tell me how am I supposed to deal with this. My brother's always being a fucking immature,ass hole and adding on to her stress and making me so mad. I hate him for doing this but I have to be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tolerant&lt;/span&gt;. I have to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish things turn out well. I really pray for things to turn out well... since I can't really do much to help because I'm so superbly &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;stupid&lt;/span&gt;, I just hope that God will make me &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wiser&lt;/span&gt; and be a useful,better person, make that fucker come to his senses and stop gambling for good, treasure and appreciate his family with love and respect, awaken my annoying and irritating brother, and just stop giving my mum any more sufferings.  She has suffered more than enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so sorry for writing so much crap but I just wanted to type all this out and feel better. Call me a saddist or drama queen, but this is my life,for now. I know things will change for the better in due time... It will. If not, you'll probably see me in the papers soon, in which, is highly unlikely because I know life's exactly like a rollercoaster. When there's a up, there's a down, and when there's a down, a up is on the way. :) worry not for I am stronger than you think.&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/28607854-5978639286645244180?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/5978639286645244180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=5978639286645244180' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/5978639286645244180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/5978639286645244180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2008/10/im-not-going-to-pretend-that-nothings.html' title='DRAMA (Your Evil Soul)'/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-5995572403871331139</id><published>2008-10-16T21:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T23:32:42.725+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="380" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iHMX7x3BrlI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iHMX7x3BrlI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="380" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this video lah. So funny! Esp the part where that Chantel Thomas starts talking. HAAA. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sighs... Life's getting boring these days and I don't know what I should do to spice things up... :( School work's starting to pile up with all the stupid tests(yes,RP do have tests), projects, and all the ever boring lessons that end at 4 or so. Shit.I wish I had holidays for 5 years! :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, to kill my boredom, I've been watching a lot of dramas. Korean, English or whatever. Just to kill time. I know, what a coach potato yes? Aiyah, I don't know lah. Typing this shit just makes me feel even more bored and sleepy. Therefore, I'd probably do what I do best again... Leave this space to rot, and rot, and rot! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28607854-5995572403871331139?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/5995572403871331139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=5995572403871331139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/5995572403871331139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/5995572403871331139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-love-this-video-lah.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-1504981557268519308</id><published>2008-10-05T01:45:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T02:08:22.875+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Haha, I happen to stumble upon these funny pictures which are taken not so long ago in China during the Olympics. Who ever knew that the Olympics could be so &lt;s&gt;gay&lt;/s&gt; funny. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s.buzzfeed.com/static/imagebuzz/web02/2008/8/21/19/c3f9aa41a9ca6d45aaed391f2f321d76.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://s.buzzfeed.com/static/imagebuzz/web02/2008/8/21/19/c3f9aa41a9ca6d45aaed391f2f321d76.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SOesntelkTI/AAAAAAAAAbo/bHvpZnpQg6o/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SOesntelkTI/AAAAAAAAAbo/bHvpZnpQg6o/s320/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253357288573735218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this even water polo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s.buzzfeed.com/static/imagebuzz/web02/2008/8/19/16/767a590f5053b9c457556d17e897a120.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://s.buzzfeed.com/static/imagebuzz/web02/2008/8/19/16/767a590f5053b9c457556d17e897a120.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, gotta loves this! LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;BLUE&lt;/span&gt;: SAY IT! SAY IT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;RED&lt;/span&gt;: *moannnnnn*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHAHAHHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry if it's porn-ish. But it's damn hilarious, no? :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28607854-1504981557268519308?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/1504981557268519308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=1504981557268519308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/1504981557268519308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/1504981557268519308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2008/10/haha-i-just-happen-to-stumble-upon.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SOesntelkTI/AAAAAAAAAbo/bHvpZnpQg6o/s72-c/3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-3163544583713018401</id><published>2008-10-03T05:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T14:36:54.988+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WAH, Mother pundeh. I can't fucking sleep lah! It's like 5.47am now and I'm supposed to be awake in about 20 mins time and prepare for school. But for people like me, I can't survive a day in school without sleep the whole day one lor. Sure die. Some more tomorrow's lesson sure end late. Aiyah, sorry lah friends, today bo bian one. Somemore my laptop still in hospital, later then can come home. So yah, might as well don't go. I think I better go and try sleeping now. Hopefully, I can get to sleep. :( &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;THANKS DRUSILLA FOR TALKING TO ME AND ACCOMPANYING ME MENTALLY TO SLEEP! &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/28607854-3163544583713018401?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/3163544583713018401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=3163544583713018401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/3163544583713018401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/3163544583713018401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2008/10/wah-mother-pundeh.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-7735722548474450413</id><published>2008-10-01T02:45:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T03:11:05.849+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SELAMAT HARI RAYA!</title><content type='html'>Had my first driving lesson today!!! YAY. :) Well, it's not exactly today though. It was yesterday. So, it was on the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;30th of Sept 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. It was fun! But I don't know why my legs were shaking like mad when I was driving... Especially my left leg. It just wouldn't behave lah! Maybe I was scared, low blood, or am a little physically handicapped? I don't know... Think there might be something wrong with me physically. :( (&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;CHOY!Your head!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;)  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lesson wasn't stressful at all. I like it! Instructor's real funny and he keeps cracking jokes to make me laugh when I drive or when he is driving -.-  If I langa sure must be his fault. Looking forward to the next lesson! Hope I won't stall the car again and no accidents ever, please! -_-'' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Practically walked the whole of Raffles Place and Marina Square and part of Clarke Quay/Esplanade with Mr Peng today please... wanted to go see bags but walked around aimlessly and in the end decided to go watch movie. Caught Vicky Cristina Barcelona and hmmm, wasn't that &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;FANTASTIC&lt;/span&gt;... would probably give it a 3.5 out of 5 popcorns. Didn't know why is it rated M18 when there's no nothing! -_-'' stupid ratings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wah, tired... Eyes closing as I type this...So, I'm just gonna go off now. Goodnight everybody. Oh yes, and SELAMAT HARI RAYA to my Muslim friends! Enjoy! :) &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SOJ3pPVbxeI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/KCoN1j0WtGw/s1600-h/selamat+hari+raya+(1).JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SOJ3pPVbxeI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/KCoN1j0WtGw/s320/selamat+hari+raya+(1).JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251891665842193890" style="cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&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/28607854-7735722548474450413?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/7735722548474450413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=7735722548474450413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/7735722548474450413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/7735722548474450413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2008/10/selamat-hari-raya.html' title='SELAMAT HARI RAYA!'/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SOJ3pPVbxeI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/KCoN1j0WtGw/s72-c/selamat+hari+raya+(1).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-2237535635067736713</id><published>2008-09-28T01:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T01:28:39.275+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My dearly beloved laptop has been hospitalised :( He suddenly "blacked out" when I was in class on Thursday. My IT expert friends said that it was probably the graphic card or the LCD. Booohooo. How sad:( I miss him so damn much please! Hope my hard disc is safe. There are like tons of things that I cannot afford to lose! My PP isn't backed up I think?!! SHIT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I can't even download and watch my favourite shows like Gossip Girl, Heroes, and Ugly Betty. &amp;^%*$$#$&amp;*%!!! My music also affected please! I need my itunes to sync my ipod and I don't have my weekly dose of new songs! :( Shitty fuck. Hate it when my laptop misbehaves! I pray for it to come back to me fully pimped up! Hopefully, the Singpost people would give him some TLC and not make him handicapped or whatsoever when he returns. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My gosh, I think there's a ton of spelling errors filled in this post because I'm not using firefox like usual. The graphics suck, it gives me electric shocks sometimes, and... urgh, nevermind. :( &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I don't really have anything else to blog about. Till the day my husband returns, I would probably just stay mum and live with absoulte boredom :( I have driving lessons on Tuesday though. Can't wait! Sighs... I think I'm just going to bed now. Goodnight. See you mofos soon I hope.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28607854-2237535635067736713?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/2237535635067736713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=2237535635067736713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/2237535635067736713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/2237535635067736713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-dearly-beloved-laptop-has-been.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-4690185180846061400</id><published>2008-09-21T00:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T20:13:54.889+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="300" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6x2WwIFrKAs&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/6x2WwIFrKAs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="300" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother says that I'd be as good a driver as she is. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28607854-4690185180846061400?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/4690185180846061400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=4690185180846061400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/4690185180846061400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/4690185180846061400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-brother-says-that-id-be-as-good.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-1398471983734975325</id><published>2008-09-17T01:21:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T19:14:40.729+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm so bored right now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been about 2 weeks plus since school started. And I've skipped uhm, quite a number of times. I promise I will not skip again! (yeah right!) ANYWAY! I've got to know this chic called Ping. She's super pretty, super funny, super mad, super fun, and super horny and gross, and she's hindu. :) So let me introduce her to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SM_sq6g6v9I/AAAAAAAAAaw/N6_s-l3Q0ho/s1600-h/MsgPlus_Img6166.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SM_sq6g6v9I/AAAAAAAAAaw/N6_s-l3Q0ho/s320/MsgPlus_Img6166.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246672312915902418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hi, I'm Ping!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like drawing stick people having fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SM_sq24kQgI/AAAAAAAAAa4/obfUwvbYJo4/s1600-h/MsgPlus_Img6088.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SM_sq24kQgI/AAAAAAAAAa4/obfUwvbYJo4/s320/MsgPlus_Img6088.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246672311941349890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And SHIT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SM_srCY4g4I/AAAAAAAAAbA/WLohAxFFHks/s1600-h/MsgPlus_Img5182.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SM_srCY4g4I/AAAAAAAAAbA/WLohAxFFHks/s320/MsgPlus_Img5182.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246672315029685122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SM_tOrSrO4I/AAAAAAAAAbI/Ag-qzGhMSH4/s1600-h/MsgPlus_Img5564.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SM_tOrSrO4I/AAAAAAAAAbI/Ag-qzGhMSH4/s320/MsgPlus_Img5564.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246672927304924034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my extremely long middle finger. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I have a blogshop which sells pretty clothes. It's at &lt;a href="http://vanitystyle.livejournal.com/"&gt;vanitystyle.livejournal.com&lt;/a&gt;! Go take a look at the pretty dresses and BUY from me! :) "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muahaha. Ok, as you can see, I'm super bored and my eyes are shutting. Think that caused me to behave retardly. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pretending to be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;ping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(haha,ping) So that actually is PING talking. Not Me.&lt;/span&gt; okay la, I go sleep already. Goodnight all! Oh yes, and I really miss all my ex classmates! E66Q &amp;amp; W25J esp! :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28607854-1398471983734975325?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/1398471983734975325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=1398471983734975325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/1398471983734975325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/1398471983734975325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2008/09/im-so-bored-right-now.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SM_sq6g6v9I/AAAAAAAAAaw/N6_s-l3Q0ho/s72-c/MsgPlus_Img6166.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-2100152316773269935</id><published>2008-09-15T20:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T20:12:07.772+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.princeroy.org/HomerGP15.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://www.princeroy.org/HomerGP15.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;I PASSED I PASSED I MOTHER PASSED MY BTT! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually, it's considered my 1st attempt lor! Because I change school. HAHA. Stupid YCK. make me fail twice. nb. anyway, i wanna thank all those who wished me "GOOD LUCK!" , "BAD LUCK!" (Like huiting,fatin lah hor? you bitches!) my mum, my friends, and god. muuahahahaha. ok, bye. i'm going off. YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://stickandballguy.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2007/04/homer.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://stickandballguy.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2007/04/homer.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PDL! PDL! PDL! WOOOOOOO!&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/28607854-2100152316773269935?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/2100152316773269935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=2100152316773269935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/2100152316773269935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/2100152316773269935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-passed-i-passed-i-mother-passed-my.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-7342774862419714777</id><published>2008-09-12T00:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T00:24:27.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g259/EsCO823/homer_angry2.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g259/EsCO823/homer_angry2.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ARGHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As many of you know, being me,  I FUCKING failed my BTT again! %$#&amp;amp;@*$&amp;amp;#%$&amp;amp;@!@#!^#*!&amp;amp;#@*$&amp;amp;@!^$*@^!*&amp;amp;(*$#@%@%@!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sighs, just what the fuck is wrong with me! Even an idiot like Homer Simpson can drive. Why can't I?!!WHY!!?! Man, I feel like a total dumb,old, fat, retarded man now. Just like this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://weblogs.newsday.com/entertainment/tv/blog/homer-simpson-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://weblogs.newsday.com/entertainment/tv/blog/homer-simpson-5.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I felt worse that day itself. So yes, don't ask me again bout my BTT. It's here. I don't wish to say it again and again :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cache.gawker.com/assets/images/12/2008/03/simpsons-gadgets.flv.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://cache.gawker.com/assets/images/12/2008/03/simpsons-gadgets.flv.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok homer, get lost, I should be the one behind the wheel, not you,dumbfuck! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yawn, feeling sleepy and tired. TGIF! Don't know if I'm going to school later... hopefully yes. Can't really afford to skip anymore. Hmmm. Don't know what else to post now. That's all for today then I guess. BYE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28607854-7342774862419714777?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/7342774862419714777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=7342774862419714777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/7342774862419714777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/7342774862419714777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2008/09/arghhhhhhhhhhh-as-many-of-you-know.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-8596057019013515378</id><published>2008-09-07T16:54:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T17:47:39.494+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>After doing about 10 times of that stupid basic theory test online, I finally got a...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SMOXXF6EDGI/AAAAAAAAAUw/eOd4t2SDjMw/s1600-h/Untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SMOXXF6EDGI/AAAAAAAAAUw/eOd4t2SDjMw/s200/Untitled.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243200814167886946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay! I wish I could see this big PASS sign again on Tuesday! :) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;WISH ME LUCK PEOPLE! &lt;/span&gt;Argh! But I bet if I do it again, I'd get a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;FAIL&lt;/span&gt;. Haha. Anyways, Tuesday is going to be my 2nd time taking my Basic (Yes, BASIC and yes, second) Theory Test. Blame it on my low intellect and lack of common sense that I have to take it again. I just pray that I'd pass this time round because if I didn't, I would probably bitch slap myself hard. Cannot afford to fail again please!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, and school has reopened for RP-ians. Hmmm, new class in the new semester. Hope it's gonna be good. :) I miss my ex classmates too. All of them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PP's deadline is also on Tuesday. Crap. I haven't finished editing! How?! DEAD.SO DEAD... Oh, and btw, have you heard this song? It's called Just stand up! by various artists like Beyonce, Mary J. Blidge, Rihanna, Mariah Carey, Fergie, Ashanti, Keyshia Cole, Sheryl Crow, Ciara, Leona Lewis, Natasha Bedingfield, Carrie Underwood and Nicole Sherzinger. Haha, I practially listed every artist who's on the track, anyways, I like this song because I think it has meaningful lyrics and it's somehow like a common goal for us? To wipe out cancer and to support and stand by cancer patients. Love how people unite and do stuff like that...  Anyways, found this video on youtube. So if you haven't heard or seen, here's for you. And to those who are battling cancer, stay strong and don't give up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VKNlkprZkVc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VKNlkprZkVc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;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;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And to those kind souls out there who wish to donate, you can visit &lt;a href="https://www.standup2cancer.org/"&gt;https://www.standup2cancer.org/ &lt;/a&gt;ANY AMOUNT CAN HELP THE FIGHT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28607854-8596057019013515378?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/8596057019013515378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=8596057019013515378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/8596057019013515378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/8596057019013515378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2008/09/after-doing-about-10-times-of-that.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SMOXXF6EDGI/AAAAAAAAAUw/eOd4t2SDjMw/s72-c/Untitled.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-4892082774500502211</id><published>2008-08-25T20:47:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T21:28:01.482+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I've got great news! I finally got Guitar Hero! &lt;/span&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay well, good news for me! It's so fun! :) I decided to get GH for PS2. I don't know why but I think I bought it on impulse... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AGAIN&lt;/span&gt;. Hope I don't see this cheaper elsewhere because I'll get angry. I remember buying PSP at such a high price and I kinda hated myself for always rushing to get things. But I am like that I guess, always buying before I think. Anyway, I'm happy! So yeap! It's okay! I might buy another guitar console so that bro can play with me. Or whoever else... Pictures are below!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GUITAR HERO(WIRELESS)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SLKzKf9FAVI/AAAAAAAAAUo/sDxxuQE9YGA/s1600-h/DSC00501.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SLKzKf9FAVI/AAAAAAAAAUo/sDxxuQE9YGA/s200/DSC00501.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238446309543051602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SLKtTdjgSBI/AAAAAAAAAUg/VYBYtgJs7J4/s1600-h/DSC00504.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SLKtTdjgSBI/AAAAAAAAAUg/VYBYtgJs7J4/s200/DSC00504.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238439866447972370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe! I suddenly feel so tom-boy-ey now... :/ Why am I even GAMING?!! WHY?! I don't know... Maybe cause I'm just too bored at home? Or maybe my brother and I swopped souls accidentally while we were sleeping 10-15 years ago? He behaves like a real pussy and he's scared of ghosts. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;REAAALLLL&lt;/span&gt; scared. I'm also scared, but I think I'm WAY manly than he is. That whuss! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week's gonna be so busy and hectic for me. I'm gonna go to ACER to get my darned laptop button and hopefully the battery, fixed. Shopping maybe after that with Vani. Then Thursday-Sunday-&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;WORK&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;WORK&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;WORK&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;WORK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;. So yeap, I'm probably not gonna be online these days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; SIGHS! Then school will reopen the following week... Damn, my holidays are so short lived! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ammy's back from HK. YAY. Missed that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;muthafunker&lt;/span&gt;! HEE. (^-^)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28607854-4892082774500502211?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/4892082774500502211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=4892082774500502211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/4892082774500502211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/4892082774500502211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2008/08/ok-ive-got-great-news-i-finally-got.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SLKzKf9FAVI/AAAAAAAAAUo/sDxxuQE9YGA/s72-c/DSC00501.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-3672433048454763318</id><published>2008-08-22T00:52:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T02:08:42.445+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Recently, I've been thinking about a whole lot of random stuffs? And I think I talk to myself a lot more than before... Hmmmm. Maybe because I'm too much of a loner that I have no choice but to talk to myself. HAHA. It's good that I didn't have to resort to making up imaginary friend(s) right? Anyways, have you guys been watching the Olympics? If you have not, is it because you cannot afford a telly? Or is it because you're blind? (oh wait, if you're blind, you can't be reading this) ANYHHOOOOOO... I love the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;OL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;YM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;PICS&lt;/span&gt;!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think those athletics are super super talented and godly. And sometimes, I just daydream about being one of them... *waves to the huge crowd and cheering audience*  Ok, I'm so super retarded. Sorry. But I think the most talked about person at the Olympics is really really damn cool. Yeah, you know his name. It's none other than Mr Michael Phelps! Oh gosh, I just wish I could swim like him! He swims so super fast! (and like a sperm. I bet his future child would be a SON) Oh yes, and basketball! Super cool match played by the Aussies and USA. Have you seen that?! It was damn nice! The whole list of players are &lt;a href="http://results.beijing2008.cn/WRM/ENG/BIO/Team/9990003.shtml"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; and they totally rocked the whole damn stupid gymnasium! Some super cool moves showed by &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;KOBE BRYANT&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;PRINCE&lt;/span&gt;. AWESOME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Watch this if you don't believe me! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tGhFx4KrrX0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tGhFx4KrrX0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;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;/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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://blog.nj.com/olympics_main/2008/08/large_kobe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://blog.nj.com/olympics_main/2008/08/large_kobe.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SK2obKA1obI/AAAAAAAAAUA/RsXfxBrDYy0/s1600-h/0822_usa_kobe_BRYANT_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SK2obKA1obI/AAAAAAAAAUA/RsXfxBrDYy0/s200/0822_usa_kobe_BRYANT_2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237027126199558578" style="cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://blog.nj.com/olympics_main/2008/08/large_kobe.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://blog.nj.com/olympics_main/2008/08/large_kobe.JPG" border="0" alt="" style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The legendary KOBE BRYANT PLEASE! :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;GO TEAM USA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://media.lasvegassun.com/media/img/photos/2008/07/25/20080725_spt_usahoops15-_t650.jpg?5711a3b57decb389a12ba40e20471e031ff69545"&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.lasvegassun.com/media/img/photos/2008/07/25/20080725_spt_usahoops15-_t650.jpg?5711a3b57decb389a12ba40e20471e031ff69545" border="0" alt="" style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So happy they did it too the finals. It was kinda predictable. But yeah, good luck! I'm so proud of them. HAHA. Makes me want to be an American citizen. MUAHAHA. Finals on the 24th. The last day of the Olympics. Oh gosh, I feel like I've missed out quite a lot. I like watching &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px; font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Equestrian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 15px; font-family:Tahoma;font-size:11px;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;too. Looks so cool. I wanna learn how to ride a horse! OKAY,  I know you're bored reading this. But sorry, my fingers and brain keep telling me to type this out because I don't know why either. Just feel like it? Haha.  Hmmm, seems like a super long post. :) Good, I can practice writing then. If not, my brain would probably die because I hardly use them. I'll probably be speaking some foreign language if I didn't continue this long essay writing habit. Notice that it has been in proper English till now? Except for the "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;HAHA&lt;/span&gt;s", the "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hmmm&lt;/span&gt;s" and so on. Uh, I think I deserve a star for this. Good job MJ! :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh yes, I think this movie is pretty cool. It's called &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" letter-spacing: -1px; line-height: 31px; font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:24px;"&gt;The Secret Life of Bees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  font-weight: bold; letter-spacing: -1px; line-height: 31px; font-family:Arial;font-size:32px;"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;and it stars Dakota Fanning, Alicia Keys, Queen Latifah and Jennider Hudson.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="letter-spacing: -1px; line-height: 31px; font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;The film's about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 17px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;a 14 year-old girl named Lily Owens who is haunted by the memory of her late mother. To escape her lonely life and troubled relationship with her father, Lily flees with Rosaleen, her caregiver and only friend, to a South Carolina town that holds the secret to her mother's past. Taken in by the intelligent and independent Boatwright sisters, Lily finds solace in their mesmerizing world of beekeeping, honey and the Black Madonna. Here's the link for the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.firstshowing.net/2008/08/19/worth-watching-aug-19-the-secret-life-of-bees-trailer/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;trailer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Hope it comes out to SG soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 17px;font-family:Arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh oh, and I wanted to get Guitar Hero 3. I don't know if I should look for GH for PS2 or should I get a whole new console along with the game and guitar. Probably Wii. Looks so fun. Hmmm... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  font-weight: bold; letter-spacing: -1px; line-height: 31px;font-family:Arial;font-size:32px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/28607854-3672433048454763318?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/3672433048454763318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=3672433048454763318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/3672433048454763318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/3672433048454763318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2008/08/recently-ive-been-thinking-about-whole.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SK2obKA1obI/AAAAAAAAAUA/RsXfxBrDYy0/s72-c/0822_usa_kobe_BRYANT_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-1844731811937935685</id><published>2008-08-15T19:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T20:02:43.232+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am so &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;burnt&lt;/span&gt;! The surface of my shoulders,back and face hurts like hell and I've been called "LOBSTER" so many times! Awwwww. :( But none the less,I had fun yesterday at Sentosa with my lovely classmates! :) Think Imma leave the photos to do the talking!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i121.photobucket.com/albums/o214/dumbofreako/IMG_0349.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 363px; height: 480px;" src="http://i121.photobucket.com/albums/o214/dumbofreako/IMG_0350.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i121.photobucket.com/albums/o214/dumbofreako/IMG_0355.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 358px; height: 482px;" src="http://i121.photobucket.com/albums/o214/dumbofreako/IMG_0356.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 350px; height: 480px;" src="http://i121.photobucket.com/albums/o214/dumbofreako/IMG_0357.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i121.photobucket.com/albums/o214/dumbofreako/IMG_0371.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i121.photobucket.com/albums/o214/dumbofreako/IMG_0382.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i121.photobucket.com/albums/o214/dumbofreako/IMG_0389.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i121.photobucket.com/albums/o214/dumbofreako/IMG_0391.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hand made cake for HAJA. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i121.photobucket.com/albums/o214/dumbofreako/IMG_0393.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i121.photobucket.com/albums/o214/dumbofreako/IMG_0395.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i121.photobucket.com/albums/o214/dumbofreako/IMG_0394.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i121.photobucket.com/albums/o214/dumbofreako/IMG_0401.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i121.photobucket.com/albums/o214/dumbofreako/IMG_0400.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DORIS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i121.photobucket.com/albums/o214/dumbofreako/IMG_0396.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i121.photobucket.com/albums/o214/dumbofreako/IMG_0406.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They got so excited when they saw this &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;peacock &lt;/span&gt;and i don't know why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i121.photobucket.com/albums/o214/dumbofreako/IMG_0417.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice sunset isn't it? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i121.photobucket.com/albums/o214/dumbofreako/IMG_0447.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i121.photobucket.com/albums/o214/dumbofreako/IMG_0442.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i121.photobucket.com/albums/o214/dumbofreako/IMG_0448.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i121.photobucket.com/albums/o214/dumbofreako/IMG_0450-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY HAJA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i121.photobucket.com/albums/o214/dumbofreako/IMG_0464.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Pussies!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i121.photobucket.com/albums/o214/dumbofreako/IMG_0472.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The uhmmm,&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dicks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i121.photobucket.com/albums/o214/dumbofreako/IMG_0471.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Hou-gangs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i121.photobucket.com/albums/o214/dumbofreako/IMG_0469.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28607854-1844731811937935685?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/1844731811937935685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=1844731811937935685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/1844731811937935685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/1844731811937935685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-am-so-burnt-surface-of-my.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-3174536192500093958</id><published>2008-08-08T18:39:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T15:30:17.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last day in E66Q :(</title><content type='html'>Last day in E66Q~! :( And instead of doing my RJ now, I'm blogging?! (Yes, cannot isit?!! ) Aiyah, time passes so fast in E66Q that it doesn't feel like the last day lahhhh. Sighs! Cool thing is... We left after 2nd meeting and went to have fun! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll leave some pictures and captions for your sake lah okay? Yes, I know, I'm nice :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Leaving in progress*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SJwpzj7lbWI/AAAAAAAAASY/ejZLw0EAAgg/s1600-h/IMG_0254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SJwpzj7lbWI/AAAAAAAAASY/ejZLw0EAAgg/s200/IMG_0254.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232102832892898658" 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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SJwp0CcQbFI/AAAAAAAAASg/WfoRoCmiR88/s1600-h/IMG_0263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SJwp0CcQbFI/AAAAAAAAASg/WfoRoCmiR88/s200/IMG_0263.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232102841082997842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*preparing for photo shoots*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SJwp0QQYH3I/AAAAAAAAASo/JGBRzsuDyJY/s1600-h/IMG_0268.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SJwp0QQYH3I/AAAAAAAAASo/JGBRzsuDyJY/s200/IMG_0268.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232102844791267186" 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/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SJxMpdQ7_hI/AAAAAAAAASw/XsDucXOgoB4/s1600-h/IMG_0269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SJxMpdQ7_hI/AAAAAAAAASw/XsDucXOgoB4/s200/IMG_0269.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232141142211690002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JUMPPPP!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SJxMptjEPXI/AAAAAAAAAS4/6K6gnOewFr4/s1600-h/IMG_0266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SJxMptjEPXI/AAAAAAAAAS4/6K6gnOewFr4/s200/IMG_0266.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232141146582695282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SJxMpwbyHQI/AAAAAAAAATA/97yxe39YyRs/s1600-h/IMG_0271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SJxMpwbyHQI/AAAAAAAAATA/97yxe39YyRs/s200/IMG_0271.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232141147357453570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SJxMp4Tha4I/AAAAAAAAATI/eJ28V4wwgYc/s1600-h/IMG_0265.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SJxMp4Tha4I/AAAAAAAAATI/eJ28V4wwgYc/s200/IMG_0265.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232141149470288770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(ammy,hello...photo?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the lift :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SJxMqOkmYgI/AAAAAAAAATQ/YOBsYyGpIfM/s1600-h/IMG_0274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SJxMqOkmYgI/AAAAAAAAATQ/YOBsYyGpIfM/s200/IMG_0274.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232141155447497218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know what this is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SJxVVkTinUI/AAAAAAAAATY/1ogvzM3Uh1c/s1600-h/IMG_0276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SJxVVkTinUI/AAAAAAAAATY/1ogvzM3Uh1c/s200/IMG_0276.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232150696108924226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uhmm,this either...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SJxVWb8doiI/AAAAAAAAATo/IafCCqJJTMs/s1600-h/IMG_0275.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SJxVWb8doiI/AAAAAAAAATo/IafCCqJJTMs/s200/IMG_0275.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232150711044514338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huiting's trying to be the lift's bestest friend ever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SJxVWMetfHI/AAAAAAAAATg/OF3vJfDgwjA/s1600-h/IMG_0277.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SJxVWMetfHI/AAAAAAAAATg/OF3vJfDgwjA/s200/IMG_0277.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232150706893192306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He thinks he's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;hot! &lt;/span&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SJxVWl_j0nI/AAAAAAAAATw/I0jWzYdODII/s1600-h/IMG_0278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SJxVWl_j0nI/AAAAAAAAATw/I0jWzYdODII/s200/IMG_0278.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232150713741857394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He thinks he's  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;hotter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SJxVW7GgX8I/AAAAAAAAAT4/FuEsWwYAH80/s1600-h/IMG_0279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SJxVW7GgX8I/AAAAAAAAAT4/FuEsWwYAH80/s200/IMG_0279.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232150719408136130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll prolly post more pictures to end the day off. But everytime I try to upload the pictures, blogger just seems to die on me. I don't know what's the problem but er, I'm sorry but I think I'll have to leave you hanging here for awhile. Hehe. BTW, I was told to do this by wendy. So yeap, here it goes... Hopefully, I'm doing this right. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;The craziest thing I have done for love is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; to pluck out all my guts and confess?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Catch Wall-E in cinemas from 28 August 2008 (ORIGINATOR BLOG:&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);" href="http://dancingbells.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://dancingbells.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&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/28607854-3174536192500093958?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/3174536192500093958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=3174536192500093958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/3174536192500093958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/3174536192500093958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2008/08/last-day-in-e66q.html' title='Last day in E66Q :('/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SJwpzj7lbWI/AAAAAAAAASY/ejZLw0EAAgg/s72-c/IMG_0254.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-7340490772368130696</id><published>2008-08-04T18:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T18:59:55.672+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAHAHAHA. SO funny. Watch This!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FVuvAYzsLoM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;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/FVuvAYzsLoM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="300" height="344"&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/28607854-7340490772368130696?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/7340490772368130696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=7340490772368130696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/7340490772368130696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/7340490772368130696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2008/08/hahahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-1992324561454679474</id><published>2008-07-27T20:58:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T04:01:29.107+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The National Dental Centre has mailed me about my braces recently and I'm still in a dilemma. I don't know if I should just go ahead with it or not. Hmmm, after waiting for about 2 years? It's retarded to back out now right? But it costs about 3-4k leh.&lt;br /&gt;I'd rather go travelling lor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, if I decide to go ahead with the plan, I &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;MIGHT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;LOOK SLIGHTLY BETTER &lt;/span&gt;AFTER 2 years or so?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOSE WEIGHT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;because I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;might&lt;/span&gt; eat "less"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Uhmmm, I don't know? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;OOK EXACTLY LIKE UGLY BETTY&lt;/span&gt; WITH MY GLASSES. :(&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://newsimg.bbc.co.uk/media/images/42921000/jpg/_42921099_uglybetty2_203_ap.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://newsimg.bbc.co.uk/media/images/42921000/jpg/_42921099_uglybetty2_203_ap.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd become...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SIx5obvDyDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/R6GlKw0IzrM/s1600-h/Untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SIx5obvDyDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/R6GlKw0IzrM/s200/Untitled.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227687003017168946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW HOW!? Should I should I?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd be...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SO super scared &lt;/span&gt;of the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;pain&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Find the trips back super &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;troublesome&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;irritating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Might not be able to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;eat &lt;/span&gt;what I want&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; food stuck in between my teeth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Not able to smile naturally and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I think there are so many more things that I'd complain after I put them on.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sighs, I really take my hats off to those who had worn/ or is still wearing braces. :( I need to make a decision pronto. Help please? :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/72905/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-11.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28607854-1992324561454679474?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/1992324561454679474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=1992324561454679474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/1992324561454679474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/1992324561454679474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2008/07/national-dental-centre-has-mailed-me.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SIx5obvDyDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/R6GlKw0IzrM/s72-c/Untitled.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-6239798067514904226</id><published>2008-07-24T23:33:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T04:01:29.322+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YAY, I spread my distorted cam whoring sickness to my class yesterday. So fun! The faces look 1000000000000000x funnier compared to mine. MUHAHAHA. So fun lahhh. Ok, yes, you guessed it, I'll pose the funny+ugly+retarded+fish faced+pig faced+alien faced photos up! This time, you'll have no choice to navigate away without seeing at least one picture! MUHAHAHHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SIin0ML6e5I/AAAAAAAAARw/UjJgv0f7JUk/s1600-h/snapshot%285%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SIin0ML6e5I/AAAAAAAAARw/UjJgv0f7JUk/s200/snapshot%285%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226611882629692306" 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/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SIin0PK4n1I/AAAAAAAAASA/SftQRl84yNA/s1600-h/snapshot%284%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SIin0PK4n1I/AAAAAAAAASA/SftQRl84yNA/s200/snapshot%284%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226611883430682450" 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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SIinZx6LxyI/AAAAAAAAARI/FUBb-MsQ1aw/s1600-h/snapshot%2824%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SIinZx6LxyI/AAAAAAAAARI/FUBb-MsQ1aw/s200/snapshot%2824%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226611428899407650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SIinZ8RaURI/AAAAAAAAARQ/B1E7x5dMIVs/s1600-h/snapshot%2825%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SIinZ8RaURI/AAAAAAAAARQ/B1E7x5dMIVs/s200/snapshot%2825%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226611431681184018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SIinZ7nrekI/AAAAAAAAARY/KUaTnJXpHuY/s1600-h/snapshot%2828%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SIinZ7nrekI/AAAAAAAAARY/KUaTnJXpHuY/s200/snapshot%2828%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226611431506147906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(At least we have some decent photos taken okay!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SIinaBZ-B1I/AAAAAAAAARg/VlhT41paiXE/s1600-h/snapshot%2830%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SIinaBZ-B1I/AAAAAAAAARg/VlhT41paiXE/s200/snapshot%2830%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226611433059256146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SIinaIGxyLI/AAAAAAAAARo/ONmAE-OVlA4/s1600-h/snapshot%2831%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SIinaIGxyLI/AAAAAAAAARo/ONmAE-OVlA4/s200/snapshot%2831%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226611434857810098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(with our dear faci!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SIinCkAciMI/AAAAAAAAAQg/Hsox3CQZWeU/s1600-h/snapshot%2813%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SIinCkAciMI/AAAAAAAAAQg/Hsox3CQZWeU/s200/snapshot%2813%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226611030030584002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SIinC0ziiZI/AAAAAAAAAQo/qig7dctlYmU/s1600-h/snapshot%2815%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SIinC0ziiZI/AAAAAAAAAQo/qig7dctlYmU/s200/snapshot%2815%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226611034539854226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SIinC8GCGvI/AAAAAAAAAQw/VRkLqI5vFXo/s1600-h/snapshot%2819%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SIinC8GCGvI/AAAAAAAAAQw/VRkLqI5vFXo/s200/snapshot%2819%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226611036496468722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SIinC9zIKRI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/1NGP3BSKQPQ/s1600-h/snapshot%2820%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SIinC9zIKRI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/1NGP3BSKQPQ/s200/snapshot%2820%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226611036954044690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SIinDCBVTJI/AAAAAAAAARA/TMOfAk7xVC4/s1600-h/snapshot%2821%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SIinDCBVTJI/AAAAAAAAARA/TMOfAk7xVC4/s200/snapshot%2821%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226611038087367826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SIimoaIcTyI/AAAAAAAAAP4/7sbync50xwE/s1600-h/snapshot%283%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SIimoaIcTyI/AAAAAAAAAP4/7sbync50xwE/s200/snapshot%283%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226610580703170338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Buahahahaha. I just can't stop laughing at ammy in this...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SIimo_DTrAI/AAAAAAAAAQI/wlebnkGdDpk/s1600-h/snapshot%286%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SIimo_DTrAI/AAAAAAAAAQI/wlebnkGdDpk/s200/snapshot%286%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226610590613744642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SIimo5jTW8I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/ca6zjWceel8/s1600-h/snapshot%287%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SIimo5jTW8I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/ca6zjWceel8/s200/snapshot%287%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226610589137329090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SIimpPwgwtI/AAAAAAAAAQY/fkM8EHgVAWM/s1600-h/snapshot%2810%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SIimpPwgwtI/AAAAAAAAAQY/fkM8EHgVAWM/s200/snapshot%2810%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226610595098313426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think we can be nominated for the ugliest photos ever in SG or something... HAHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28607854-6239798067514904226?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/6239798067514904226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=6239798067514904226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/6239798067514904226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/6239798067514904226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2008/07/yay-i-spread-my-distorted-cam-whoring.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SIin0ML6e5I/AAAAAAAAARw/UjJgv0f7JUk/s72-c/snapshot%285%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-4606946926373720574</id><published>2008-07-23T18:13:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T04:01:29.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wahaha, the following post would be filled with pictures that would probably blind some because of the ugliness, unglam-ness and retard-ness. Well, obviously, being a kind person, I wouldn't want you to hurt your poor eyes. So,scroll down only if you want to blind yourself! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DON'T REGRET!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Are you sure?!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;OKAY! VERY WELL!  :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TADAHHHH!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SIcFdWSdj4I/AAAAAAAAAOU/Gyw-4fPuqXs/s1600-h/snapshot%2812%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SIcFdWSdj4I/AAAAAAAAAOU/Gyw-4fPuqXs/s200/snapshot%2812%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226151894344109954" 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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SIcFJZNW5PI/AAAAAAAAANk/rfEyMGtD7YY/s1600-h/snapshot%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SIcFJZNW5PI/AAAAAAAAANk/rfEyMGtD7YY/s200/snapshot%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226151551530624242" 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/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SIcGWB-5YPI/AAAAAAAAAOc/Iiw3q8R85kM/s1600-h/snapshot%288%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SIcGWB-5YPI/AAAAAAAAAOc/Iiw3q8R85kM/s200/snapshot%288%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226152868145881330" 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/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SIcGWDIaMAI/AAAAAAAAAOk/y_mxR2m1YE0/s1600-h/snapshot%287%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SIcGWDIaMAI/AAAAAAAAAOk/y_mxR2m1YE0/s200/snapshot%287%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226152868454215682" 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/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SIcGWdOMXAI/AAAAAAAAAOs/Oh_BEPW1hOI/s1600-h/snapshot%286%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SIcGWdOMXAI/AAAAAAAAAOs/Oh_BEPW1hOI/s200/snapshot%286%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226152875457797122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG, my bro really looks like a horrible looking alien!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SIdGZZM3IJI/AAAAAAAAAPw/abSzsLz2G8g/s1600-h/snapshot%2825%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SIdGZZM3IJI/AAAAAAAAAPw/abSzsLz2G8g/s200/snapshot%2825%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226223294662254738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SIdGZIJY3BI/AAAAAAAAAPo/l9qRZPTqtDU/s1600-h/snapshot%2828%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SIdGZIJY3BI/AAAAAAAAAPo/l9qRZPTqtDU/s200/snapshot%2828%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226223290084285458" 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/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SIcMv4FpCtI/AAAAAAAAAPI/VexYCYhC0ec/s1600-h/snapshot%2811%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SIcMv4FpCtI/AAAAAAAAAPI/VexYCYhC0ec/s200/snapshot%2811%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226159909236181714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(But after all the ugly shots, I'm still so handsome...AHAHA!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SIcFJjERmoI/AAAAAAAAAN0/3B1Bg3Kv2BY/s1600-h/snapshot%285%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SIcFJjERmoI/AAAAAAAAAN0/3B1Bg3Kv2BY/s200/snapshot%285%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226151554176883330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(and sexy!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahaha, I was SUPER bored lahhhhhh... Sorry to have blinded you.  Besides, you scrolled down yourself. :)  Ehhhh! WAIT! Where you going? Please don't run away from me!!! Come back!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28607854-4606946926373720574?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/4606946926373720574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=4606946926373720574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/4606946926373720574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/4606946926373720574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2008/07/wahaha-following-post-would-probably.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SIcFdWSdj4I/AAAAAAAAAOU/Gyw-4fPuqXs/s72-c/snapshot%2812%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-2632159563435543385</id><published>2008-07-18T23:38:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T04:01:30.451+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yawn... I'm so lazy to blog now. But on the contrary, I feel like blogging. Uhmm, okay, I don't really know what I'm saying because I'm tired? Yawn! Okok, I'm "focused" now. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, firstly, I made it for all my lessons this week! Huurray! I deserve a round of applause please.  And oh oh, Sisi just turned 19th on tuesday. Hmmm, the last year being a teenager and then she'll have to say goodbye to being a teen and hello to the "ties" like twien&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ties&lt;/span&gt;, thirt&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ies&lt;/span&gt;, for&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ties&lt;/span&gt;  and AUN&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;TIES&lt;/span&gt;...  wahaha.  :) Had fun seeing her face being smeared with chocolate cake. Like she's just fallen onto some elephant poop. wahahhaaha. I've got pics!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SIC8MjJ0WhI/AAAAAAAAAM0/_7s_8G7_b9o/s1600-h/15072008155.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SIC8MjJ0WhI/AAAAAAAAAM0/_7s_8G7_b9o/s200/15072008155.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224382491530648082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; That's her making her wish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SIC8vPlj8nI/AAAAAAAAAM8/3EL6aw9Bmtw/s1600-h/15072008154.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SIC8vPlj8nI/AAAAAAAAAM8/3EL6aw9Bmtw/s200/15072008154.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224383087573725810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; POSE! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SIC9ZYYuTZI/AAAAAAAAANE/Tsk6mmbKGFM/s1600-h/15072008157.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SIC9ZYYuTZI/AAAAAAAAANE/Tsk6mmbKGFM/s200/15072008157.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224383811490303378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Uhmm, she's trying to find roaches in the cake i think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SIC-M9f89NI/AAAAAAAAANM/KSZ65YHsta8/s1600-h/15072008158.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SIC-M9f89NI/AAAAAAAAANM/KSZ65YHsta8/s200/15072008158.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224384697626064082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (^.^) "Hi, I am sisi."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you enjoyed your 19th Sisi! :) Sorry for the late post!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, it was kind of a "class reunion" that day for my 1st sem class in year 1. Nearly everyone turned up to surprise her and it was just nice knowing that people still take the time off their schedules to make her special day special. So yeah, thanks to all who came! And sisi, I missed my CE talk cause of you lor. See, I'm so GOOD right! :D hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay lah, I don't know what else to post. Hmmmmmm. I really don't know what to post lah. Other than telling people how much I suck in IT, have lousy grades, I think I should say that I'm happy to say that I have great friends around me who can keep me entertained most of the time. Haha, and class today in E66Q was an example. So fun. Thanks for the "fun" today ah, E66Q people :) Yawn, tired already lah. I think that's about it for now. BYE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: Ammy, see, I BLOGGED! For who?! :O Aiyah, I also don't think you'll be roaming around here right! :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28607854-2632159563435543385?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/2632159563435543385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=2632159563435543385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/2632159563435543385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/2632159563435543385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2008/07/yawn.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SIC8MjJ0WhI/AAAAAAAAAM0/_7s_8G7_b9o/s72-c/15072008155.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-6436329762796871150</id><published>2008-07-12T19:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T19:22:52.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wah, cannot lah... I skipped lessons twice each week for 2 weeks or more already :( How am I going to get into a University or even graduate? I don't want to stay in RP lor, suck my money and so far away and not fun. Sighs... :( :( :(  Some more UT grades and daily grades so lousy. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiyah, let's not talk about my school issues here, I know it's super boring. Ok lah, I'll leave you with these awesome videos from famous Japanese Magician Cyril. His magic is really, really good lah! (Omg, I'm blogging with so much Singlish) If you want more, just go to youtube and search for Cyril and tada, you get your daily dose of entertainment. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This video is super cool I tell you, I bet you'll want more if you see this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LjA9Opr6UOg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LjA9Opr6UOg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See! Want more right?! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gR3ffA-1rVw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gR3ffA-1rVw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;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;Go youtube it and find yourself lah. Lazy to search for you already :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yah, and I caught 10 Promises with friends on Thursday. Super sad can. Cried like a pussy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28607854-6436329762796871150?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/6436329762796871150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=6436329762796871150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/6436329762796871150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/6436329762796871150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2008/07/wah-cannot-lah.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-3475480709868396244</id><published>2008-07-05T13:05:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T14:02:00.161+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Right, so I've finally started working on my project. I think I started about an hour or two ago and I feel as if I've been working for 5 hours...  -.- Anyway, would you kind readers out there kindly help me do a survey?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know how you feel when your friends ask you to do a survey. You'll just scan through everything and select your answers&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ANYHOW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; one right?! Haha. Please lah, it takes less than 2 minutes of your GOLDEN life! Help me out with this!   If you help me to respond to this survey, I promise I'll keep providing you with more entertainment stuffs here okay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.surveymonkey.com/s.aspx?sm=BRpdFNwGhy5TL8fnyt9EsQ_3d_3d"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;CLICK ME CLICK ME CLICK ME CLICK ME CLICK ME!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/28607854-3475480709868396244?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/3475480709868396244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=3475480709868396244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/3475480709868396244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/3475480709868396244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2008/07/right-so-ive-finally-started-working-on.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-2927983301082045117</id><published>2008-07-05T02:17:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T02:48:11.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://asianmediawiki.com/images/thumb/7/79/10promisestomydog.jpg/250px-10promisestomydog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://asianmediawiki.com/images/thumb/7/79/10promisestomydog.jpg/250px-10promisestomydog.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awwwww, I'm watching the trailer to this movie over and over again... I have to watch this! Ughhh... Wanna know what I'm talking about? It's the new Japanese Movie-10 Promises to my dog. There's a link to the trailer below but sorry ah, cannot find one with English subs...  neways, here's the synopsis:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;              &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;"Akari is a 14-year-old schoolgirl living in Japan's northern                      island of Hokkaido. One day, a puppy wanders into her yard,                      looking lost and frightened. She is a Golden Retriever with                      white paw markings. Akari names her Socks. Akari's mother                      consents to her keeping the dog but only after she agrees                      to keep 10 Promises to Socks . Akari enthusiastically assents                      and the two begin their journey of growing up together. Akari                      finds herself having to overcome many changes and challenges:                      the tragedy of her mother's death, father's sudden resignation,                      coming-of-age, first romantic feelings, career ambitions and                      her independence. But at every step, Socks is there to provide                      unquestioning love and support.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remembered that I didn't want to watch Hearty Paws caused it seemed like a really sad movie. There was another movie about a dog which I watched many years ago and I remember crying like a whuss. This time, if this show's gonna be superbly sad (or a little) I think I'm still gonna burst in tears... Haha. Neways! Feels like my blog's turning into an entertainment blog... Hmmm. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=5JU46VUPJvw"&gt;TRAILER&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28607854-2927983301082045117?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/2927983301082045117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=2927983301082045117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/2927983301082045117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/2927983301082045117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2008/07/awwwww-im-watching-trailer-to-this.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-866955454549699186</id><published>2008-07-04T18:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T18:24:19.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hmmm... I happen to stumble upon this site while blog hopping. Go take a look at this site if you're feeling bored, or you just love seeing animals :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://abcnews.go.com/Technology/AmazingAnimals/popup?id=3381380&amp;amp;contentIndex=1&amp;amp;page=1&amp;amp;start=false"&gt;CLICK HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28607854-866955454549699186?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/866955454549699186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=866955454549699186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/866955454549699186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/866955454549699186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2008/07/hmmm.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-7100241370093495560</id><published>2008-07-02T13:06:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T14:07:45.467+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I started watching this MTV series recently because I happen to stumble upon it on xiaxue's blog once, and at &lt;a href="http://youcapturedme.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;youcapturedme.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the 2nd time. So, I thought that it was pretty interesting compared to other bachelor shows like The Bachelor or The Bachelorette. Why? Cause it has a twist to it... In case you don't already know what I'm talking about, it's the MTV reality series-A SHOT AT LOVE 2 WITH TILA TEQUILA. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you wanna find out more, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/A_Shot_at_Love_2_with_Tila_Tequila"&gt;CLICK HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few screen shots from the show to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tease &lt;/span&gt;you. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.mtv.com/onair/tila_tequila/season2/assets/images/overdrive/203/flipbook/04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.mtv.com/onair/tila_tequila/season2/assets/images/overdrive/203/flipbook/04.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.mtv.com/onair/tila_tequila/season2/assets/images/overdrive/204/flipbook/02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.mtv.com/onair/tila_tequila/season2/assets/images/overdrive/204/flipbook/02.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.mtv.com/onair/tila_tequila/season2/assets/images/overdrive/208/flipbook/03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.mtv.com/onair/tila_tequila/season2/assets/images/overdrive/208/flipbook/03.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.mtv.com/onair/tila_tequila/season2/assets/images/overdrive/204/flipbook/08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.mtv.com/onair/tila_tequila/season2/assets/images/overdrive/204/flipbook/08.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.mtv.com/onair/tila_tequila/season2/assets/images/overdrive/206/flipbook/05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.mtv.com/onair/tila_tequila/season2/assets/images/overdrive/206/flipbook/05.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/72905/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-10.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you not tempted yet? Well, here's more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.mtv.com/onair/tila_tequila/season2/assets/images/overdrive/206/flipbook/07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.mtv.com/onair/tila_tequila/season2/assets/images/overdrive/206/flipbook/07.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.mtv.com/onair/tila_tequila/season2/assets/images/overdrive/205/flipbook/13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.mtv.com/onair/tila_tequila/season2/assets/images/overdrive/205/flipbook/13.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.mtv.com/onair/tila_tequila/season2/assets/images/overdrive/204/flipbook/03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.mtv.com/onair/tila_tequila/season2/assets/images/overdrive/204/flipbook/03.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.mtv.com/onair/tila_tequila/season2/assets/images/overdrive/207/flipbook/04a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.mtv.com/onair/tila_tequila/season2/assets/images/overdrive/207/flipbook/04a.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.mtv.com/onair/tila_tequila/season2/assets/images/overdrive/204/flipbook/06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.mtv.com/onair/tila_tequila/season2/assets/images/overdrive/204/flipbook/06.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tempted? Going "WOOOOWWW" ? TADAHHHH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.mtv.com/onair/tila_tequila/season2/assets/images/overdrive/209/flipbook/06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://www.mtv.com/onair/tila_tequila/season2/assets/images/overdrive/209/flipbook/06.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.mtv.com/onair/tila_tequila/season2/assets/images/overdrive/209/flipbook/04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.mtv.com/onair/tila_tequila/season2/assets/images/overdrive/209/flipbook/04.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.mtv.com/onair/tila_tequila/season2/assets/images/overdrive/209/flipbook/08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.mtv.com/onair/tila_tequila/season2/assets/images/overdrive/209/flipbook/08.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, if you're bursting in your pants and panties already, I'm being superbly nice by giving you the link to start watching this &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;drama mama&lt;/span&gt; series. So here's the link and start enjoying the show! &lt;a href="http://www.mtv.com/ontv/dyn/tila_tequila/videos-full-episodes.jhtml"&gt;A SHOT AT LOVE 2 WITH TILA TEQUILA&lt;/a&gt; Oh yeah, be warned, it's not suitable for the faint hearted, the homophobic, the under 16s, the losers, the muggers, the retards, and the spastics. Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SPOILER:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Well, I'm sorry. I know I shouldn't be spoiling the show but I just had to speak my mind! It's a nice and addictive show to me but I hated the ending! ARGH! Bo should have won!!! BO BO BO!!! He's so sweet,so in love with tila and  ewwww! the ending was just a total disaster and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;disappointment!!! I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt; just loved Bo so much and I think he should be the one for Tila!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Kristy's hot and stuff, but I think she's a bi*ch after what she did to tila.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Sighs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave you comments and feedback if you have completed the show and tell me what you felt about the ending. :) toodles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/72905/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-7.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/72905/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-8.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/72905/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-9.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28607854-7100241370093495560?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/7100241370093495560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=7100241370093495560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/7100241370093495560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/7100241370093495560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-started-watching-this-mtv-series.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-4255845715106595491</id><published>2008-06-30T23:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T23:45:08.769+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>MUAHAHAHAHA. OMG. You guys should see this if you're bored and feel like laughing your jaws off. MUAHAHHA. I laughed until I feel like pooping. Here are the links. I'll prolly post more of this when I find more. HAHA. Or you could always go to youtube and search for them. ENJOY! :D I'm off to poop now! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Gj1I1GH8ADw&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Gj1I1GH8ADw&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" 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/WU-ZTuLlLMQ&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WU-ZTuLlLMQ&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&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/28607854-4255845715106595491?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/4255845715106595491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=4255845715106595491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/4255845715106595491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/4255845715106595491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2008/06/hahahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-4199198038707130862</id><published>2008-06-25T13:44:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T14:23:38.754+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I should really be studying now instead of you-tubing, playing Jewelquest, and watching telly. My daily and UT grades are superbly horrendous and I've barely scrape through the first UTs with a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;JUST PASS&lt;/span&gt; grade. Shitty. There are tests coming up again soon and I can hardly catch up with all my modules.  :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I just wanted to show you guys these two clips and I'm off. Just for entertainment purposes cause it's not exactly funny. Watch it if you want :) It's just entertaining and kills time. So watch it if you want :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the hottest and most viewed clip on youtube supposedly. Watch it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dMH0bHeiRNg&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dMH0bHeiRNg&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You'll have to turn up your volumes a little higher to hear this. I think it's super cute &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_vdYSZ4YGnU&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_vdYSZ4YGnU&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I'll end it of with this dance! Haha, so retarded...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZCT3MIUTc3o&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZCT3MIUTc3o&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&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/28607854-4199198038707130862?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/4199198038707130862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=4199198038707130862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/4199198038707130862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/4199198038707130862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-should-really-be-studying-now-instead.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-6685613151717910471</id><published>2008-06-24T15:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T15:40:31.895+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This is off a site called &lt;a href="http://failblog.org/"&gt;http://failblog.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://failblog.files.wordpress.com/2008/06/fail-flying-eagle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 411px;" src="http://failblog.files.wordpress.com/2008/06/fail-flying-eagle.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://failblog.files.wordpress.com/2008/06/fail-crocodile-hunter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://failblog.files.wordpress.com/2008/06/fail-crocodile-hunter.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go to the above link to get more! Bye :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/72905/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-4.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/72905/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-5.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28607854-6685613151717910471?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/6685613151717910471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=6685613151717910471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/6685613151717910471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/6685613151717910471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2008/06/this-is-off-site-called-httpfailblog.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-5411245008749980904</id><published>2008-06-24T11:12:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T19:51:58.431+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm sitting in JAVA class right now and I can't understand a single alphabet that's coming out from the(yes,not my) JAVA facilitator. Well, blame it on my anti-coding function enabled in my brain. I SERIOUSLY DISLIKE JAVA LAH! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wah piang&lt;/span&gt; eh. Tell me anyone who loves Java and I'll say that he/she is insane. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I know that I rarely post...But don't blame me, blame my horrible lethargic-ness. (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;okay,that Java faci just stepped beside me and he smells like some socks that has been worn for days+sweat+mud+pus+grass and every other possible disgusting thing you can think of&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, and just to entertain you people, I've found something VERY inhuman, gross, horrid, yet true, that happened in Japan. Read it on your own accord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;WARNING: GRUESOME AND HORRENDOUS PICTURES AHEAD...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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;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&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&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&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&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;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;TURN BACK NOW OR SKIP THE PICTURES AHEAD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt; [Excerpt from In the Fog, Sagawa’s post-&lt;strong&gt;cannibal&lt;/strong&gt; best-selling account of his murder of fellow Dutch student Renée Hartevelt in Paris] &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(taken from youcapturedme.blogspot.com)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11th JUNE, 1981 - ” I am amazed.&lt;br /&gt;She’s the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen.&lt;br /&gt;Tall, blonde, with pure white skin, she astonishes me with her grace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I invited her to my home for a Japanese dinner. She accepts.&lt;br /&gt;After the meal I asked her to read my favorite German Expressionist poem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As she reads i can’t keep my eyes off her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After she leaves I can still smell her body on the bed sheet where she sat reading the poem. I lick the chopsticks and dishes she used.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can taste her lips. My passion is so great. &lt;strong&gt;I want to eat her.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I do she will be mine forever. There is no escape from this desire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img181.imageshack.us/img181/9600/2reneepetiteuz9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I arrange for her to read the poem for me once more. I lie to her.&lt;br /&gt;I tell her I want to record the poem on tape for my Japanese teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She believes. I prepare everything. The cassette recorder for the poem,&lt;br /&gt;the rifle for the sacrifice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She arrives on time. After drinking tea and whisky, she speaks.&lt;br /&gt;She smiles at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I know inside that I’m the strangest one of all. Her yellow sleeveless top shows off her beautiful white arms. I can smell her body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I turn on the recorder. She starts to read . She speaks in perfect German.&lt;br /&gt;I reach for the rifle hidden beside the chest of drawers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stand slowly and aim the riffle at the back of her head. I cannot stop myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a loud sound and her body falls from the chair onto the floor.&lt;br /&gt;It is like she is watching me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see her cheeks, her eyes, her nose and mouth, the blood pouring from her head. I try to talk to her, but she no longer answers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is blood all over the floor. I try to wipe it up, but I realize I cannot stop the flow of blood from her head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is very quiet here. There is only the silence of death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img244.imageshack.us/img244/2416/5chambrepetiteev0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I start to take off her clothes. It is hard to take the clothes off a dead body. Finally it is done. Her beautiful white body is before me. I’ve waited so long this day and now it is here. I touch her ass. It is so very smooth. I wonder where I should bite first. I decide to bite the top of her butt. My nose is covered with her cold white skin. I try to beat down hard, but I can’t. I suddenly have a horrible headache. I get a knife from the kitchen and stab it deeply into her skin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly a lot of sallow fat oozes from the wound. It reminds me of Indian corn. It continues to ooze. It is strange. Finally I find the red meat under the sallow fat. I scoop it out and put it in my mouth. I chew. It has no smell and no taste. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It melts in my mouth like a perfect piece of tuna. I look in her eyes and say: “You are delicious.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cut her body and lift the meat to my mouth again and again.&lt;br /&gt;Then I take a photograph of her white corpse with its deep wounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have sex with her body. When I hug her she lets out a breath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I’m frightened, she seems alive. I kiss her and tell her I love her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I drag her body to the bathroom. By now I am exhausted, but I cut into her hip and put the meat in a roasing pan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After it is cooked I sit at the table using her underwear as a napkin.&lt;br /&gt;They still smell of her body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img165.imageshack.us/img165/6317/6cuisinepetitear2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I turn on the tape of her reading the German poem and eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is not enough taste. I use some salt and some mustard and it is delicious, very high quality meat. Then I go back to the bathroom and cut off her breast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and bake it. It swells while it cooks. I serve the breast on the table&lt;br /&gt;and eat it with a fork and knife. It isn’t very good. Too greasy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try to cut into another part of her body. Her thighs were wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Finally she is in my stomach. Finally she is in my stomach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally&lt;center&gt;she is mine. It is the best dinner I’ve ever had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Afterwards I sleep with her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img243.imageshack.us/img243/8725/14corpspeiteim3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next morning she is still here. She doesn’t smell bad. Today I must finish cutting up her body.I have to put it into suitcases and sink it in the lake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It will be her grave.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I touch the cold body again and I wonder where I should start.&lt;br /&gt;I start to cut off all the meat before amputating the limbs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I cut her calf I suddenly want to taste it.&lt;br /&gt;I see the beautiful red meat beneath the fat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I grasp her knee and her ankle, and tear it with my teeth.&lt;br /&gt;It is tender. I slowly chew and savor it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After eating most of the calf I look at myself in the mirror.&lt;br /&gt;There is grease all over my face. And then I start to eat at random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bite her little toe. It still smell of her feet.&lt;br /&gt;I stab the knife into her arch and see the red meat deep inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thrust my fingers inside and dig out the meat and put it in my mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It tastes okay. Then I stab the knife into her armpit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever since I saw it under her yellow sleeveless top I wondered how it&lt;br /&gt;would taste this good. The wonderful taste cheers me up and I devour her underarm up to the elbow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally I cut off her private parts. When I touch the pubic hair it has a&lt;br /&gt;very bad smell. I bite her clit, but it won’t come off, it just stretches.&lt;br /&gt;So I throw it in the frying pan and pop it in my mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I chew very carefully and swallow it. It is so sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I swallow it, I feel her in my body and get hot.&lt;br /&gt;I turn the body over and open her buttocks, revealing her anus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I scoop it out with my knife and try to put it in my mouth.&lt;br /&gt;It smells too much. I put it in the frying pan and throw it in my mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It still smells. I spit it out. I go into the next room.&lt;br /&gt;It smell of fat, like I’ve been frying a chicken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s been twenty-four hours now. Some huge flies hover and buzz in the bathroom. I try to chase them away, but they came back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They swarm on her face. They seem to tell me that I’ve lost her forever.&lt;br /&gt;It is no longer her. Where is she? She’s gone far away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve broken her. Like a child who breaks his toy. I try to use an electric knife to cut her body. It doesn’t work. It just makes a loud sound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I use a hatchet. I strike several times. It’s hard work. I strike her thigh. Her body jumps up. If she could feel, it would have hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img174.imageshack.us/img174/1036/11jambespetitezh2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally the thigh separates from her body. I bite it again,&lt;br /&gt;like I would bite a chicken leg. Then I cut off her arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is even harder than the thigh. I use the electric knife again.&lt;br /&gt;It makes a shrill sound, like the sound of her shrill voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It works this time. Her hand still wears a ring and a bracelet.&lt;br /&gt;When I see her long fingers I am driven by another impulse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I use her hand to masturbate. Her long fingers excite me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I’m finished I try to bite her finger. I can’t. I’m disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;I put her hands into the plastic bag along with her legs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I see her face. It is still quiet. She has a small nose and a sweet lower lip. When she was alive I wanted to bite them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I can satisfy that desire. It’s so easy to bite off her nose.&lt;br /&gt;As I chew the cartilage I can hear the noise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I use a knife to cut off more of the cartilage and put it in my mouth.&lt;br /&gt;It really doesn’t taste very good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I scoop out her lower lip with my knife and put it in my mouth. It has hard skin. I decide to eat it later when I can fry it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I put it in the refrigerator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want her tongue. I can’t open her lower jaw, but I can reach in between her teeth. Finally it comes out. I cut it off and put it in my mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s hard to chew. I see my face in the mirror. Her tongue entwined with my tongue. I try to close my mouth, but her tongue slips out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally I cut the skin off the tongue and taste the meat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try to eat her eyes. It’s hard for me to stab into them, though it is the easiest part of her face. I can tears coming from them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It frightens me. Her eyes are all that is left of her face.&lt;br /&gt;It is nearly a skull.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decide to take out her stomach. When I stab under her navel a little fat appears and then I can see the red meat under the fat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I slice a piece of the red meat and put it on a plate. Then I stab into the stomach. The internal organs appear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a great length of rolled tubes and I find a gray bag at the end of the tubes. It must be the bladder. There is a strong smell as soon as I pick it up. I thrust my hand into her body cavity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is another bag. It must be her womb. If she had lived she would have had a baby in this womb. The thought depresses me for a moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pull out the intestines. My hands sting from the digestive juices.&lt;br /&gt;At last I have to cut off her head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is the most difficult thing I have to do. I cut off the meat on her neck until I can see bone, then I cut again. She still wears her necklace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try to use the electric knife, but it doesn’t work very well.&lt;br /&gt;It just makes its shrill sound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://sukides.img.jugem.jp/20080610_364177.jpg" alt="" class="pict" width="320" height="186" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I use the hatchet. I imagine myself on the guillotine.&lt;br /&gt;It is surprisingly easy to cut through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the head gone her body is now only flesh.&lt;br /&gt;When I grab the hair and hang up the head, I realize I am a cannibal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I put the head in a plastic bag. I separate the body and put it into two plastic bags. They are heavy. It is hard to put them into the suitcases.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am finished. It is midnight. I call a taxi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img243.imageshack.us/img243/2355/8assiettespleinespetitenx2lq3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am back home. I turn the TV and open the refrigerator.&lt;br /&gt;I put the dishes on the glass table. I recognize each pieces of meat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is part of her hip and this is part of her thigh.&lt;br /&gt;I fry them on the stove. I set the table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is mustard, salt, pepper and sauce. I put her underwear beside the dish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sniff it and look at a nude woman in a magazine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try to remember which part of her is in my mouth, but it is difficult to connect the meat with a body. It just seems like a piece of meat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I continue to eat her body until I am caught. Each day the meat becomes more tender, each day the taste is more sweet and delicious. ”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Murderer&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img181.imageshack.us/img181/2848/1sagawapetitebz4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img165.imageshack.us/img165/7199/7frigopetitewv6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img165.imageshack.us/img165/5092/9autopsypetiteiq5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img142.imageshack.us/img142/1074/10troncpetitegk0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img126.imageshack.us/img126/9122/12missingtitspetitefa5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img182.imageshack.us/img182/8586/13tronctetepetitemo4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img237.imageshack.us/img237/8899/15tetepetitesd4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img50.imageshack.us/img50/5406/killedln0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE AFTERMATH - Sagawa walks free&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sagawa openly confessed to what he had done, but a judge ruled that he was not mentally fit to stand trial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sagawa was sent to the Paul Guirald Asylum for an undetermined period of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akira Sagawa, his father, helped workout a deal,&lt;br /&gt;and he was transferred to a hospital in Japan not long after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was soon judged fit enough to be sent to prison,&lt;br /&gt;where he stayed for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;only 15 months &lt;/span&gt;before being paroled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was free to go wherever he pleased, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and was even granted a passport to go to Germany.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sagawa now lives in Tokyo and is a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;minor celebrity in Japan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is often invited as a guest speaker and commentator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He also writes restaurant reviews and in 1992 he appeared in Hisayasu Sato’s film Sisenjiyou no Aria (The Bedroom) as a sadosexual voyeur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He admits to still having fantasies about cannibalism,&lt;br /&gt;but says he never wants to realize them again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides books about the murder he committed,&lt;br /&gt;Sagawa wrote a commentary book Shonen A in 1997 on the Kobe Children’s Serial Murder of 1997, when a 14-year-old called “Boy A” (”Shonen A”) killed and decapitated a child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His story inspired the 1981 Stranglers song “La Folie” and the 1983 Rolling Stones song “Too Much Blood”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://sukides.img.jugem.jp/20080610_364180.jpg" alt="" class="pict" width="320" height="233" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He tells people that he is completely safe, and has no desire at all to repeat what he did. As he simply puts it, he had a fantasy, acted on it,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that’s that. Apart from giving interviews to the Media,&lt;br /&gt;he likes to paint, and do sculptures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has even managed to persuade women to pose nude for these.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; He now says he has fantasies of being eaten by a western woman, and believes it is the only thing that can save him.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.......... I'm at a lost for words...  :/  I just know that lunatics/cannibals like him should just vanish from the surface of the Earth.&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/28607854-5411245008749980904?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/5411245008749980904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=5411245008749980904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/5411245008749980904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/5411245008749980904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2008/06/im-sitting-in-java-class-right-now-and.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-8569542299117477550</id><published>2008-06-10T22:40:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T01:30:52.208+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Everyone... I freaking &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;FAILED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; my Basic Theory Test! *&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;HUURAY!&lt;/span&gt;*   :( :(&lt;br /&gt;Sighs,that means I'd have to wait another 3 months or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MORE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; before I can take my freaking BTT again. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;CRAP&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was starring at the screen when it pop-ed "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;FAILED&lt;/span&gt;" and nothing other than "wah sian" can better describe how I felt lah. :( My two other girlfriends failed with me too lah! HAHAHA. So funny. Go together, fail together. But not fair leh! We got study one leh! I took bout 2hours off to study lor! Still fail. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;NB&lt;/span&gt;. I think don't study better lah. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I had a short meet-up with some of my ex-classmates from secondary school after that. It was a class chalet/BBQ at East Coast and attendance wise was pretty okay I guess. I missed seeing all those faces in class back in 2006. Nice seeing them again :) If only I could have been there from the start of the whole thing... :( Missed out quite a lot I'm sure. I don't have the pics yet because &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;MR SHENG&lt;/span&gt; is claiming to be editing them. And &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;MR SHENG&lt;/span&gt;  used a &lt;s&gt;$1000++&lt;/s&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;$6000++ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;NIKON SLR &lt;/span&gt;to take the pictures okay. Haha. And the rest of the pictures are with Mel. So guess it'd be quite awhile for the updates with the pictures. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;BE PATIENT... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28607854-8569542299117477550?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/8569542299117477550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=8569542299117477550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/8569542299117477550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/8569542299117477550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2008/06/everyone.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-5581825379412362862</id><published>2008-05-22T18:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T18:52:09.212+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/H02h0nGBryU&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/H02h0nGBryU&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span name="intelliTxt" id="intelliTXT"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thankfully, no one was harmed by the flying cock.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span name="intelliTxt" id="intelliTXT"&gt;                                 &lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="image20791" src="http://img.perezhilton.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/05/yum__oPt.jpg" alt="yum.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Introducing….&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The incredible &lt;strong&gt;edible anus&lt;/strong&gt; by &lt;a href="http://www.edibleanus.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Bisous&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;That's right, fine Belgian chocolate made in the shape of an asshole.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Eat it!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;credits:perezhilton.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                                                                                                                             &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28607854-5581825379412362862?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/5581825379412362862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=5581825379412362862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/5581825379412362862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/5581825379412362862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2008/05/thankfully-no-one-was-harmed-by-flying.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-5363491234337092722</id><published>2008-05-21T00:13:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T00:23:55.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Australian Penis Artist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.stuff.co.nz/images/703627.jpg" class="photo" height="360" width="300" /&gt;   &lt;div id="photo_credit"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Can you believe that you can actually paint using your uhmm,penis? Oh, you can't? Well, this Australian guy actually painted on a canvas using his butt and strong toosh! Gosh, talented i say, in a SPECIAL way. :) I knew you guys were bored.  That's why I've posted a few interesting stuffs. Scroll down scroll down. Haha, you want to thank me? Easy, a can of longans with ice thank you. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28607854-5363491234337092722?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/5363491234337092722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=5363491234337092722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/5363491234337092722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/5363491234337092722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2008/05/australian-penis-artist-bids-for-top.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-2891456322104255665</id><published>2008-05-21T00:02:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T00:43:58.728+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span name="intelliTxt" id="intelliTXT"&gt;                                 &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;TAKEN OFF PEREZHILTON...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="image20729" src="http://img.perezhilton.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/05/image5mg__oPt.jpg" alt="image5mg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;Man dies in spitting contest plunge&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A SWISS man died when he fell from a hotel balcony during a spitting match with a friend, a Swiss newspaper has reported.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The daily Blick said the 29-year-old man took a run-up from inside the room so he could spit further, but lost his balance and plummeted 6.4m to the street below.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;He died in hospital.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;font-family:webdings;font-size:100%;"  &gt;LOL, such stories are sad yet funny... IDK, should I laugh or mourn? Laugh. HAHAHAHAHHAA :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28607854-2891456322104255665?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/2891456322104255665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=2891456322104255665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/2891456322104255665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/2891456322104255665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2008/05/taken-off-perezhilton.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-2418096123617982035</id><published>2008-05-21T00:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T00:28:53.058+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span name="intelliTxt" id="intelliTXT"&gt;                                 &lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="image19766" src="http://img.perezhilton.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/05/ascan0042__oPt.jpg" alt="ascan0042.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A Nampa, Idaho, man named Brent Rose &lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://www.idahopress.com/news/?id=8156" target="_blank"&gt;survived&lt;/a&gt; after having more than 100 shotgun pellets drilled into his face, neck and back during a turkey hunting trip on Sunday.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Ouch!!!!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Rose recounts that he was within reach of a turkey he had been chasing when he heard someone behind him. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;"I turned around and saw the three boys," Rose said. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;He tried to whistle to alert the three hunters to his presence, but said his lips were too dry.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;"I waived my hand to let them know I was there," he said. "I saw them looking at me, and then boom. I was face down on the ground holding the back of my head and screaming for my life." &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;p&gt;The coat Rose had on at the time reportedly saved his life.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Idaho law enforcement hopes hunters learn a lesson from Rose's horrifying experience. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;A spokesman said, "Most hunting accidents are caused by not identifying your target. Mistaking a man for a turkey is definitely a case of misidentifying the target. This definitely could have been avoided — make darn sure you know what you're shooting at."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Is the person shooting seeing turkeys as humans and humans as turkeys? Go get your eyes check lah deh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28607854-2418096123617982035?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/2418096123617982035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=2418096123617982035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/2418096123617982035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/2418096123617982035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2008/05/there-was-another-turkey-hunting.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-1023714486641895521</id><published>2008-05-15T22:45:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T04:01:30.735+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bavani was such a sweetie today. :)  She waited for me after my UT and even treated me to a marble cake. Haha, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;loves!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 161px; height: 125px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SCxQnttHgMI/AAAAAAAAAMc/kAN7H0qOVJc/s320/DSC00136.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200620312920031426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yawn, I'm so tired... And my  dear lappy is not feeling well... :( A virus infected him and now he's sick.  I'm probably going to  bring him to the  IT help desk tomorrow for treatment.  Get well soon  dear lappy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On  a lighter note, I'm going to thread my brows tomorrow!  It's  a jungle now :(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;thread &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;thread&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;thread&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;thread&lt;/span&gt; it!  :D   Winston's giving training to some newbies now.  Guess it's for the upcoming IT fair? Poor him. Must be tired? Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a holiday on Monday! YAY! :)  Hmmm, don't know if I'd be going out with my girlfriends or my dear classmates. Hope either one of the outings will happen.  If not, I'm bound to stay home and stare at walls again... :( DATE ME DATE ME DATE ME? :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Documents%20and%20Settings/Administrator/My%20Documents/Bluetooth%20Exchange%20Folder/DSC00136.JPG" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28607854-1023714486641895521?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/1023714486641895521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=1023714486641895521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/1023714486641895521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/1023714486641895521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2008/05/bavani-was-such-sweetie-today.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SCxQnttHgMI/AAAAAAAAAMc/kAN7H0qOVJc/s72-c/DSC00136.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-7002235699805837735</id><published>2008-05-14T13:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T13:14:24.314+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h2&gt;Haha, this is interesting, it was taken off perezhilton.com...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;h2&gt;                                                          &lt;/h2&gt;&lt;span id="intelliTXT"&gt;                                 &lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="image20159" src="http://img.perezhilton.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/05/penguins__oPt.jpg" alt="penguins.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;SEAL TRIES SEX WITH PENGUIN&lt;br /&gt;First known example of sex attempt between mammal, other vertebrate&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/24585481/" target="_blank"&gt;Seal tries sex with penguin&lt;br /&gt;First known example of sex attempt between mammal, other vertebrate&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;A seal has been caught on camera trying to have sex with a penguin.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;This seems to be the first known example of a sexual escapade between a mammal and another kind of vertebrate such as a bird, reptile or fish, "although some mammals are known to have attempted sexual relief with inanimate — including dead things — objects," said researcher Nico de Bruyn, a mammal ecologist at the University of Pretoria in South Africa.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;One summer morning, scientists observing elephant seals on a beach on Marion Island near the Antarctic spotted a young male Antarctic fur seal subduing a king penguin. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;"At first we thought it was hunting the penguin, but then it became clear that his intentions were rather more amorous," de Bruyn recalled today via email.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The roughly 240-pound seal subdued the 30-pound adult penguin by lying on it. The hapless bird of unknown sex struggled, rapidly flapping its flippers and attempting to stand and flee, without luck.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The seal then alternated between resting on the penguin and thrusting its pelvis at the bird in vain attempts to insert its penis for 45 minutes. Natural, unsuccessful sexual escapades by this variety of seal with members of its own species may last as long as this penguin assault did, "but yes, it is quite a long time and thus unusual," de Bruyn told LiveScience.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The seal then abruptly gave up, moving to sea and completely ignoring the target of its affections. The penguin apparently did not suffer any injury. The scientists detailed their findings in the May issue of the Journal of Ethology.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Sexual harassment is common in the animal kingdom — "Homo sapiens are often testimony to that," de Bruyn said.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Many species perform some form of sexual harassment on members of their own species, "for a variety of reasons many of which are hotly debated," he added.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Many species of seal are polygynous, where one male mates with many females. The males often fight each other to control females.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;"This system thus promotes extreme aggression in males towards each other, and if a male cannot control a beach, this aggression may spill over to sexual aggression directed at outlying females, pups or even in rare cases other seal species," de Bruyn said.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;And this sexual aggression apparently might leap well beyond the species gap.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The Antarctic fur seals of Marion Island are the only ones known that eat king penguins. The thrill of the hunt felt by the seal the researchers saw may have channeled into its sex drive, as the mating season had just come to an end.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;"It may have wanted to eat it and half-way through the chase changed its mind," de Bruyn speculated. "I personally believe the link between aggressive and sexual behavior is evolutionarily far closer linked than we currently believe. This has obvious implications for humans."&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/72905/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;                                                                                                                             &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28607854-7002235699805837735?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/7002235699805837735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=7002235699805837735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/7002235699805837735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/7002235699805837735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2008/05/haha-this-is-interesting-it-was-taken.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-1833040405842877228</id><published>2008-05-07T15:46:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T04:01:31.074+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ok, I don't know if I'd be going out later with my classmates... I'm having a bad &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;bad&lt;/span&gt; throat and I've got a damned test tomorrow. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neways, I'm going to introduce someone to you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SCFeupP9aII/AAAAAAAAAMM/0NtYrCZtLw8/s1600-h/DSC00050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 189px; height: 141px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SCFeupP9aII/AAAAAAAAAMM/0NtYrCZtLw8/s320/DSC00050.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197539600402049154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's my classmate Ammy :) She has a fetish for &lt;s&gt;hairy&lt;/s&gt; men btw :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case you didn't know, I drew this piece of art of Miss ammy... and see what she drew of me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SCFe45P9aJI/AAAAAAAAAMU/HwuJP6L_Cj0/s1600-h/DSC00051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 189px; height: 156px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SCFe45P9aJI/AAAAAAAAAMU/HwuJP6L_Cj0/s320/DSC00051.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197539776495708306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is me supposedly... Guess I look like a PIG to her. Awww, how sad! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, Bryan shaved his head in class yesterday! Super scary, weird, and random can. He was exactly like Britney Spears! I should probably call him Bryan Spears next time. Gosh, I have the video of him being shaved. Do you want to see it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YES/NO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Of course you do :) It's a superbly rare footage!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/l4Th7dFkMsA"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/l4Th7dFkMsA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&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/28607854-1833040405842877228?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/1833040405842877228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=1833040405842877228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/1833040405842877228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/1833040405842877228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2008/05/ok-i-dont-know-if-id-be-going-out-later.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SCFeupP9aII/AAAAAAAAAMM/0NtYrCZtLw8/s72-c/DSC00050.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-90242364959048511</id><published>2008-05-01T14:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T04:01:31.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Right, so here's the update on yesterday. I'd better blog when I feel like it and have the time...  So, after seeing cute little blackie charcoal, we(Winston &amp;amp; yours truly) headed off to have curry fish head lunch at Hougang. Yummy! And after that, went home, changed, and went to town to meet my classmates. I thought I was running late but I was wrong, so wrong. I was more than early. But poor Julius reached Orchard right on spot and he had been waiting there for about 20-30 minutes on his own. So poor thing! I know how that feels...SUCKY! Totally sucky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, we thought we had better rush to Cineleisure to get the tickets to Harold &amp;amp; Kumar first because the show was starting at 5 and we are still at Orchard mrt. So we got the tickets, got in with Hui Ting, and poor Val couldn't get in when she reached because she was under 18. SO SO SO SORRY GIRL! I feel so bad lahhh. She had to go watch Doomsday on her own! :( :( :(  Sighs, just so you know, Cathay's pretty strict on age restrictions because they'd be fined very heavily if they allowed people under 18 to get in. So if you're under 18 and wanna catch a M18 show, forget about Cathy Cineleisure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we headed to Heeren because Julius wanted to go look for his friends. After that, Bryan met up with us, followed by Alicia, and Ammy. Yeah, that's only 6 people out of 25 who turned up. How sad... :(  Following that, we went to dine at Paragon's. It was Italin style that night. I couldn't finish my 15 bucks worth of food! How sinful! Kido joined us thankfully. She was another poor thing. She got lost! Haha, thanks to hero Bryan, Kido was saved and found her way back to us! :) So that makes 7 of us. Hmmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See how bored she is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SBliP5P9aFI/AAAAAAAAAL0/vHFD4z4afwQ/s1600-h/30042008055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SBliP5P9aFI/AAAAAAAAAL0/vHFD4z4afwQ/s320/30042008055.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195291670353897554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SBlkH5P9aGI/AAAAAAAAAL8/9xm-Np5mo74/s1600-h/30042008056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SBlkH5P9aGI/AAAAAAAAAL8/9xm-Np5mo74/s320/30042008056.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195293731938199650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To end it all, we headed to Balcony for a drink. Check IC again... -.- Poor Julius wanted to go clubbing that night but guess Balcony wanted him more. So after the drinks, we headed home. Thanks to those who came. We rock socks! Ammy, Hui Ting, Val, Julius, Bryan, Alicia,Kido. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SBllv5P9aHI/AAAAAAAAAME/xtJhVV--J-E/s1600-h/30042008059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SBllv5P9aHI/AAAAAAAAAME/xtJhVV--J-E/s320/30042008059.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195295518644594802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28607854-90242364959048511?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/90242364959048511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=90242364959048511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/90242364959048511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/90242364959048511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2008/05/right-so-heres-update-on-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/SBliP5P9aFI/AAAAAAAAAL0/vHFD4z4afwQ/s72-c/30042008055.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-4715331378045789567</id><published>2008-04-30T10:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T11:03:48.294+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello, it's been long since the last update. Blame it all on my school work! Ever since school started, we year twos are not given a warm welcome back but instead, thrown a big pile of assignments to complete. Sighs. Expect less updates in time to come because life's getting a little bit fast paced compared to last year. This is saddening. Can't imagine life in year 3... Hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I've got to go out now. I'm going to see Winston's dog! Haha, so excited. :) I love love love dogs! Hopefully, it wouldn't chunk off my toes or something... Yawn, I'm still tired after a 8 hour sleep. It's really nice to have Wednesdays off. :) I'll probably be back later to update. Until then, have fun ! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28607854-4715331378045789567?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/4715331378045789567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=4715331378045789567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/4715331378045789567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/4715331378045789567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2008/04/hello-its-been-long-since-last-update.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-2215392031612841537</id><published>2008-04-16T14:38:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T18:59:35.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It feels as if there's this force that prevents me from blogging. I feel super lazy and lethargic to blog... I guess it must be RP's RJ that's causing me all this... Or maybe not. I don't know. Anyway! I forced myself to get this post up and so, here I am typing away! School's started, and I think my new classes are pretty okay. I like noise, I like fun, and I most certainly can hit it off with funny people. Haha. Tomorrow's Multimedia, I hope it's going to be fun,fun,fun and more fun. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, I'm supposed to pose my chalet pictures here.  But after I uploaded the pictures on photobucket, I was again, LAZY to post. But I did upload a few photos okay! At least I did that! :) So here's the few:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;DAY ONE&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s37.photobucket.com/albums/e62/destinedlife/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0495.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i37.photobucket.com/albums/e62/destinedlife/IMG_0495.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Us. The weather was just so hot that we decided to take a dip in the pool :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s37.photobucket.com/albums/e62/destinedlife/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0518.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i37.photobucket.com/albums/e62/destinedlife/IMG_0518.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JUMP!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s37.photobucket.com/albums/e62/destinedlife/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0545.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i37.photobucket.com/albums/e62/destinedlife/IMG_0545.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha,poor Qiao Yi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;DAY TWO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s37.photobucket.com/albums/e62/destinedlife/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0568.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i37.photobucket.com/albums/e62/destinedlife/IMG_0568.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever seen people sleeping at the doorway of a chalet? I certainly haven't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s37.photobucket.com/albums/e62/destinedlife/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0577.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i37.photobucket.com/albums/e62/destinedlife/IMG_0577.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morning dip for the legs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s37.photobucket.com/albums/e62/destinedlife/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2405.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i37.photobucket.com/albums/e62/destinedlife/IMG_2405.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just look at ili's fish face underwater&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s37.photobucket.com/albums/e62/destinedlife/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2439.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i37.photobucket.com/albums/e62/destinedlife/IMG_2439.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ili and her hot new boy toy. hahhaaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s37.photobucket.com/albums/e62/destinedlife/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2417.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i37.photobucket.com/albums/e62/destinedlife/IMG_2417.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All hail the mighty king Kevin. Thank you for your $50! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s37.photobucket.com/albums/e62/destinedlife/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2434.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i37.photobucket.com/albums/e62/destinedlife/IMG_2434.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunty Lim's BBQ chicken are finger lickin' good lah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Later that night...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Typical Truth Or Dare!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s37.photobucket.com/albums/e62/destinedlife/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2447.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i37.photobucket.com/albums/e62/destinedlife/IMG_2447.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s37.photobucket.com/albums/e62/destinedlife/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2451.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i37.photobucket.com/albums/e62/destinedlife/IMG_2451.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes she's happy. They are both happy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WATER FIGHT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s37.photobucket.com/albums/e62/destinedlife/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2471.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i37.photobucket.com/albums/e62/destinedlife/IMG_2471.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s37.photobucket.com/albums/e62/destinedlife/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2470.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i37.photobucket.com/albums/e62/destinedlife/IMG_2470.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s37.photobucket.com/albums/e62/destinedlife/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2467.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i37.photobucket.com/albums/e62/destinedlife/IMG_2467.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Group pic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s37.photobucket.com/albums/e62/destinedlife/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2469.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i37.photobucket.com/albums/e62/destinedlife/IMG_2469.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28607854-2215392031612841537?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/2215392031612841537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=2215392031612841537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/2215392031612841537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/2215392031612841537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2008/04/it-feels-as-if-theres-this-force-that.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28607854.post-4593729446721413010</id><published>2008-04-11T13:13:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T15:19:00.808+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Alright, right now, I'm in class... And guess what I'm doing? JAVA.  -_-' I'm struggling right now to get it done and my damned MSN isn't behaving. Faizel! Stop laughing at people who suck at JAVA can! *shakes head*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I know I haven't been updating on a regular basis because I thought it was useless and redundant since no one ever comes here. But now, ahhh, fuck that. I'm going to blog according to my mood :) Unleash the MJs. AHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had my class chalet a few weeks back. And I must say, it's really a total blast. I had so much fun. Did you have fun, fellow 25j-ians? :) Sure you did! Oh yes, Caleb! MONEY! My $21.50 please! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owe $ Pay $&lt;/span&gt; ok!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pictures are going to be posted soon. I'd go home and upload them so stand by! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, be ready for surprises and a little bit of update on my life. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28607854-4593729446721413010?l=sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/feeds/4593729446721413010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28607854&amp;postID=4593729446721413010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/4593729446721413010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28607854/posts/default/4593729446721413010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmemories-forever.blogspot.com/2008/04/alright-right-now-im-in-class.html' title=''/><author><name>musicalpeas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14778868460238676571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bSt7aCoOrP4/TFg7pnqVUCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/eYW9tCKsV3k/S220/Photoon2010-08-03at16152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
