<?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-1530183571632594282</id><updated>2012-02-10T01:54:10.997+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life's Odyssey</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Anthea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08484480086534816149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mD9H0U1TpG4/Tom13JAAguI/AAAAAAAABik/Q_pfPgBR6LI/s220/antheaflower.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>365</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530183571632594282.post-3376947227596415643</id><published>2012-02-05T03:26:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-05T03:47:19.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Decisions</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/53/108285476_5bbaf70c95.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/53/108285476_5bbaf70c95.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/stuartyeates/108285476/" target="_blank"&gt;Image source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I have never felt so confused in my life.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Trying to reach a decision on whether to just carry on with my current degree or change my major. Both are risky; one makes me feel&lt;i&gt; bitter + unhappy&lt;/i&gt; and the other &lt;i&gt;scares me to death.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Changing majors is a &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;petrifying &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;prospect. What if things become way worse than it is now? Am I really that willing to extend another two semesters and graduate late? Be class of 2013 when I have programmed my mind for the longest time that i'd be class of 2012?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Going through the agonizing cycle of goodbyes and homesickness over..and over again? for another 2 semesters?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;And then there's society. s&lt;i&gt;tuck-up, condescending, domineering&lt;/i&gt; society. ugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; Surely everyone is going to judge and probably say that I am weak because I have&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; "given up" &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;on my current major. that it is such a shame how I am so near to graduating with a Finance degree and then ditched it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Then there's the money issue. There goes thousands upon thousands of moolah being burned merely to sustain my pursuit of education. Which then exacerbates my already agitating guilt of how it adds the burden to my semi-retired 62-year-old dad.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Bottomline?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I am afraid of making a huge mistake.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Then I think to myself... what is this desperate need for perfection? to never screw up? to succumb to the notions of society? to always stay safe? to always please the people around you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;to never take risks? to always make the right choice?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;even at the expense of your own happiness? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I resent the fact that I have been conditioned to never make mistakes, "thanks" to my upbringing. You're only putting unnecessary pressure on yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I have never heard &lt;i&gt;"It is okay to make mistakes"&lt;/i&gt; when I was growing up. What I heard, literally, was &lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"You shouldn't make any mistakes".&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Resent it so much. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I would say it takes courage to both&lt;b&gt; hold on&lt;/b&gt; and&lt;b&gt; let go. &lt;/b&gt;It takes courage to walk on, it takes courage to go the other way.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;If I were to change my major I wouldn't say that I have given up on Finance. I didn't go all the way to my 3rd year in Finance and Marketing for nothing. I tried, and tried, but it really just proves with concrete evidence that Finance just isn't my thing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;It's not because I don't believe I can do it.&lt;/b&gt; Deep down I know my capabilities and book smarts are there, I can work hard to get through if I want to, but? I guess I don't want to.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Finance is just not who I am, I do not naturally incline to such field, I am not money-minded enough and I don't perceive it to be worth fighting for. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Staying true to who you are takes courage in a society of conformity where people strive so desperately to blend/fit in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;So maybe I will change major and take Public Relations. Maybe I will finally honor who I truly am --&lt;i&gt; a person of arts and communication. &lt;/i&gt;Maybe I will be able to live day by day not being burdened by pursuing something I loathe with every gut.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Maybe I will finally prove to myself that I am able to go against conformity. and make a difference.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Two roads diverged in a wood and I,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I took the one less traveled by..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;and that has made all the difference.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&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/1530183571632594282-3376947227596415643?l=lifeafter17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/feeds/3376947227596415643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1530183571632594282&amp;postID=3376947227596415643&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/3376947227596415643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/3376947227596415643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/2012/02/decisions.html' title='Decisions'/><author><name>Anthea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08484480086534816149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mD9H0U1TpG4/Tom13JAAguI/AAAAAAAABik/Q_pfPgBR6LI/s220/antheaflower.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/53/108285476_5bbaf70c95_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530183571632594282.post-3976083293331960873</id><published>2012-01-06T23:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T23:32:32.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Professing my love for.....</title><content type='html'>I love an INFINITE number of things this world -- Ice cream, Sephora, my cat, a gentleman's chivalry, mountains, spring onion...(and the list goes on....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if there is only &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;ONE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; thing that I could derive joy and mirth out of, and be filled with immense blithe that I would not EVER give it up, (even for a million dollars) it would be..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;D U M P L I N G S&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pan fried Chinese Dumplings, to be exact.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Don't really like &lt;b&gt;Gyoza&lt;/b&gt; though, it tastes different. But a dumpling is still a dumpling! :D)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mightysweet.com/mesohungry/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/03-Pan-Fried-Dumplings-Szechuan-Chef.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://www.mightysweet.com/mesohungry/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/03-Pan-Fried-Dumplings-Szechuan-Chef.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UlyaARRQm_c/TwcSCXnGJCI/AAAAAAAABwk/xTQQAPgeaIo/s1600/IMG05272-20110425-1603.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UlyaARRQm_c/TwcSCXnGJCI/AAAAAAAABwk/xTQQAPgeaIo/s400/IMG05272-20110425-1603.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Had this one a long time ago. It was somewhere in Damai. It was &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;sooooo gooood!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So hereby concludes the post which professes my love for dumplings.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why don't you go out and have some for yourself today? :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530183571632594282-3976083293331960873?l=lifeafter17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/feeds/3976083293331960873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1530183571632594282&amp;postID=3976083293331960873&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/3976083293331960873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/3976083293331960873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/2012/01/professing-my-love-for.html' title='Professing my love for.....'/><author><name>Anthea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08484480086534816149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mD9H0U1TpG4/Tom13JAAguI/AAAAAAAABik/Q_pfPgBR6LI/s220/antheaflower.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UlyaARRQm_c/TwcSCXnGJCI/AAAAAAAABwk/xTQQAPgeaIo/s72-c/IMG05272-20110425-1603.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530183571632594282.post-3206979863638225272</id><published>2012-01-05T02:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T02:55:11.784+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Having the blues...</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;Note to self:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; It is advisable not to engage your frickin' brain in so much thinking or so-called &lt;i&gt;"deep thought"&lt;/i&gt; when you are&lt;b&gt; sick&lt;/b&gt; i.e&lt;b&gt; VULNERABLE&lt;/b&gt;, upon which...YOU, due to such vulnerability, might&amp;nbsp;unnecessarily&amp;nbsp;plunge into this massive, dark and dreary pit of weariness and utmost dejection, when you think of things that make your heart sink to the bottom of a sad ocean floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Wow. what a huge overly dramatic overstatement. i know)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes i'm rambling, and I only feel like talking tonight. And sorta document some of my more pensive and introspective thoughts. Haven't done that on this blog in quite a while, have I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm usually able to dodge my spirit-dampening thoughts off when my health is fine and kicking cause I wouldn't be as vulnerable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would think to myself..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"there are brighter days ahead"&lt;/i&gt;,&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"i'm only making my seed problem look like a mountain problem",&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"things will get better when you do something about it, so DO something about it",&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"for frickin petesake...it is not the end of the world"&lt;/i&gt;,&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bla bla bla la dee daa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now that I'm in the process of recovering from a cold (which I seemed to have unfortunately contracted over the new year) I am having a tough time making myself feel better about things, where pessimism is sorely inevitable...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I can honestly tell you, that at this very moment, I.. am SO &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;depressed.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For personal reasons which I may not disclose, of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past few years have been tough..and dark, and I'm guessing that it has been a harsh learning curve, but these years have been a &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;truly great teacher.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learned a lot of things related to living life, some of which include the super cliche &lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"wisdom" &lt;/i&gt;or &lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"nuggets of truth"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;you always hear about -- failure happens to everyone, even the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People are always, &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;always&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;mercilessly&lt;b&gt; judgmental&lt;/b&gt; and will proceed to scathe your feelings with words that sting like venom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not everyone will understand the dreams you have and would render the desires of your heart as foolish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if there is one thing i've learned about making your life the way you want it to be, &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;you &lt;u&gt;can't&lt;/u&gt; be too idealistic.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have envisioned, in my mind, a scenario of how my life SHOULD be as opposed to my real life. My real life right now, is just &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;sad&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. Far beyond the idealistic life I have pictured in my head, which is unrealistically perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I have no control whatsoever to turn things around, to make things better, especially when my parents control about 99.9% of &amp;nbsp;my major life decisions.. &lt;i&gt;*annoyed*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you know what?&lt;b&gt; I can't be too idealistic&lt;/b&gt;. If I really look at my life, it isn't even half as bad as some people's lives in more unfortunate circumstances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hence I would say that everyone has their &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;glory days&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; and everyone has their&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; empire-crashing-down days.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Everyone's life flourishes at some point, &lt;b&gt;mine just isn't now.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'll just have to wait patiently. God knows what He is doing.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;So even though i'm having my empire-crashing-down days as of this season in my life,&lt;i&gt; I know that I will have my glory days again.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530183571632594282-3206979863638225272?l=lifeafter17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/feeds/3206979863638225272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1530183571632594282&amp;postID=3206979863638225272&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/3206979863638225272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/3206979863638225272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/2012/01/having-blues.html' title='Having the blues...'/><author><name>Anthea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08484480086534816149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mD9H0U1TpG4/Tom13JAAguI/AAAAAAAABik/Q_pfPgBR6LI/s220/antheaflower.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530183571632594282.post-432292315041736335</id><published>2012-01-02T22:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T23:10:28.967+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 oh 12.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lk6hx1y8Pw1qj9rlao1_500.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lk6hx1y8Pw1qj9rlao1_500.gif" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lx42dg0lB91r4wvnzo1_500.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="281" src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lx42dg0lB91r4wvnzo1_500.gif" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Happy New Year everyone!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lx2tmn5Vct1r09dxbo2_250.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lx2tmn5Vct1r09dxbo2_250.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I know I've been MIA lately, (well not that you would actually care LOL), since the last time I blogged I have actually been feeling a little less inclined to blog/document recent happenings/events that have been going on in my life --- most probably because so much has happened that I wouldn't be able to keep up if I blogged about everything. haha. &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;December was definitely a phenomenal month!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Now let me share with you how I ushered in the new year :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;My new year celebration was pretty&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; low key&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&amp;nbsp;I was actually not feeling very well, had a sore throat and all. So I wasn't feeling excited or anything, I almost wanted to stay home and just sleep my way into the new year. HAHA. Which is SO TOTALLY UNLIKE me, if you know me...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;But my sister sorta forced me to go out and was all &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"ko gila ka nda celebrate countdown you must be mad" &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;hahaha. Obviously she knows me ;)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Had dinner at&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; Toscani's&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. The food there has deteriorated, not as nice as before. Which is a bummer.. it used to be really nice. But i'd still go there cause it's a nice place.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n6KU0YFR-XA/TwCMvQrhKDI/AAAAAAAABvY/-RmYpvgn8Tw/s1600/DSC_0253ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="307" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n6KU0YFR-XA/TwCMvQrhKDI/AAAAAAAABvY/-RmYpvgn8Tw/s400/DSC_0253ii.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sis! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y6A47hKqDI8/TwCM3ZhWZWI/AAAAAAAABvg/dI5y5c8egeo/s1600/DSC_0260ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="277" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y6A47hKqDI8/TwCM3ZhWZWI/AAAAAAAABvg/dI5y5c8egeo/s400/DSC_0260ii.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VF3qujkbdQA/TwCNHhnI8aI/AAAAAAAABvw/RrGuf5hznSA/s1600/DSC_0263ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VF3qujkbdQA/TwCNHhnI8aI/AAAAAAAABvw/RrGuf5hznSA/s400/DSC_0263ii.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tomato Bruschetta. Sis' absolute favorite since time immemorial.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bruschettas remind me of her hahaha.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3-KWpXFOD-w/TwCM_3y6X_I/AAAAAAAABvo/Yl65iNSJJaQ/s1600/DSC_0262ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="242" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3-KWpXFOD-w/TwCM_3y6X_I/AAAAAAAABvo/Yl65iNSJJaQ/s400/DSC_0262ii.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wild mushroom soup!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h8BIvPdJT38/TwCNRCvfCnI/AAAAAAAABv4/9EHpETt1HXU/s1600/DSC_0267ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h8BIvPdJT38/TwCNRCvfCnI/AAAAAAAABv4/9EHpETt1HXU/s400/DSC_0267ii.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My Fettuccine Carbonara.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S9FyPlrppzg/TwCNYz_l59I/AAAAAAAABwA/NSigvbiW7cI/s1600/DSC_0269ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="258" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S9FyPlrppzg/TwCNYz_l59I/AAAAAAAABwA/NSigvbiW7cI/s400/DSC_0269ii.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Turkey Ham Pizza&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Since we had time to kill after dinner, we proceeded to Starbucks to chill out.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5c_AgIxXhTE/TwCNccb8DSI/AAAAAAAABwI/sskHEAt6UjA/s1600/IMG08263-20111231-2235ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5c_AgIxXhTE/TwCNccb8DSI/AAAAAAAABwI/sskHEAt6UjA/s400/IMG08263-20111231-2235ii.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sis again! :D (as seen on twitpic)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fun (or maybe not so fun) Fact!:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My first Starbucks beverage for 2011 was a green tea frap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So for my very last Starbucks beverage 2011, I had a green tea frap too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Full circle..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then about 15 minutes to 12md Sis and I walked over to Waterfront.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then we went searching for a bar where we could "tumpang" countdown. HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At first we wanted to tumpang countdown at Bed (from outside), like how we did last year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But we couldn't cause they closed the curtains. SO SAD.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then we ended up at &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Cock and Bull.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And there, we encountered a typically weird overly desperate desperado who tried to&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; "kacau"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my sis and I. HAHA biasalah tu. It was funny though. haha!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this is how it looked like inside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eY-5TnFZJEE/TwCRkzXb5vI/AAAAAAAABwc/bLuUjU24u3Y/s1600/IMG_0211ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eY-5TnFZJEE/TwCRkzXb5vI/AAAAAAAABwc/bLuUjU24u3Y/s400/IMG_0211ii.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So we had our countdown there.&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; It was &lt;b&gt;so-so&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The countdown was a bit sluggish,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;in a sense that it was&amp;nbsp;a bit &lt;b&gt;slow&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;un-hyped&lt;/b&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And they played &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Auld Lang Syne&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; after the countdown.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Auld Lang Syne? Seriously?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Punya boring and lame.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But it's ok. A countdown is still a countdown!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh and the people at the table we were standing next to were so..omg.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Such boring people, macam &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;KAYU.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;They just stayed in their seats. And played with their phones.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Bagus kalau skejap ja. Lama lagi tu. And they were barely moving about.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Party animal&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; fail.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;HAHAHAH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It still doesn't beat Bed's countdown. Bed's countdown last year was the&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; BOMB.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Amazing, &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;AMAZING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;energy &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and awesome music, with fire literally being thrown in the air.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Moving on..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After Cock and Bull Sis and I adjourned at &lt;b&gt;The Loft!&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(I've tweeted about this btw, but i'm still gonna document it here :D)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sis wanted to drink, so she had a San Miguel Light.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I settled for a &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Shirley Temple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; cause prior to that I had a terrible&lt;b&gt;, TERRIBLE hangover&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and was still in the state of alcohol trauma, namely a tequila trauma. HAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(I had a bit too much to drink during a mini house party I hosted earlier on in that week :P)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So Sis and I were busy chatting away when suddenly out of nowhere the dude from the next table&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;came up to me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He bought me a San Miguel Light. He handed it over to me and said&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"For you. Happy New Year"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;hahahaaha. didn't see that one coming.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Too bad I &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;HATE&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; beer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(and had to throw the content down into the drainage after we left the place cause I just couldn't drink it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;don't sue me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;HAHA. I still have the bottle though hahaha matai)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Because he wasn't a typically weird overly desperate desperado (like the previous guy &amp;amp; a lot of other guys in clubs/pubs) and because he was, most importantly, young&lt;i&gt; (and not some creepy old man.&lt;b&gt; ew&lt;/b&gt;)&lt;/i&gt; I thought that it was really really&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; sweet &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and it &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;made my night &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;:) &amp;nbsp;guess he was just being nice. and no, he didn't buy my sis a beer in case you're curious haha.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So we went home after that, and my sore throat had gone worse by that time, exacerbated by all the smoke from the pubs we went to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And yes, I spent the first day of 2012 being &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;sick, immobilized&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; and&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; bedridden.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;hahaha oh well!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And that, dear reader, is how I celebrated my new years..nothing much. How was yours?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;OH AND OH AND OH!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Before we went to Toscani's for dinner Sis and I dropped by at Suria cause Sis wanted to use her RM 50 Metrojaya voucher..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And she ended up spending it on me, cause the item she wanted was not in stock.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pn8nYym48gE/TwCNeMsCCrI/AAAAAAAABwQ/fY7V4T16p7A/s1600/page.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pn8nYym48gE/TwCNeMsCCrI/AAAAAAAABwQ/fY7V4T16p7A/s400/page.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;She bought me a Dior Eyeliner. YAYY! :D&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So happy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks Sis for buying me this. Sorry about your Chanel nail polish not being in stock :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And thank you Abba Father.. You're so good!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I have been a&amp;nbsp;religious&amp;nbsp;user of eyeliner since I was 15 and I have tried tonnes upon tonnes of different kinds of eyeliner, and I have used Dior before, and it is the best.&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; I tell you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(Btw if you want to know what's the worst eyeliner i've ever used, it has to be Silky Girl's. Sucks to the max. Don't ever buy it girls. I beg you. hahahha)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;WELL THAT IS IT FOR THIS POST.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Don't really know how to end this so I guess I'll just say..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks for reading..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Here's to a &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt; 2012!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530183571632594282-432292315041736335?l=lifeafter17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/feeds/432292315041736335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1530183571632594282&amp;postID=432292315041736335&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/432292315041736335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/432292315041736335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/2012/01/2-oh-12.html' title='2 oh 12.'/><author><name>Anthea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08484480086534816149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mD9H0U1TpG4/Tom13JAAguI/AAAAAAAABik/Q_pfPgBR6LI/s220/antheaflower.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n6KU0YFR-XA/TwCMvQrhKDI/AAAAAAAABvY/-RmYpvgn8Tw/s72-c/DSC_0253ii.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530183571632594282.post-1988330599193307065</id><published>2011-12-16T23:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T23:42:23.828+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Letting you go</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;From the title you'd think that &amp;nbsp;i am, yet again, annoyingly writing a cryptic post as a love drunk girl talking about some guy you people probably don't even give a damn about.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Oh but no.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It's something else...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;As a girly girl, and like almost every other girly girl..by default, I am a huge fan of none other than.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.dooyoo.co.uk/GB_EN/orig/0/8/2/3/3/823328.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://img.dooyoo.co.uk/GB_EN/orig/0/8/2/3/3/823328.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Forever 21!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It really, seriously gets my heart racing. HAHA.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I just love it. a lot. It's sad that we don't have it in KK. but then again if we do have it in KK everyone's gonna have the same clothes and the same accessories. Ew.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And this, was my very first Forever 21 item that I have ever owned...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DhIWsp9HoAw/TutYRZ7dMDI/AAAAAAAABuU/TlXydOW0Wak/s1600/DSC_0012ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DhIWsp9HoAw/TutYRZ7dMDI/AAAAAAAABuU/TlXydOW0Wak/s400/DSC_0012ii.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My studded red zip clutch.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwKXSP3cXfA/TutWAogDkNI/AAAAAAAABuE/M0P06u5EmmE/s1600/DSC_0018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwKXSP3cXfA/TutWAogDkNI/AAAAAAAABuE/M0P06u5EmmE/s400/DSC_0018.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And it's in such a &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;horrible condition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One missing stud and the sides are all kinda torn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's leatherette, by the way.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Harsh truth: &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Forever 21's stuff, especially accessories, are not very durable. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So after almost&lt;b&gt; 2 years &lt;/b&gt;of using my red zip clutch,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I decided that I really had to change it, cause it's just so ugly to me now. HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But still it was a bit sad to let go of that zip clutch :(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And of course, there is a replacement.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am about to introduce to you my new zip clutch! :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ysky4cggP2s/TutYX5er0kI/AAAAAAAABuc/dV2eNZHwbnM/s1600/DSC_0036_picnik.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ysky4cggP2s/TutYX5er0kI/AAAAAAAABuc/dV2eNZHwbnM/s400/DSC_0036_picnik.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It came in a box like this :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I totally love the box. I don't know why I just.. fancy this particular box. HAHA.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pYYTw0khjT0/TutYc4DQTyI/AAAAAAAABuk/z3DTxWQ9jxE/s1600/DSC_0038ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pYYTw0khjT0/TutYc4DQTyI/AAAAAAAABuk/z3DTxWQ9jxE/s320/DSC_0038ii.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Peekaboo! Look inside! HAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S3b0IhkKtaY/TutY8bCmG-I/AAAAAAAABvE/JIQHG6YwdjY/s1600/DSC_0053ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="305" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S3b0IhkKtaY/TutY8bCmG-I/AAAAAAAABvE/JIQHG6YwdjY/s400/DSC_0053ii.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ta-da!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My new zip clutch from the &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fossil Maddox Collection&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;It sparkles.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was basically the reason why I bought it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't resist things that sparkle, ok.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--WmrbKQt4qc/TutYIbAXYCI/AAAAAAAABuM/bneIPaL_Gh4/s1600/DSC_0003ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--WmrbKQt4qc/TutYIbAXYCI/AAAAAAAABuM/bneIPaL_Gh4/s400/DSC_0003ii.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This time it's not just some measly leatherette, but real leather :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I didn't know it was made from real leather the time I bought it..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(I was wondering why the hell it was kinda..umm..well..pricey LOL)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just liked the sparkles.. HAHA.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I only knew after I read that little note up there...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WOUrrgboI9c/TutYvT8U4tI/AAAAAAAABu0/Rm5QXg7clvY/s1600/DSC_0045ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="282" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WOUrrgboI9c/TutYvT8U4tI/AAAAAAAABu0/Rm5QXg7clvY/s400/DSC_0045ii.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;How it looks from the back :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3yPt4G0nJhs/TutY1afQ7eI/AAAAAAAABu8/IIcIxTR_8DM/s1600/DSC_0047ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3yPt4G0nJhs/TutY1afQ7eI/AAAAAAAABu8/IIcIxTR_8DM/s400/DSC_0047ii.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Compartments inside!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;abso-frickin-lutely&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; love it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My previous zip clutch has only 6 compartments where you can slip your cards in.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This one has 12. Freaking awesome ok.&lt;br /&gt;And it also has a little compartment where you can put a photo! So cool.&lt;br /&gt;Polaroid films for the instax mini fit PERFECTLY in it :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dVf6dC-8hkY/TutYlWMV0zI/AAAAAAAABus/mPipQ5zvkr8/s1600/DSC_0044ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dVf6dC-8hkY/TutYlWMV0zI/AAAAAAAABus/mPipQ5zvkr8/s400/DSC_0044ii.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;A closer look.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It is definitely a different kind of style compared to my previous one. My previous one's very&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; flamboyant &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;and &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;flashy&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (well my new one is still kinda flashy, but not so flamboyant LOL)..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I honestly didn't think I'd go for something like this, because it doesn't essentially represent who I am and what i like/my style is, but the sparkles did it. &lt;b&gt;So i'm happy&lt;/b&gt;. hahaha. And plus, I couldn't find any zip clutches that were nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And speaking of Fossil, this is officially my 2nd Fossil item that i've ever owned! First one was a watch. which &amp;nbsp;i got when i was 16. It's still alive, if you're wondering. I just don't use anymore cause it has suddenly become SO DAMN HARD to unbuckle. Probably needs to be oiled up or something...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And also, the Fossils in KK only sell watches, and in KL they not only have watches but also bags, wallets &amp;amp; stuff like that, so the fact that you can't get it in KK made me want to buy the zip clutch even more HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I have no one else to thank but my daddy and The Lord God Almighty for His generous providence.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;God is good.&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/1530183571632594282-1988330599193307065?l=lifeafter17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/feeds/1988330599193307065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1530183571632594282&amp;postID=1988330599193307065&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/1988330599193307065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/1988330599193307065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/2011/12/letting-you-go.html' title='Letting you go'/><author><name>Anthea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08484480086534816149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mD9H0U1TpG4/Tom13JAAguI/AAAAAAAABik/Q_pfPgBR6LI/s220/antheaflower.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DhIWsp9HoAw/TutYRZ7dMDI/AAAAAAAABuU/TlXydOW0Wak/s72-c/DSC_0012ii.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530183571632594282.post-2816505339159212584</id><published>2011-12-10T02:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T02:48:35.335+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I left my heart in Kuala Lumpur</title><content type='html'>Well not so much now, but I &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;still &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;miss KL and all that capital city buzz + glimmering metropolis lights. Minus the swarming of people all around Bukit Bintang and inhaling air that is so congested it could summon an asthmatic person's death. *exaggerating*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still having a little bit of post-vacation blues but it's all good cause i went caroling and have been going out with my wonderful friends :) So frickin' fun ok, it is the&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; absolute reason&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; why I love Decembers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today.. me, Deb, Bren, Deon, Gordon, Karuk and a friend of his visited the&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; Logos Hope Ship!&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SXYZIThwJQI/TuJLbnpfKeI/AAAAAAAABs4/Qkx2Vr1pnxw/s1600/ship.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SXYZIThwJQI/TuJLbnpfKeI/AAAAAAAABs4/Qkx2Vr1pnxw/s400/ship.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9Av6_8J1BPk/TuJLUvK-1aI/AAAAAAAABsI/tGEUHc9se5Y/s1600/IMG07640-20111209-1459.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9Av6_8J1BPk/TuJLUvK-1aI/AAAAAAAABsI/tGEUHc9se5Y/s400/IMG07640-20111209-1459.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-12JKdOEAciM/TuJLXPwcjpI/AAAAAAAABsY/3LquVbTnF5U/s1600/IMG07643-20111209-1500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-12JKdOEAciM/TuJLXPwcjpI/AAAAAAAABsY/3LquVbTnF5U/s400/IMG07643-20111209-1500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sorry for exposing your butt to the whole world aunty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I just want to show the whole world how we actually get on the ship.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;LOL.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y1rDwuU2G88/TuJNgQ0oMBI/AAAAAAAABt4/F0nUmxIvV8A/s1600/IMG07644-20111209-1500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y1rDwuU2G88/TuJNgQ0oMBI/AAAAAAAABt4/F0nUmxIvV8A/s320/IMG07644-20111209-1500.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PFEMD2hkCdQ/TuJLQPpSsRI/AAAAAAAABr4/gmVPtK7ayD4/s1600/IMG_1030_picnik.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="195" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PFEMD2hkCdQ/TuJLQPpSsRI/AAAAAAAABr4/gmVPtK7ayD4/s400/IMG_1030_picnik.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZmMxMXtYM9c/TuJNMHun4nI/AAAAAAAABtw/hA5mLYBmo4U/s1600/IMG07645-20111209-1503.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZmMxMXtYM9c/TuJNMHun4nI/AAAAAAAABtw/hA5mLYBmo4U/s320/IMG07645-20111209-1503.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had to sit here and listen to some sort of demo or something.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wasn't paying attention, was being very A.D.D. hahahaha. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then we proceeded over to the books. and music CDs.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Spent quite some time there looking around. and also fooling around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then when I was about to check out and pay for my stuff,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gordon was trying to take pictures of me with his huge-ass D-SLR.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The very friendly cashier noticed what was going on, she&amp;nbsp;thought that it was some sort of professional thing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;like for some publicity thingie or something like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Then she asked me&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; "Are you a model?"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gobsmacked when asked such a question I looked at Gordon and we almost burst out laughing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then I said, with a smile and half chuckle,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"No, i'm not a model"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then she gave me a look and said&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"I don't believe you"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahahahaha matai bossss.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gordon told me later on that he actually wanted to say to her that I was a singer for a local all-girl band called &lt;i&gt;"Girls Out Loud"&lt;/i&gt; and that we are quite a big hit and could easily help them buy a new generator for their ship. HAHA buduuu! Of course he didn't though. But almost. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Interesting episode.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So anyway we proceeded over to the &lt;b&gt;International Cafe.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Took these:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j7CnmkOPJXA/TuJLTXt93bI/AAAAAAAABsA/aV3-HwpSxCU/s1600/IMG_1036ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="352" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j7CnmkOPJXA/TuJLTXt93bI/AAAAAAAABsA/aV3-HwpSxCU/s400/IMG_1036ii.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-72G2mTAVpr4/TuJLaekWTKI/AAAAAAAABsw/7vS-Ua2H_6Q/s1600/logos+window.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-72G2mTAVpr4/TuJLaekWTKI/AAAAAAAABsw/7vS-Ua2H_6Q/s400/logos+window.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Very cute round windows!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_f2cBG7_XpM/TuJMvBtP8ZI/AAAAAAAABtY/YRpQtxIJnjE/s1600/IMG07649-20111209-1558_picnik.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_f2cBG7_XpM/TuJMvBtP8ZI/AAAAAAAABtY/YRpQtxIJnjE/s320/IMG07649-20111209-1558_picnik.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hello bebeh. Look at me i'm a sexy engineer with monkey earlobes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vQEkLkil4kI/TuJLYfAkjuI/AAAAAAAABsg/w320lNmDLvk/s1600/IMG07651-20111209-1606.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="249" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vQEkLkil4kI/TuJLYfAkjuI/AAAAAAAABsg/w320lNmDLvk/s320/IMG07651-20111209-1606.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Had ice cream at the International Cafe. It was a lot.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is hell worth your 4 bucks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had "tooth-freeze" after that.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ngilu brabis!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Smjh4zTlDo0/TuJLZYOKXJI/AAAAAAAABso/R3A0VbyaHlU/s1600/IMG07652-20111209-1606.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Smjh4zTlDo0/TuJLZYOKXJI/AAAAAAAABso/R3A0VbyaHlU/s400/IMG07652-20111209-1606.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Deb and I had coffee!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After Logos Hope we proceeded to Borneo Backpackers to eat, since Deb, Bren and I woke up late and hadn't eaten at all. hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lru-UfG-CxA/TuJM6i4s4tI/AAAAAAAABtg/72MTB81vP3c/s1600/IMG_1038ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lru-UfG-CxA/TuJM6i4s4tI/AAAAAAAABtg/72MTB81vP3c/s400/IMG_1038ii.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I tried out their&lt;i&gt; "sup kambing"&lt;/i&gt; as urged greatly by Deon and Gordon. LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AETpjowM6lY/TuJNK4akeOI/AAAAAAAABto/uqs5ZsMN7vg/s1600/IMG_1041.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AETpjowM6lY/TuJNK4akeOI/AAAAAAAABto/uqs5ZsMN7vg/s320/IMG_1041.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was pretty good!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L1IJl5nYLo8/TuJMaq1ltTI/AAAAAAAABtA/-7m_SyDLDuA/s1600/IMG_1039.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L1IJl5nYLo8/TuJMaq1ltTI/AAAAAAAABtA/-7m_SyDLDuA/s400/IMG_1039.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Deon, Brenda and Deborah! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After that, Deb, Bren and I went over to Suria KK to jalan-jalan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;WE PLAYED&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;DANCE DANCE REVOLUTION.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I HAVE NOT PLAYED DANCE DANCE REVOLUTION FOR LIKE A YEAR PLUS.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;AND I WAS SO HAPPY TO BE ABLE TO PLAY IT.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think I love it more than I love Karaoke.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;DDR ROCKS!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So anyway after that we did very girly things. We went to Watsons, Sasa, Nature Republic, Body Shop, (and another beauty shop, I forgot the name) and Padini. We tried on all sorts of make-up. LOVED IT. HEHE.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And here are the stuff I bought today:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HXpBWkhFPFc/TuJMtUnSd-I/AAAAAAAABtQ/B4FdP3a5HCo/s1600/IMG_1046oo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HXpBWkhFPFc/TuJMtUnSd-I/AAAAAAAABtQ/B4FdP3a5HCo/s400/IMG_1046oo.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Gateway Worship - The More I seek you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Third day - Live Revelations&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nature Republic - Black wooden eyeliner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Biore - Lip and Eye make up remover.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The CDs were so damn cheap! RM 24 each!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Normal retail place is Rm 30+ to RM 40+ you know! LOGOS HOPE ROCKS!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; I am having a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;rocking awesome&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;December&lt;/span&gt; thus far and I thank God so much for it cause it is indeed a blessing and it makes me&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; happy.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this festive season I choose to be happy and positive, and set my worries aside..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I will deal with my problems&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; (i.e finding the solution to this: what on earth do I do about my degree considering my ugly results?)&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;when all the festivities have ended, whereupon I will sit myself down and ruminate deeply about what I am going to do about my studies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you guys are having an awesome December as well :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530183571632594282-2816505339159212584?l=lifeafter17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/feeds/2816505339159212584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1530183571632594282&amp;postID=2816505339159212584&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/2816505339159212584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/2816505339159212584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-left-my-heart-in-kuala-lumpur.html' title='I left my heart in Kuala Lumpur'/><author><name>Anthea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08484480086534816149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mD9H0U1TpG4/Tom13JAAguI/AAAAAAAABik/Q_pfPgBR6LI/s220/antheaflower.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SXYZIThwJQI/TuJLbnpfKeI/AAAAAAAABs4/Qkx2Vr1pnxw/s72-c/ship.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530183571632594282.post-1352574991576309533</id><published>2011-12-01T01:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T01:47:12.784+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Month #12</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lvhf8c9YWs1qaevopo1_r1_500.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lvhf8c9YWs1qaevopo1_r1_500.gif" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things may not necessarily be going swell/great at the current moment, BUT OH MY GOD, the&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; UTMOST FAVORITE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;month of the whole year is finally here! It's like &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I live&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; for December. Life is dull without the month of December. Might as well not live if there is no December.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok that sounds a tad bit dramatic I know. BUT DON'T YOU JUST LOVE DECEMBER?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm excited and I wish for the month of December to go by very slowly so that it'll feel longer. hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;HAVE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;A PHEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;OMEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;AL DECE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;MBER&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;EVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;YONE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530183571632594282-1352574991576309533?l=lifeafter17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/feeds/1352574991576309533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1530183571632594282&amp;postID=1352574991576309533&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/1352574991576309533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/1352574991576309533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/2011/12/month-12.html' title='Month #12'/><author><name>Anthea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08484480086534816149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mD9H0U1TpG4/Tom13JAAguI/AAAAAAAABik/Q_pfPgBR6LI/s220/antheaflower.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530183571632594282.post-3356632757662376178</id><published>2011-11-29T02:26:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T02:32:14.291+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Things thus far</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So it is now my...&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-size: xx-large; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;4t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="font-size: xx-large; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;h w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="font-size: xx-large; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="color: #c27ba0; font-size: xx-large; font-weight: bold;"&gt;e&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="font-size: xx-large; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;k&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; of hols.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TIME IS PASSING BY SO FAST OMG that means this holiday isn't really that long after all.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;ANYWAY!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things have been quite a whirlwind lately, went out with my sister a lot and pigged out... and I have, without a doubt,&lt;b&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;puffed up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. I'm already puffy and tambah lagi puff by eating so much good food HAIH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Attended Lifeteen's anniversary and that's another story on its own!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Got my results.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;and I haven't told my parents&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure how long I'm gonna keep this to myself but one thing's for sure &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;it.is.&lt;u&gt;sucking&lt;/u&gt;.the.frickin.life.out.of.me.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; Been feeling very heavy.. &amp;amp; I just find it so hard to break the news to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;WORST&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;results I've ever had in my entire undergraduate student life.&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; 1 fail, 1 supplementary.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; Shit man. Not sure what went wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But looking at the bright side at least I scored a &lt;i&gt;distinction (which was 2 more marks away to a high distinction, damn it)&lt;/i&gt; and my academic status is still on &lt;i&gt;Good Standing.&lt;/i&gt; But still... =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.. moving on to less depressing things...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had this for dinner today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EoYrIkmyuY0/TtPNVxBulGI/AAAAAAAABrw/lxWaLbdZJ88/s1600/IMG_0685ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EoYrIkmyuY0/TtPNVxBulGI/AAAAAAAABrw/lxWaLbdZJ88/s400/IMG_0685ii.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I apologize for the un-artisticness of the photo. I was so hungry I couldn't be bothered to take &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"the perfect shot"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verdict of my salad: Of course lah sedap. The chicken was perfect! hahahaha. Tida tau malu oh kan, mokiazou betul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being a dominantly carnivorous person I need meat in almost everything. Which is kinda bad... right? HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;AND OH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I &lt;b&gt;TOTALLY&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;geeked out&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;when I saw the &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;lead singer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;of the band &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Estranged_(band)" target="_blank"&gt;ESTRANGED&lt;/a&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Si Rich Gimbang. in Merdeka Supermarket! Astaga. Just so you know I am a frickin HUUUUGE fan of their song Itu Kamu. I sang it 4 times during a karaoke sesh with my sister last Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when I saw him (from outside the supermarket) I was like.. HOLY SHIT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha. He was at the cashier, checking out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course I tried to..you know,&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; play cool.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; So I entered the supermarket, grabbed the one item which I was solely there for (which was &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Snyder's of Hanover Pretzel Pieces! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;IT IS THE SHIT)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I was stealing glances at Rich Gimbang to make sure I got the right person and then he caught me, HAHAHA, then I quickly looked away.&lt;br /&gt;Malu boh gia. HAHHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was with his kid and his wife Velvet. It's very interesting to see local artists going around doing normal things being normal people. Hahaha dui macam la durang tu bukan manusia juga. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that was the highlight of my simple day. I admit I was a bit starstruck after that. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH AND BEFORE I LEAVE, I'd like to leave you with this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/KkGaj7NTZqE" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;LISTEN TO IT. I FRICKIN BLOODY&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; INSIST.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's my good friend Alvin's cover of Adele's Someone Like You.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Which he just uploaded.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fell in love with it instantly! Hehe. Great job Alvin!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530183571632594282-3356632757662376178?l=lifeafter17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/feeds/3356632757662376178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1530183571632594282&amp;postID=3356632757662376178&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/3356632757662376178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/3356632757662376178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/2011/11/things-thus-far.html' title='Things thus far'/><author><name>Anthea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08484480086534816149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mD9H0U1TpG4/Tom13JAAguI/AAAAAAAABik/Q_pfPgBR6LI/s220/antheaflower.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EoYrIkmyuY0/TtPNVxBulGI/AAAAAAAABrw/lxWaLbdZJ88/s72-c/IMG_0685ii.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530183571632594282.post-6968520175304917449</id><published>2011-11-22T23:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T23:22:07.421+08:00</updated><title type='text'>7th Year Anniversary of Lifeline Ministry</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;I have mo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;ved into&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;y 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;rd we&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;ek o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;f hols &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #d9d2e9;"&gt;in KK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It has been quite eventful&lt;i&gt; (family gathering at the kampung, my cousin's wedding reception, and of course the Greyson Chance showcase HAHA..and plenty of other minuscule activities)&lt;/i&gt; I'm looking forward for more in the future!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Last Friday I attended Lifeline's anniversary celebration of 7 years being in operation. In case you don't know..it is a youth ministry for college students and young adults.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It really has been so long. I still remember vividly how they sorta..introduced themselves into the church (along with Lifeteen)..it was so&lt;b&gt; lively.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I was&lt;b&gt; 14&lt;/b&gt;..and i'm now &lt;b&gt;21&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; OH MY GOD I AM SO OLD.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ea39-gBiXKY/Tsuh5DlvR6I/AAAAAAAABqY/0PqwN4Ttuhs/s1600/IMG_0358ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ea39-gBiXKY/Tsuh5DlvR6I/AAAAAAAABqY/0PqwN4Ttuhs/s400/IMG_0358ii.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e97G_ArPbh4/TsunOECizSI/AAAAAAAABro/dYO0hV4EKKU/s1600/IMG_0360ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e97G_ArPbh4/TsunOECizSI/AAAAAAAABro/dYO0hV4EKKU/s320/IMG_0360ii.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;They had balloons everywhere. Here's one. Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzhHZhXYwdg/TsuiMal7mvI/AAAAAAAABqw/allc2BILPGI/s1600/IMG_0363ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzhHZhXYwdg/TsuiMal7mvI/AAAAAAAABqw/allc2BILPGI/s400/IMG_0363ii.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The band/worship team's spot. Tonnes of wires yo. Hahaha.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v_vjGH1s9Ok/TsuiGfpZWZI/AAAAAAAABqo/pdgND2XLwvY/s1600/IMG_0362ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="313" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v_vjGH1s9Ok/TsuiGfpZWZI/AAAAAAAABqo/pdgND2XLwvY/s400/IMG_0362ii.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Denis.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He was the emcee/host/whatever you call it for the entire night.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And it was his birthday.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He's pretty funny. hahahaha.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7z3vqBgb0Ro/Tsumy_uzh9I/AAAAAAAABrY/BtAhavr8U4k/s1600/IMG_0355ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7z3vqBgb0Ro/Tsumy_uzh9I/AAAAAAAABrY/BtAhavr8U4k/s400/IMG_0355ii.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;They gave these out to everyone that night. Token of appreciation. Haha.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At one point we were broken into groups for you know.. typical group activities which require&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;us to do artistic things and think creatively.. HAHA.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then there was a part where we were all given a piece of paper,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and each of us in the group had to write what we thought of each other&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in that piece of paper.&lt;br /&gt;Nice things of course. LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We called it &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"affirming"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's what my groupmates said about me :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W2Svyte2gGc/Tsuiksgm13I/AAAAAAAABrQ/jp1ZQ9xPoqM/s1600/IMG_0404ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W2Svyte2gGc/Tsuiksgm13I/AAAAAAAABrQ/jp1ZQ9xPoqM/s400/IMG_0404ii.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ignore the first word,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cause the guy who wrote that was a bit.. &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"special"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, if you know what i mean. lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hehe it makes me happy reading that up there :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That is me in real life though,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in the online world I tend to be a little bit stuck-up and mean. HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Took a few pictures with a few friends after the whole thing ended :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fV43J8udMDk/TsuiSoTI5XI/AAAAAAAABq4/L25gxnghAAA/s1600/IMG_0365ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fV43J8udMDk/TsuiSoTI5XI/AAAAAAAABq4/L25gxnghAAA/s400/IMG_0365ii.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Lornetha, Amanda, Me and Deon :D&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rOpbu5hD7PQ/TsuiYV4qExI/AAAAAAAABrA/rGwTG8eFPww/s1600/IMG_0366ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rOpbu5hD7PQ/TsuiYV4qExI/AAAAAAAABrA/rGwTG8eFPww/s400/IMG_0366ii.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;With muh lovelies!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;By the way.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am Amanda's first cousin from her dad's side.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And Lornetha is Amanda's first cousin from her mum's side.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So we're all kinda related...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Amanda said that she has my eyes and nose and she has Lornet's smile.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Ketara related"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; dia bilang. hahahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ok one last picture...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jg_93Q86Uz4/TsuiegZEZTI/AAAAAAAABrI/359nioSFTtk/s1600/IMG_0368ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="287" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jg_93Q86Uz4/TsuiegZEZTI/AAAAAAAABrI/359nioSFTtk/s400/IMG_0368ii.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;From left to right: Scott, Me, Amanda, Lornetha, Valentine aka Karuk and Deon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;BTW, Karuk and Deon pok makanan free seja.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They didn't even participate in the sessions. HAHAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So typical! LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Look at Deon's cute tummy. hahahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And look at how our heads make a little curve!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;BTW,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was so shocked when I saw Karuk's hair for the first time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I mean just look at it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Terus one side of his head botak lagi tu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahahahaha.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well it shouldn't be that much of a surprise cause we all know Karuk is a bit..ya know..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;crazy and free spirited. hahahaha. I'm sure you guys know who he is right?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you're familiar with the local Sabah music scene, you'd know. haha.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'm guessing that is it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I regret not taking more pictures cause there were seriously a lot of people there, was so happy to meet them after a long time. And I was too preoccupied, socializing and catching up with people, and also I was worried about my re-enrollment cause I hadn't done it at the time and the deadline was at 12md.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So I couldn't be bothered about taking loads of pics. LOL.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;BUT ANYWAYS, this Saturday is &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;LIFETEEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;'S 7TH year anniversary! Yes. Lifeteen and Lifeline formed at around the same time in Sacred Heart.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And though Lifeline is full of warmth and love, my heart is still in Lifeteen. Lifeteen was everything to me when I was growing up from teen to adult. It was the only thing in my life that gave me true, authentic happiness. Leaving Lifeteen due to the age limit was heartbreaking. But life goes on.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;So YES! TOTALLY LOOKING FORWARD TO THIS SATURDAY =)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;p/s: Exam results are gonna be released in about an hour..................... &amp;nbsp;even though I sort of know how I did.. I am still nervous and scared shitless.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530183571632594282-6968520175304917449?l=lifeafter17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/feeds/6968520175304917449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1530183571632594282&amp;postID=6968520175304917449&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/6968520175304917449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/6968520175304917449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/2011/11/7th-year-anniversary-of-lifeline.html' title='7th Year Anniversary of Lifeline Ministry'/><author><name>Anthea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08484480086534816149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mD9H0U1TpG4/Tom13JAAguI/AAAAAAAABik/Q_pfPgBR6LI/s220/antheaflower.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ea39-gBiXKY/Tsuh5DlvR6I/AAAAAAAABqY/0PqwN4Ttuhs/s72-c/IMG_0358ii.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530183571632594282.post-5360167737572935622</id><published>2011-11-19T03:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T02:21:25.915+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Greyson Chance Experience</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;WARNING: LONG POST.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So grab your coffee and make yourselves comfortable =)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I have been a fan of Greyson Chance's music&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; way&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; before the news that he was coming to KK to do a showcase hit the entire KK community. I have listened to his music A LOT, and I find that his songs are very meaningful. and incredibly&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; deep&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; for a 14 year old.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And because of that, I was able to appreciate the fact that he was coming here A LOT more than those people who make fun of him on Facebook and those who ask&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; "Who is Greyson Chance?"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;If you don't know who Greyson Chance is then go and google la! As simple as that. Kin panas.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;Then they all say,&lt;i&gt; "Oh he's another Justin Bieber. Another Hanna Montana/ Miley Cyrus"&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;and stuff like that. which is bullshit. more on this later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;And if you don't know who Greyson Chance is,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;then it's obvious &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;you don't watch The Ellen DeGeneres show&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;SO ANYWAY. Lets talk about the showcase!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Apparently, there were fan girls already waiting at the venue at 10 in the morning. The showcase was at 8.30pm. Madness!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I dragged mum and dad to 1Borneo, so we arrived at around 3.30pm (no they did not watch the showcase, if ur wondering. HAHAHA. I was joined by my sister for awhile but she couldn't tahan the crowd and heat so she left. hahahah so I watched the rest of the showcase alone)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Hung around here and there for a while. BTW, &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;I BUMPED INTO SO MANY PEOPLE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;It was great to meet and talk to them for a bit!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And we even watched &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Happy Feet 2&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. My mum so badly wanted to watch it. I was really reluctant at first and even said out loud in the cinema "I can't believe we're watching this". HAHAHA. Turns out I really liked it in the end. OK, getting offtrack now..that's a whole story on its own.. back to the showcase...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;After the movie, had dinner and went to the venue, which was at the &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;1Borneo Gourmet Lane,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; at around 8.10pm. Thought that it would be mindblowingly crowded but it wasn't so bad..so phew.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;PICTURE TIME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;(note: if you are on my facebook/have seen my twitpics then you would've seen most of these pics already)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z56mhZAzoOo/TsahbYjXdXI/AAAAAAAABpg/OG0cau6QwsQ/s1600/IMG07339-20111117-1837ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="220" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z56mhZAzoOo/TsahbYjXdXI/AAAAAAAABpg/OG0cau6QwsQ/s400/IMG07339-20111117-1837ii.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The pair of showcase passes that I won!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kga96UvIpU8/TsahZDsoINI/AAAAAAAABpQ/KQ_YfV4Sjxw/s1600/IMG_0318ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="325" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kga96UvIpU8/TsahZDsoINI/AAAAAAAABpQ/KQ_YfV4Sjxw/s400/IMG_0318ii.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Would you look at that crowd.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And like I said on FB, i'm very sure that many people were there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;just for the sake of seeing someone famous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Are they real true fans? Cause if they are they would know&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;his other songs besides "Waiting outside the lines"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and would've sang along word by word. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Even met an acquaintance and she said "The only song I know is &lt;i&gt;Waiting outside the lines&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;haha..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5_PEskMQN4E/TsaiW0SFjnI/AAAAAAAABqA/-BWaNMztqDg/s1600/DSC_0014ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5_PEskMQN4E/TsaiW0SFjnI/AAAAAAAABqA/-BWaNMztqDg/s400/DSC_0014ii.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;View was blocked by so many heads.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was wishing I wore my wedges instead..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(uish, that rhymed HAHA)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cause my wedges make me as tall as 170 cm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P8BPtpSJzxw/Tsag4sSlGdI/AAAAAAAABoA/_De56iRqwsI/s1600/DSC_0028ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="201" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P8BPtpSJzxw/Tsag4sSlGdI/AAAAAAAABoA/_De56iRqwsI/s400/DSC_0028ii.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;PRETTY STAGE LIGHTS!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Before Greyson came out on stage he tweeted this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v_lIr1Bo8pU/TsaqbM58ghI/AAAAAAAABqI/R9uc5ETdA4E/s1600/Untitled.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="142" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v_lIr1Bo8pU/TsaqbM58ghI/AAAAAAAABqI/R9uc5ETdA4E/s400/Untitled.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And like less than 2 minutes after I read it he CAME OUT ON STAGE!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Didn't get to snap pics of him when he first came out though cause my view kept on getting blocked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And the way the audience screamed.. my eardrums literally went numb.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;For a second there I wasn't sure my eardrums were still working or not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Insane...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The first song he performed was &lt;b&gt;"Unfriend You".&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4BH7Tq61zas/Tsag0mmIZyI/AAAAAAAABn4/owZEjupIwFM/s1600/DSC_0027ii_picnik.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="210" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4BH7Tq61zas/Tsag0mmIZyI/AAAAAAAABn4/owZEjupIwFM/s400/DSC_0027ii_picnik.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Greyson and Rica Hitz talking about something. I think this was when&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they were talking about how Hitz.FM forced him to eat durian.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and he didn't like the durian.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and said &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;'I still love my American fries"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahahaha. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VDgLIy2M_CY/Tsag66PsbPI/AAAAAAAABoI/EHfyCQQCJJ8/s1600/DSC_0029ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VDgLIy2M_CY/Tsag66PsbPI/AAAAAAAABoI/EHfyCQQCJJ8/s400/DSC_0029ii.jpg" width="327" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And i think this one was during the lucky draw for exclusive meet and greet passes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here are some pics of him performing:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4iF0rU8Uu08/Tsag-HWszjI/AAAAAAAABoQ/wztzvEcAlAg/s1600/DSC_0031ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="308" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4iF0rU8Uu08/Tsag-HWszjI/AAAAAAAABoQ/wztzvEcAlAg/s400/DSC_0031ii.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dJKbR7iojwo/TsahBh5B31I/AAAAAAAABoY/CjJ2Y-wUOh4/s1600/DSC_0032ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="343" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dJKbR7iojwo/TsahBh5B31I/AAAAAAAABoY/CjJ2Y-wUOh4/s400/DSC_0032ii.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QwZ0oJAH7g0/TsahFKsi7TI/AAAAAAAABog/wgIN-2o_BXs/s1600/DSC_0036ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QwZ0oJAH7g0/TsahFKsi7TI/AAAAAAAABog/wgIN-2o_BXs/s400/DSC_0036ii.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I frickin' love this shot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I call it concert art. As in photography art.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahahaha.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cXzvHjlUktQ/TsahHIt0C_I/AAAAAAAABoo/f2e0jCLPaV4/s1600/DSC_0042ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cXzvHjlUktQ/TsahHIt0C_I/AAAAAAAABoo/f2e0jCLPaV4/s400/DSC_0042ii.jpg" width="393" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-deZNhyDFGGM/TsahKazy5bI/AAAAAAAABow/IaTlN0BVRbk/s1600/DSC_0047ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-deZNhyDFGGM/TsahKazy5bI/AAAAAAAABow/IaTlN0BVRbk/s400/DSC_0047ii.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;"Concert art" &lt;/i&gt;HAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fgEfRcqjigw/TsahadFgRfI/AAAAAAAABpY/sGEdml2-cko/s1600/IMG_0329ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="285" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fgEfRcqjigw/TsahadFgRfI/AAAAAAAABpY/sGEdml2-cko/s400/IMG_0329ii.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Singing his heart out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P0O4nfdUgng/TsaiArBBEuI/AAAAAAAABp4/2Tp0jVYJoDo/s1600/IMG_0336ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P0O4nfdUgng/TsaiArBBEuI/AAAAAAAABp4/2Tp0jVYJoDo/s400/IMG_0336ii.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He didn't perform the whole album, he performed just a few songs.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; BUT I WAS SO DAMN FREAKING HAPPY AND SHIT HELL EXCITED WHEN HE SANG&lt;b&gt; &lt;i&gt;"HOME IS IN YOUR EYES"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. MY FRICKIN' FAVORITE!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was the only one in the crowd singing along :( Sedihnya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh he also performed&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Paparazzi.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;The song which was his big break to his entire music career and Hollywood stardom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've tweeted about all these stuff too but I guess i'll say it again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His performance of &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Cheyenne" &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;was amazing. Really connected with his audience. Well at least &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; felt connected. While everyone was busy immortalizing that performance of his through video recording, I was busy internalizing it. It was&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; amazing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was a bit pitchy and his voice cracked at some points, but when he hits his notes spot on &lt;i&gt;HE SOUNDS JUST LIKE IN HIS RECORDINGS.&lt;/i&gt; SERIOUSLY! Amazing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway the showcase ended quite early, like around&lt;b&gt; 9.30pm&lt;/b&gt;. I was already sticky and smelly &amp;nbsp;cause it was SO HOT and we were all squashed together like canned sardines. Seriously. Traumatizing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being in a crowd like that is seriously so damn irritating. You have no idea. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO AFTER THE PERFORMANCE, was album signing! But then no pics with him allowed :( Sedih..But nevermind. Here are a few pictures of him signing albums.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way. I waited for almost half an hour in a&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; "canned sardine" &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;situation while waiting for my turn to get my album signed and to meet Greyson. hahahha gila I could hardly BREATHE! but it was worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YFdp59rkxSA/TsahhV15XbI/AAAAAAAABpw/L_9C1w89y6k/s1600/ITSGREYSONCHANCE.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="373" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YFdp59rkxSA/TsahhV15XbI/AAAAAAAABpw/L_9C1w89y6k/s400/ITSGREYSONCHANCE.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He had a lot of albums to sign.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Even so he still looked calm and un-cranky.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Kalau sya tu sya nda tau sya larat kah nda sign gitu banyak.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;hahaha.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--zOnEjcUyQo/TsahSqzz_UI/AAAAAAAABpA/1Xt9VDPRLn0/s1600/DSC_0057ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="342" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--zOnEjcUyQo/TsahSqzz_UI/AAAAAAAABpA/1Xt9VDPRLn0/s400/DSC_0057ii.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lqXuOGVZ9Es/TsahVyCeIWI/AAAAAAAABpI/4_KUt8adR8U/s1600/DSC_0062ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="325" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lqXuOGVZ9Es/TsahVyCeIWI/AAAAAAAABpI/4_KUt8adR8U/s400/DSC_0062ii.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I managed to get an unflattering picture of him. HAHAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So I did get the chance to meet him very briefly. I thought I wasn't even gonna meet him at all hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I'm not like my friend Gordon (who's a journalist for Sabah Times) who got the chance to meet him personally and be the photographer of the story they were covering on Greyson...(bikin jeles juga la.. hahaha)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So it was very brief. I said&lt;b&gt; "Hi Greyson"&lt;/b&gt; (it was a bit muffled from the loud music though) and then he looked up to acknowledge my Hi and I believe he mouthed the word 'Hi' back, it was too loud couldn't really hear him, and they were hurrying me up and it all happened so fast I couldn't really process what was happening at first. HAHAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;But yes, he looked up and had this intense eye contact with him and I saw that his eyes were really so pretty. Typical orang putih eyes. hahaha. It happened so quickly. Like 2 seconds. Then he continued signing other albums then I went down the stage.. He was very busy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Then that's when I met Gordon too and he started bragging about HIS Greyson Chance experience.. &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;bikin panas.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; hahahaha.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;My signed copy of his album =)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jJ2zA2-TALA/Tsahcydl67I/AAAAAAAABpo/9uzJmlLggRg/s1600/IMG07343-20111117-2223ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jJ2zA2-TALA/Tsahcydl67I/AAAAAAAABpo/9uzJmlLggRg/s400/IMG07343-20111117-2223ii.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And quoting what I said on facebook:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;"&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 14px;"&gt;If you watched his interviews on youtube or anywhere you would know that Greyson speaks and expresses himself very eloquently, and that he is wise beyond his years.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 14px;"&gt;You may think that he is just some kid or another Justin Bieber or some overrated mainstream artist, but he is definitely something. He has talent, he writes good and meaningful songs, and he is definitely not your average &lt;b&gt;14-year-old&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 14px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Seriously people.&lt;/b&gt; Before you go on judging him about how he sounds like a girl or how he is another Justin Bieber (by the way, his music is DIFFERENT from JB's, he said it himself in an interview),&amp;nbsp;go and do your research and take time to get to know him, through his interviews.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;before you make assumptions that make you look like an idiot.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;He is a very sweet boy, a great performer and he definitely has a bright future ahead of him. He is only 14 but he is already worth $2.5 million. Well not as much as JB who is $65 million but.. it's still mind blowing. haha.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I am happy that Greyson came to KK to do a show. I would have firstly thanked him for that if I had the chance to talk to him...then I would've asked him to say Hi to Ellen DeGeneres for me. hahahaha. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And this may sound so shallow and superficial but I feel that it makes this city a bit more significant. haha. well i don't know. If you have Hollywood Showbiz dreams like me then maybe you'd understand.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So even though I only met him for a brief moment, at least I can check this off my bucket list :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lsekm8vVAA1r29t5yo1_r1_500.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="255" src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lsekm8vVAA1r29t5yo1_r1_500.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;image source:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://perfectbucketlist.tumblr.com/post/10901113090" style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;http://perfectbucketlist.tumblr.com/post/10901113090&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Meet Greyson Chance before I die? &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Check&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. =)&amp;nbsp;&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/1530183571632594282-5360167737572935622?l=lifeafter17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/feeds/5360167737572935622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1530183571632594282&amp;postID=5360167737572935622&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/5360167737572935622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/5360167737572935622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/2011/11/my-greyson-chance-experience.html' title='My Greyson Chance Experience'/><author><name>Anthea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08484480086534816149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mD9H0U1TpG4/Tom13JAAguI/AAAAAAAABik/Q_pfPgBR6LI/s220/antheaflower.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z56mhZAzoOo/TsahbYjXdXI/AAAAAAAABpg/OG0cau6QwsQ/s72-c/IMG07339-20111117-1837ii.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530183571632594282.post-2957000268192512943</id><published>2011-11-17T00:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T00:44:06.124+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I have been cooped up at home for&lt;b&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; consecutive&lt;/span&gt; days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Usually I would have gone absolutely&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; NUTS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; by now, but I don't know somehow I'm ok. haha. Though I do feel like my life not only revolves around the laptop, but also the kitchen and washing the dishes....&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;GETTING SICK OF IT&lt;/i&gt; LOL.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I do get to do what I enjoy though. Which is to whip up a few experimental dishes...you know, tweaking recipes to make it suit my personal taste and preference :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I made lunch today, and here's what was in it...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-10b4_da2HQc/TsPYw38UWzI/AAAAAAAABnE/lUtqMIP6yuY/s1600/DSC_0021ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-10b4_da2HQc/TsPYw38UWzI/AAAAAAAABnE/lUtqMIP6yuY/s400/DSC_0021ii.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Tomatoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1EISh-arZf0/TsPY70CBHpI/AAAAAAAABnU/WlFIavnYOj0/s1600/DSC_0024.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1EISh-arZf0/TsPY70CBHpI/AAAAAAAABnU/WlFIavnYOj0/s400/DSC_0024.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;SHRIMP!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qErIv2I1FA0/TsPY2AzntOI/AAAAAAAABnM/DGluaak7dXU/s1600/DSC_0023ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qErIv2I1FA0/TsPY2AzntOI/AAAAAAAABnM/DGluaak7dXU/s400/DSC_0023ii.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Chili and Spring Onion!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;I FRICKIN' LOVE SPRING ONION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aeS88zls_Qc/TsPZAn66TFI/AAAAAAAABnc/4JlTO1WfNd8/s1600/DSC_0025ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="221" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aeS88zls_Qc/TsPZAn66TFI/AAAAAAAABnc/4JlTO1WfNd8/s400/DSC_0025ii.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Chopped Garlic and Red Onion.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;By the way.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I cried a whole river while chopping the red onions.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It happens &lt;i&gt;every.single.time&lt;/i&gt;.i.chop.red.onions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but it doesn't happen to my mum.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;which I don't understand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;CHOPPING RED ONIONS = SERIOUSLY NOT MY THING. ughh. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But i love red onions :(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;AND &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;VOILA&lt;/b&gt;,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt; THE OUTCOME!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0fCNIFBDRs4/TsPZG2FfaPI/AAAAAAAABnk/Xizlr0YGmZM/s1600/DSC_0032ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0fCNIFBDRs4/TsPZG2FfaPI/AAAAAAAABnk/Xizlr0YGmZM/s400/DSC_0032ii.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Prawn spaghetti..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a very asian-ish prawn spaghetti&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cause of the spring onion and chili. HAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So here's how I cooked it. I sauteed the prawns in olive oil, then added in some wine (Peter Vella to be exact hahaha). and some salt.&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; IT WAS DIVINE.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Then in another pan I melted the butter. YES&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; BUTTER&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. FREAKING FATTENING CALORIE-LADEN BUTTER (ok you get my point) and then I added salt to the butter since the butter I was using was the unsalted kind.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Then I sauteed the garlic and onions in it. Threw in the sliced chili. Let it simmer a little bit.. Then I added the spaghetti. Tossed it a bit here and there. Threw in the prawns. Tossed it some more.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Transferred it onto muh FAVVORRITEE yellow plate. And I topped it with shitloads of spring onion. The spring onion is from our very own garden by the way, so it was &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;FRESSHHH.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;VERDICT?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;IT WAS DIVINE. HAHA I don't mean to brag but seriously. Probably one of my&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; BEST &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;dishes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jZeCuOxT6Nc/TsPZL8FSEBI/AAAAAAAABns/tpdmJbpdAgM/s1600/DSC_0050ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="281" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jZeCuOxT6Nc/TsPZL8FSEBI/AAAAAAAABns/tpdmJbpdAgM/s400/DSC_0050ii.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Looks A LOT more appetizing in full view.. CLICK THE PICTURE! hahaha&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though next time I would use a little less butter and let the chili cook a little longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm hungry now staring at these pictures... HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I guess that's it. OH YEAH! I'm gonna go see&lt;b&gt; Greyson Chance's&lt;/b&gt; showcase tomorrow! I'm kind excited. I actually won 2 passes to go see his showcase. Haha. But I don't really think I'd be able to meet him personally though since I don't have an exclusive invite AND there will be a multitude of screaming female tweens/teens tomorrow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a daunting prospect and it seriously turns me OFF (the fact that it is going to be so crowded tomorrow), but come on man. It is &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Greyson Chance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; from the frickin United States of America, who was on &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;The ELLEN DEGENERES SHOW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; and is acquainted with &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lady Gaga&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Justin Bieber&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. and other celebrities. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I honestly love his work though :) Which is why I freaked out when I knew he was coming to KK... I MEAN WHO ACTUALLY COMES TO KK TO DO A SHOW? NOBODY. Semua pun di KL ja. KL KL KL. kin panas.. hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright. I will zip it cause I know this is getting too long haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So are there any of you who'll be going to the showcase too? :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530183571632594282-2957000268192512943?l=lifeafter17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/feeds/2957000268192512943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1530183571632594282&amp;postID=2957000268192512943&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/2957000268192512943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/2957000268192512943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/2011/11/day-11.html' title='Day 11'/><author><name>Anthea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08484480086534816149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mD9H0U1TpG4/Tom13JAAguI/AAAAAAAABik/Q_pfPgBR6LI/s220/antheaflower.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-10b4_da2HQc/TsPYw38UWzI/AAAAAAAABnE/lUtqMIP6yuY/s72-c/DSC_0021ii.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530183571632594282.post-9004553973608647875</id><published>2011-11-12T01:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T01:12:17.707+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LIGHTS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Was feeling festive since Christmas is on its way so I decided to put lights up in my room!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I am obsessed with lights. Pretty lights. Always have. Always will. Cause they are the closest things to stars. And if you know me, you would know that I am psychotic about stars and starlit night skies.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TvkQzSIN0j8/Tr1WgOvAwZI/AAAAAAAABkU/KQEAP0vwHnU/s1600/LIGHTS%2521%2521%2521%2521%2521.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TvkQzSIN0j8/Tr1WgOvAwZI/AAAAAAAABkU/KQEAP0vwHnU/s400/LIGHTS%2521%2521%2521%2521%2521.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y4YyVtUBs5Q/Tr1WjN4cTTI/AAAAAAAABkc/b3whwvKkrbk/s1600/LIGHTS+BLURRED%2521.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="288" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y4YyVtUBs5Q/Tr1WjN4cTTI/AAAAAAAABkc/b3whwvKkrbk/s320/LIGHTS+BLURRED%2521.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530183571632594282-9004553973608647875?l=lifeafter17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/feeds/9004553973608647875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1530183571632594282&amp;postID=9004553973608647875&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/9004553973608647875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/9004553973608647875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/2011/11/lights.html' title='LIGHTS!'/><author><name>Anthea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08484480086534816149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mD9H0U1TpG4/Tom13JAAguI/AAAAAAAABik/Q_pfPgBR6LI/s220/antheaflower.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TvkQzSIN0j8/Tr1WgOvAwZI/AAAAAAAABkU/KQEAP0vwHnU/s72-c/LIGHTS%2521%2521%2521%2521%2521.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530183571632594282.post-4651032867684708647</id><published>2011-11-10T03:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T03:29:02.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SUMMER HOLS WOOHOO.</title><content type='html'>It's been about a week since I've finished exams and about 4 days since I touched down in KK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I hope time will pass by as slowly as it can for me, cause I wanna savor every moment of this summer holiday. Since it's my very last summer holiday before I graduate huhu :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope that it will be an eventful, and most importantly colorful 4 months...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;LET T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;HE G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;OO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;D TI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;ME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;RO&lt;/span&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;L B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;EBE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #20124d;"&gt;H.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/1530183571632594282-4651032867684708647?l=lifeafter17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/feeds/4651032867684708647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1530183571632594282&amp;postID=4651032867684708647&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/4651032867684708647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/4651032867684708647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/2011/11/summer-hols-woohoo.html' title='SUMMER HOLS WOOHOO.'/><author><name>Anthea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08484480086534816149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mD9H0U1TpG4/Tom13JAAguI/AAAAAAAABik/Q_pfPgBR6LI/s220/antheaflower.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530183571632594282.post-875309462952497953</id><published>2011-11-04T02:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T02:44:01.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Sweet Emancipation!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lnkhetsSiz1qblss3o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="216" src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lnkhetsSiz1qblss3o1_500.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lu3i8tkLKg1r14n28o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="254" src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lu3i8tkLKg1r14n28o1_500.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://nikkismixedtumblrtour.tumblr.com/" style="background-color: white;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;(img source)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt; fr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;ee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #d9d2e9;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Sem 2 2011, Year 3 Sem 1&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;HAS COME TO AN &lt;u&gt;END&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;AT LONG LAST. Sat for my final paper about 13 hours ago :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;You have no idea how much agony I was in. The agony of facing my battles. The agony of waiting for everything to end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And yup. It is confirmed. Sem 2, 2011 is officially&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; THE LONGEST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; semester I have ever been through. It just seemed to drag ON and ON and ON.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Though I feel like I should've exerted more effort for my exams, the past is in the past. Time to move on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The hurricane has finally passed and I am seeing my rainbow :) I'm happy. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;So happy.&lt;/span&gt; And for lack of a better description,&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; "I feel like a huge weight has been lifted off my shoulders".&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;My 4-month summer holiday has officially started. &lt;b&gt;Let the good times roll&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;i&gt;bebeh.&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530183571632594282-875309462952497953?l=lifeafter17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/feeds/875309462952497953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1530183571632594282&amp;postID=875309462952497953&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/875309462952497953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/875309462952497953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/2011/11/oh-sweet-emancipation.html' title='Oh Sweet Emancipation!'/><author><name>Anthea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08484480086534816149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mD9H0U1TpG4/Tom13JAAguI/AAAAAAAABik/Q_pfPgBR6LI/s220/antheaflower.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530183571632594282.post-8228769925452003493</id><published>2011-11-04T02:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T02:42:09.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebrating my emancipation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;After my exam today:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Had tea with Emma and Kim after not meeting them for a&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;FREAKING LONG TIME&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;(the last time I met them was.. during our McD outing. As documented in one of my previous posts)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Was having &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Emma &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;and &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kim&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; withdrawal symptoms hahaha LOL. Oh and i'm having&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; Brenda &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;withdrawal symptoms too :( Miss you all so much!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Then I went out for a celebratory outing with &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Angela&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; and&lt;b&gt; &lt;i&gt;Regina&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; :) Regina brought us out.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;OH BEFORE THAT, I got the chance to catch up with &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Marianne&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; a little bit&lt;i&gt; (she's Angela's housemate too, and is also one of my BFF's here haha)&lt;/i&gt; was happy to catch up with her, she was about to head out though so it was just for awhile hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We went to &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Marina Sea Horse Bistro 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; for dinner. Such a&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;DOPE&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;place, haven't been there since forever. the &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;CHICKEN WINGS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; THERE ARE &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;SO FRICKIN' AMAZING &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;AND ORGASMIC OMG I AM&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; NOT&lt;/span&gt; KIDDING YOU OK.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;(No pictures of food cause I didn't bring my camera and I just CANNOT post horrible looking pictures on my blog. haha)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Then we went to&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Mayland&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;to proceed with a little chat and chilling session :) And I had this:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;MOCHA FRAP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tszB5hi_yzA/TrLeMhn-pcI/AAAAAAAABkA/HeuLD0tBlfo/s1600/IMG07134-20111103-2119ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tszB5hi_yzA/TrLeMhn-pcI/AAAAAAAABkA/HeuLD0tBlfo/s320/IMG07134-20111103-2119ii.jpg" width="242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mayland's blended Mocha Frap. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It less sweeter than Starbucks'. Which is good&lt;br /&gt;But texture, Starbucks wins.&lt;br /&gt;But the whip cream and chocolate sauce?&lt;br /&gt;Mayland wins. It tastes different. In a good way! :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yup. I got coffee high. Ended up laughing &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;A LOT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. So many funny things happened. Mainly because of Angela... HAHAHAHA. She pushed a door&lt;i&gt; (WHICH CLEARLY SAID PULL)&lt;/i&gt; with so much force, and the impact was so loud it startled the guards and one of the guards said&lt;b&gt; "Huii.. MABUK".&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;hahahahahahahahahahaa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Then I hacked Angela's Facebook and Twitter on her BlackBerry (which she just got yesterday HAHA). And that, is a whole story on its own... HAHA.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Well here I am at home. 2.35 am, and feeling &lt;b&gt;SO DAMN TIRED&lt;/b&gt;, I spent the past &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;17 hours&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; functioning on only 5 hours of sleep the night before. My back hurts. I don't even know where I have summoned the energy to write all these!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;HAHA.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;End.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530183571632594282-8228769925452003493?l=lifeafter17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/feeds/8228769925452003493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1530183571632594282&amp;postID=8228769925452003493&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/8228769925452003493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/8228769925452003493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/2011/11/celebrating-my-emancipation.html' title='Celebrating my emancipation'/><author><name>Anthea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08484480086534816149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mD9H0U1TpG4/Tom13JAAguI/AAAAAAAABik/Q_pfPgBR6LI/s220/antheaflower.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tszB5hi_yzA/TrLeMhn-pcI/AAAAAAAABkA/HeuLD0tBlfo/s72-c/IMG07134-20111103-2119ii.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530183571632594282.post-4454255978242428396</id><published>2011-11-01T23:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T23:32:59.494+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Towards the end of the year</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ltvrn7T0Ex1qjqf2zo1_r1_500.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ltvrn7T0Ex1qjqf2zo1_r1_500.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sarille.tumblr.com/post/12113545421/please" target="_blank"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530183571632594282-4454255978242428396?l=lifeafter17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/feeds/4454255978242428396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1530183571632594282&amp;postID=4454255978242428396&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/4454255978242428396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/4454255978242428396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/2011/11/towards-end-of-year.html' title='Towards the end of the year'/><author><name>Anthea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08484480086534816149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mD9H0U1TpG4/Tom13JAAguI/AAAAAAAABik/Q_pfPgBR6LI/s220/antheaflower.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530183571632594282.post-2590276388572590083</id><published>2011-10-30T23:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T23:32:30.559+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bathroom thoughts</title><content type='html'>I don't know about you but I think a lot when I sit on a toilet bowl. God knows how many analogies I have come up with about many things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pad3.whstatic.com/images/thumb/2/24/Rough-Sandpaper-_28805-480x360.jpg/251px-Rough-Sandpaper-_28805-480x360.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://pad3.whstatic.com/images/thumb/2/24/Rough-Sandpaper-_28805-480x360.jpg/251px-Rough-Sandpaper-_28805-480x360.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life, and its trying times, is like &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;sandpaper&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; -- &lt;i&gt;rough, coarse, abrasive, hard on you&lt;/i&gt;. But just like sandpaper refines all sorts of unrefined surfaces and turns these surfaces into something beautiful and smooth, our character as well, becomes more refined in these trying times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we all should hang on when we're having our sandpaper trials. Chances are we will emerge out of it all as someone stronger and wiser...and in the end, we would be like&lt;b&gt; polished diamonds &lt;/b&gt;with a &lt;i&gt;blinding&lt;/i&gt; sparkle&amp;nbsp;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530183571632594282-2590276388572590083?l=lifeafter17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/feeds/2590276388572590083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1530183571632594282&amp;postID=2590276388572590083&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/2590276388572590083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/2590276388572590083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/2011/10/bathroom-thoughts.html' title='Bathroom thoughts'/><author><name>Anthea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08484480086534816149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mD9H0U1TpG4/Tom13JAAguI/AAAAAAAABik/Q_pfPgBR6LI/s220/antheaflower.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530183571632594282.post-1916363452556742313</id><published>2011-10-30T02:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T02:15:33.611+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What the hell is wrong with me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lt7g57rYQn1qbdomwo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="241" src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lt7g57rYQn1qbdomwo1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It is &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;B E Y O N D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &amp;nbsp;depressing how most people are already done with exams. And have already gone back to their hometowns. While I am still stuck here in Miri with 3 more papers to sit for. The war has barely even started for me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Onion Icon" src="http://www.laymark.com/i/o/21.gif" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-size: x-large;"&gt;SO&lt;b&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;MUCH&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;AGONY!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;TRUTH:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I am still not really in exam mode, and i'm still in procrastination mode. WHICH IS SO BAD BECAUSE MY FIRST PAPER IS THIS MONDAY AT 8.30 AM, I AM SO SCREWED JUST SHOOT ME NOW.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Onion Emoticon" src="http://www.laymark.com/i/o/116.gif" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I find it highly dysfunctional how I am not doing anything to help my guilt of wasting shitloads of time + not studying at all.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;TRUTH:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I find it so hard to sit still and study. I get distracted so easily and my mind wanders off to so many places. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;SO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, many places.... &amp;nbsp;I am SO a.d.d when it comes to studying. I hate it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I have un-mastered the art of being focused and studious, the last time I was that so-called A-star student was&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;when I was 12. Which is 9 years ago. bwahahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i.thestreet.com/files/tsc/mainstreet-photos/photo-gallery/art-gallery/healthfakers4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://i.thestreet.com/files/tsc/mainstreet-photos/photo-gallery/art-gallery/healthfakers4.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It's basically 2am now and I am supposed to be asleep.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;BUT I CAN'T SLEEP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So screwed cause I have to wake up early for church. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I AM SO DAMN HUNGRY RIGHT NOW.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Ok so, according to my countdown timer, finals end in&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; 4 days 13 hours and 8 mins.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I can't wait.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Swear to you i'm gonna celebrate like HELL when it all this shit ends. Seriously I think this is THE LONGEST semester I've ever been through. All this pain and stress just never seems to EVER end.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;(&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;mini psychoanalysis:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;i'm guessing part of the reason&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;why i have BARELY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;been studying is cause I have&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;gotten so tired of&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;4 months worth of stress&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;and workload that it has&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;lead to a severe erosion&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;of &amp;nbsp;self-motivation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp; an almost obliterated&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;willpower to press on and fight.)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Well I just hope that in the next 4 days I will be in correct state of mind so that I'll be able to survive and do what I am obligated to do as a student, which is to study my ass off and give my all in writing those papers.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I realize that I've been trying to avoid the reality that I still have to fight, fight, and fight..no matter how badly bruised I already am.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;But that won't get me anywhere, I know.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-size: large;"&gt;I gotta conquer my giants. fight my demons. face reality. &amp;nbsp;&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/1530183571632594282-1916363452556742313?l=lifeafter17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/feeds/1916363452556742313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1530183571632594282&amp;postID=1916363452556742313&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/1916363452556742313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/1916363452556742313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/2011/10/what-hell-is-wrong-with-me.html' title='What the hell is wrong with me'/><author><name>Anthea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08484480086534816149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mD9H0U1TpG4/Tom13JAAguI/AAAAAAAABik/Q_pfPgBR6LI/s220/antheaflower.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530183571632594282.post-3497527084978403290</id><published>2011-10-18T22:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T22:29:49.619+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Indisposed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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DO YOU MISS ME? :D LOL</title><content type='html'>Currently listening to: &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Fader - &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #20124d;"&gt;The Temper Trap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;♫&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;♪&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;♫&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;♪ &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;"talk don't change a thing..oh it's fading fader.. words don't sink they swim.. ohhh it's a fading fader.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a sad, dreary but mostly &lt;b&gt;stressful&lt;/b&gt; couple of weeks. It obviously has got something to do with &lt;b&gt;uni work&lt;/b&gt;, and certain conflicts with people here and there..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then mostly it's because of &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af; font-size: x-large;"&gt;PMS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (where my emotions literally become &lt;i&gt;derailed&lt;/i&gt;..and pretty much &lt;i&gt;volatile&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;e.g&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; getting worked up for the most unreasonable reasons&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; i.e&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; being pissed off because people can't get their stupid grammar straight)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PMS &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;+&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; STRESS is also a horrible, and foul combination, might I add.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT anyway, I don't want to drone &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;on&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;on&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; about my misery because I know that you couldn't care less, &lt;i&gt;therefore...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;I WILL TALK ABOUT WHAT I DID THIS EVENING&lt;/span&gt; :D &amp;nbsp;--- mostly because I know that I would barely remember this 5 years from now.. it's good to document things like these ya know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After handing in our very last group assignment for the semester and handling certain issues...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;EMMA&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;KIM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; AND &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;WENT TO &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;MCDONALD'SSSSSSSSSSS..!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3Sfi7CaczUw/Tpb98BwbA-I/AAAAAAAABjk/t15LGdCL3Jk/s1600/IMG06776-20111013-1745_picnik.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="271" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3Sfi7CaczUw/Tpb98BwbA-I/AAAAAAAABjk/t15LGdCL3Jk/s400/IMG06776-20111013-1745_picnik.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;YEAH BEBEH!!! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;MCDONALD'SSS!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Ok. Overly excited here. I blame the PMS)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Btw, I&lt;b&gt; really &lt;/b&gt;like how the building is painted in black.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;and then there's the word 'McDonald's' there in white.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Simple and minimalistic. &lt;b&gt;NICE!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Oh sweet Lord. I haven't been to/eaten at Mcdonald's in A &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;REALLY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;REALLY&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;LONG TIME&lt;/b&gt;. This made me so happy.. especially after not eating anything at all the whole day! and especially after having one hell of a stressful week!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3JN0lKPRNRk/Tpb95wZk6nI/AAAAAAAABjU/m0ufv90U7bc/s1600/IMG06772-20111013-1711ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3JN0lKPRNRk/Tpb95wZk6nI/AAAAAAAABjU/m0ufv90U7bc/s320/IMG06772-20111013-1711ii.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"TWICE AS MIGHTY. DOUBLE QUARTER POUNDER WITH CHEESE"&lt;br /&gt;My &lt;b&gt;breakfast+lunch+dinne&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;r.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never had any double-pattied burgers ever in my life. Well Ramly Burger pernahlah tapi McD nda pernah, but it doesn't count cuz two Ramly Burger patties are equivalent to like.. ONE quarter pounder patty? HAHAHA..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Felt intimidated by all this&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; 'double'&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; shiz.. thinking it'll be too huge and stuff.. Also because I was afraid of being judged for eating &lt;b&gt;a lot&lt;/b&gt; hahahaha &lt;i&gt;(at least i am WOMAN enough to admit that, ok!)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was like..&lt;i&gt; "Emma. Are you getting the double quarter pounder? Cause if you are, I am. If you're going for the normal one, then I am too"&lt;/i&gt; HAHAHA, practical conformity, I am such an irony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;We went for the double quarter pounder.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CSqAyV4s0_8/Tpb97MBlrNI/AAAAAAAABjc/m9rFk2DFIuc/s1600/IMG06775-20111013-171ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CSqAyV4s0_8/Tpb97MBlrNI/AAAAAAAABjc/m9rFk2DFIuc/s400/IMG06775-20111013-171ii.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 Million calories. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Drooling yet? :p&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was &lt;b&gt;so amazing&lt;/b&gt;. It was heaven. It wasn't just heaven in my mouth, it felt like my entire being was transported to heaven while i was sinking my teeth into its&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; tender&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;juicy&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;oh-so succulent&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;beef patties (ok that might've been a bit of an overstatement)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was even MORE amazing because I hadn't eaten the whole friggin' day.. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;I could eat an entire whale.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Thank you Kim and Emma for bringing me along with you guys!!! :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So before this post becomes too long... I shall leave you with...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a random picture of the day! :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dnIXAx1Ufoc/TpcEBSbU3oI/AAAAAAAABjs/6ULao_n8qOs/s1600/roadii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dnIXAx1Ufoc/TpcEBSbU3oI/AAAAAAAABjs/6ULao_n8qOs/s400/roadii.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Took this after class when Bernadine sent us home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't you just LOVE how the sun bathes the earth in its warm rays of sunlight...? :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530183571632594282-7571233144808548987?l=lifeafter17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/feeds/7571233144808548987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1530183571632594282&amp;postID=7571233144808548987&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/7571233144808548987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/7571233144808548987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/2011/10/hello-do-you-miss-me-d-lol.html' title='HELLO. DO YOU MISS ME? :D LOL'/><author><name>Anthea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08484480086534816149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mD9H0U1TpG4/Tom13JAAguI/AAAAAAAABik/Q_pfPgBR6LI/s220/antheaflower.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3Sfi7CaczUw/Tpb98BwbA-I/AAAAAAAABjk/t15LGdCL3Jk/s72-c/IMG06776-20111013-1745_picnik.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530183571632594282.post-3916310683609391816</id><published>2011-10-03T19:08:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T20:14:19.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Talk about being vain</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;As some of you may..or may not know..&lt;b&gt; I am a very vain person&lt;/b&gt;, when it comes to taking pictures of myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I am the type of person who is much&lt;i&gt; too&lt;/i&gt; capable of snapping &lt;b&gt;SHITLOADS&lt;/b&gt; of pictures, of nothing else but &lt;b&gt;myself &lt;/b&gt;and&lt;b&gt; my face&lt;/b&gt;. And by shitloads, I mean&lt;b&gt; thousands&lt;/b&gt;..and&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; thousands.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;(collectively and cumulatively of course)&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;HAHAHAHA.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;If there was a&lt;b&gt; speed&lt;/b&gt; for camwhoring, I probably take like &lt;b&gt;50 pictures per minute&lt;/b&gt; (yes I am exaggerating).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;If you see my folders you will most likely see&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; endless&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; thumbnails of nothing else but myself. HAHA.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;However, I don't post it all up on the internet. and I very much do not have&amp;nbsp;the pressing need to post huge-ass pictures of myself in &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;every&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;single&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;b&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;blog&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;post&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;=.="&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;(I can't really understand that). See, I'm not&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; that &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;vain. hahaha.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;But &lt;i&gt;TODAY&lt;/i&gt;, I am &lt;b&gt;vain enough&lt;/b&gt; to make a freaking animated gif of myself and post it up here. HAHAHA. &lt;i&gt;Tsk tsk tsk.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r227/endlesseuphoria/anigifII.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r227/endlesseuphoria/anigifII.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hello.&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Nice meeting you. I'm Anthea. How are you doing today?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;hahahahahahaha&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;All throughout my life, I have encountered&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; SO MANY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; PEOPLE WHO THINK THAT:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. I am 2-3 years younger than my age.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. I am pure chinese.&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;IT IS &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;SO&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ANNOYING. Especially the pure chinese part. UGH.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I don't know how many frickin times I encounter people who talk to me straightaway in Chinese. Countless, that's for sure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Then it gets all awkward and i'm like&lt;i&gt; "I don't speak Chinese".&lt;/i&gt; Then they go all&lt;i&gt; "Ha?? You not Chai-niss ahr? But your face like Chai-niss lohh"&lt;/i&gt; Grr.. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Well let me clarify things for you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; I am very much&lt;b style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; 21 years old &lt;/b&gt;(so ancient already. huhuhu. XD)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I am&lt;b&gt; not&lt;/b&gt; 18, neither am I 19. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Yes I know I have a freaking chubby baby face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;HOWEVER, it is NOT your cue to think that I &lt;i&gt;"don't know anything"&lt;/i&gt; and that I am&lt;i&gt; "naive"&lt;/i&gt; and&lt;i&gt; "so innocent and child-like/childish that I wouldn't hurt a fly".&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;I am very much &lt;b&gt;Sino Kadazan&lt;/b&gt;. I am in fact, only &lt;i&gt;quarter&lt;/i&gt; Chinese. &lt;i&gt;quarter&lt;/i&gt; Kadazan.&lt;i&gt; half &lt;/i&gt;Dusun.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;But all in all, I am still basically an&lt;b&gt; Asian&lt;/b&gt; with tapered eyelids and a button nose. hahahaha.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;SO, to those of you who think that I am pure Chinese, I AM NOT. Make sure you burn that into your head LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I'm guessing that is it for today's post. VAAAIIINNNN HAHA. I didn't attend any of my classes today which is so bad and I feel &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;EXTREMELY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; guilt-stricken&lt;/span&gt;. I GOTTA GET MY ASS UP AND START WORKING! ARGH.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Well then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Adios&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; :) Have a brilliant day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r227/endlesseuphoria/anigif.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r227/endlesseuphoria/anigif.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530183571632594282-3916310683609391816?l=lifeafter17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/feeds/3916310683609391816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1530183571632594282&amp;postID=3916310683609391816&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/3916310683609391816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/3916310683609391816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/2011/10/blog-post.html' title='Talk about being vain'/><author><name>Anthea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08484480086534816149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mD9H0U1TpG4/Tom13JAAguI/AAAAAAAABik/Q_pfPgBR6LI/s220/antheaflower.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530183571632594282.post-4886210969221635355</id><published>2011-09-27T02:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T02:39:13.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I love beautiful mornings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Even though I&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; hate&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;waking up early, early mornings are still my most favorite time of the day. I took this picture at home in KK one beautiful morning... (after not sleeping the whole night LOL).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It was the first morning of 2011.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ECl4p1-wK9Q/ToDEQjKty8I/AAAAAAAABgY/0EYBCcI7vK0/s1600/throughthedoor.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="297" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ECl4p1-wK9Q/ToDEQjKty8I/AAAAAAAABgY/0EYBCcI7vK0/s400/throughthedoor.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful mornings make me go absolutely nuts, and I feel beyond compelled to capture the essence of a beautiful morning and immortalize it. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know, I've uploaded this on FB as well but I just thought that I should blog about it too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;This makes me miss home.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530183571632594282-4886210969221635355?l=lifeafter17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/feeds/4886210969221635355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1530183571632594282&amp;postID=4886210969221635355&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/4886210969221635355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/4886210969221635355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-love-beautiful-mornings.html' title='I love beautiful mornings'/><author><name>Anthea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08484480086534816149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mD9H0U1TpG4/Tom13JAAguI/AAAAAAAABik/Q_pfPgBR6LI/s220/antheaflower.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ECl4p1-wK9Q/ToDEQjKty8I/AAAAAAAABgY/0EYBCcI7vK0/s72-c/throughthedoor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530183571632594282.post-4235985492584122437</id><published>2011-09-23T01:03:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T01:08:05.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Facebook Hoo-ha</title><content type='html'>Well, as most of you obviously already know, a lot of people are displeased with the recent changes on Facebook, leading to discussions with regards to such changes, as well as expressions of dislike, and even hatred. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister shared&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.washingtonpost.com/blogs/faster-forward/post/f8-facebook-redesign-new-features-expected/2011/09/21/gIQAhheJmK_blog.html"&gt;this article&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; with me on Facebook, which basically mentions that there are many more changes to come...HAHA big shocker there. And she proceeded to ask "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #edeff4; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;Can we really live without facebook? What do you think?"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #edeff4; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #edeff4; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;My answer:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #edeff4; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;Well, in my opinion, I think the fundamental basis upon which we can determine whether we are able to live without a social networking site (i.e facebook, twitter, etc..) or not is heavily dependent on this factor: &lt;b&gt;The social community a person is exposed to/surrounded with.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;(Bear in mind that this viewpoint does not apply to those who are not users of social networking sites, as they are already living without Facebook LOL)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;As to elucidate this, &lt;b&gt;if most of a person's friends are on Facebook, this person would most definitely sign up for a Facebook account as well.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;Other than reasons to supposedly "keep in touch" or "stalk" people's lives, this situation is largely influenced by what is termed as, a &lt;b&gt;"herd mentality"&lt;/b&gt; which is basically &lt;u&gt;CONFORMITY&lt;/u&gt; &lt;i&gt;(ugh)&lt;/i&gt;, where individuals are influenced by their peers to adopt certain behaviors, follow trends, etc.....especially in Asia where societies and people are typically collectivistic in nature, as opposed to western countries where people are more individualistic in nature (ok, i am starting to get off-topic now HAHAHA)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;Well basically, if everyone else is still using Facebook and as long as we have friends to "keep in touch with" (or stalk), i'm pretty sure &lt;b&gt;we aren't able to live without it&lt;/b&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;I once thought I could not &lt;i&gt;EVER&lt;/i&gt; live without Friendster, unable to even bear such thought. But look what happened when Facebook came along? The entire community literally shifted to Facebook. And Friendster was practically discarded into the bin like trash.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530183571632594282-4235985492584122437?l=lifeafter17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/feeds/4235985492584122437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1530183571632594282&amp;postID=4235985492584122437&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/4235985492584122437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/4235985492584122437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/2011/09/facebook-hoo-ha.html' title='Facebook Hoo-ha'/><author><name>Anthea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08484480086534816149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mD9H0U1TpG4/Tom13JAAguI/AAAAAAAABik/Q_pfPgBR6LI/s220/antheaflower.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530183571632594282.post-2145528129191704862</id><published>2011-09-20T14:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T14:30:56.654+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm an atelophobe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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WHICH IS SO BAD. I am completely guilt-stricken right now I feel like I should be doing something productive but I AM NOOOOTTTTTT OMG get me out of this rut!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feels like there is something wrong. I feel restless but I don't know why. I can't pinpoint on what's causing this distress all I know is it's driving me crazy. Peace of heart and mind! Where art thou?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530183571632594282-29734681429252458?l=lifeafter17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/feeds/29734681429252458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1530183571632594282&amp;postID=29734681429252458&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/29734681429252458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/29734681429252458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/2011/09/wasting-my-week-away.html' title='Wasting my week away'/><author><name>Anthea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08484480086534816149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mD9H0U1TpG4/Tom13JAAguI/AAAAAAAABik/Q_pfPgBR6LI/s220/antheaflower.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530183571632594282.post-797087177466665048</id><published>2011-09-14T23:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T23:16:15.061+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random picture of the day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6sXwf7ajkII/TnDEkBp13bI/AAAAAAAABgU/MU0A86_Nmtc/s1600/IMG06388-20110903-1803iii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="255" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6sXwf7ajkII/TnDEkBp13bI/AAAAAAAABgU/MU0A86_Nmtc/s400/IMG06388-20110903-1803iii.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to admit. There are some parts of Miri that are so gorgeous, you don't feel like you're in Malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took this picture one fine day after a visit to the beach :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530183571632594282-797087177466665048?l=lifeafter17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/feeds/797087177466665048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1530183571632594282&amp;postID=797087177466665048&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/797087177466665048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/797087177466665048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/2011/09/random-picture-of-day.html' title='Random picture of the day'/><author><name>Anthea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08484480086534816149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mD9H0U1TpG4/Tom13JAAguI/AAAAAAAABik/Q_pfPgBR6LI/s220/antheaflower.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6sXwf7ajkII/TnDEkBp13bI/AAAAAAAABgU/MU0A86_Nmtc/s72-c/IMG06388-20110903-1803iii.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530183571632594282.post-3271780416198096118</id><published>2011-09-12T23:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T23:39:45.658+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Tuition Free Week</title><content type='html'>I'm lying down here on this hotel's super queen size bed&lt;i&gt; (which I have ALL to myself, by the way. It's freaking awesome ok haha!)&lt;/i&gt;, typing this.............. about to share with you the reasons why I'm not going back to KK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;SO.&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reasons for not going back to KK:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. My parents are here&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like &lt;b&gt;YAY&lt;/b&gt; :D We're staying at Imperial again, absolutely love the fact that I have my own room here. HAHA. And on the first day they came mum cooked dinner, which was absolutely splendid. They're going back tomorrow morning though and I dread it like hell :( Tapi apa buli buat... terima ja la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More on mummy and daddy's visit later on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. I have work to do &amp;amp; I would like to stay in focus&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kunun ja la.&lt;/i&gt; HAHA. Well actually, yes I do have work to do, which is to distribute questionnaires for our Marketing Research group project. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Such a bloody freaking pain in the ass&lt;/span&gt;. But i'm not sure what's going on with the project now.... this whole thing seems to be a bit of a blur....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. I don't want to make myself depressed&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure, going back to your hometown is certainly the most delightful thing to do especially after 2 months of torment and suffocation. HAHA. But in my case, though it is a happy thing, such happiness is only short-lived, because I always, ALWAYS get super depressed when it would be time to go back to Miri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like, depressed to no ends, to the extent of being incapacitated and being thrown out of focus.&amp;nbsp;Yeah..totally don't want that to happen. It's my way of being kind to myself. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4. A lot of my friends are no longer in KK&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because a lot of them have already gone back to universities since I believe they've just started their new semester after their 4-month holiday. gah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;5. I do not have a boyfriend to desperately reunite with and run home to&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA. Well, I'm sure this doesn't need that much of an explanation? I can't possibly imagine having a boyfriend back home. I'd be so desperate to go back to KK every single day. hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that, my friends, is why i'm not going back to KK this tuition free week. Actually there are more reasons that I can list down but I think 5 is enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not really known to be the kind of person who'd stay back in Miri especially during tuition free week. People will ALWAYS get surprised if I say I'm not going back to KK. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530183571632594282-3271780416198096118?l=lifeafter17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/feeds/3271780416198096118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1530183571632594282&amp;postID=3271780416198096118&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/3271780416198096118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/3271780416198096118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/2011/09/its-tuition-free-week.html' title='It&apos;s Tuition Free Week'/><author><name>Anthea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08484480086534816149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mD9H0U1TpG4/Tom13JAAguI/AAAAAAAABik/Q_pfPgBR6LI/s220/antheaflower.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530183571632594282.post-3782359342047637870</id><published>2011-09-08T19:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T01:15:15.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Would you understand?</title><content type='html'>If you were to walk a mile in the shoes of Ms. Anthea F.P,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. You will always seem to constantly want things that are completely out of reach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. You'd be very emotional in a lot of things. So emotional that you never knew emotions could feel so &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;raw&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. You'd be sensitive. very. sensitive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. You will have this longing to do things so great and big that it sounds unrealistic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. You'd have intense wanderlust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. You'd feel like you're never good enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. On the exterior you probably laugh and smile a lot, but no one knows you're breaking down inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. You would wish that you could for once have something that you've been yearning for so incredibly long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. You would always wonder how it would be like to live the life you've always wanted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. You'd wish to be perfect. You'd wish that all your ideals are realistic and achievable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you know that perfection does not exist, you don't get everything you want and that some things are just not meant to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530183571632594282-3782359342047637870?l=lifeafter17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/feeds/3782359342047637870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1530183571632594282&amp;postID=3782359342047637870&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/3782359342047637870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/3782359342047637870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/2011/09/would-you-understand.html' title='Would you understand?'/><author><name>Anthea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08484480086534816149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mD9H0U1TpG4/Tom13JAAguI/AAAAAAAABik/Q_pfPgBR6LI/s220/antheaflower.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530183571632594282.post-3382059074910273572</id><published>2011-09-06T18:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T18:36:56.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kitty whiskers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DwIBQvaGuso/TmXpxmhiA4I/AAAAAAAABgE/CCzff4YL7Ws/s1600/pageII.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DwIBQvaGuso/TmXpxmhiA4I/AAAAAAAABgE/CCzff4YL7Ws/s400/pageII.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caught this little friend in the house while I was making my way to the kitchen, and as soon as it saw me it darted out of the house through the kitchen. haha&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; penakut!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; But I managed to make it stay for a little while &amp;amp; snapped pics&lt;i&gt; (dia ingat sya mau bagi dia makanan..kesian.. I didn't have food bah)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Juling oh dia kan.&lt;/b&gt; hahahaha. Kalo kena jaga betul2 memang cantik oh ni kucing. Putih lagi tu... eeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Makes me miss my cats back home so,&lt;i&gt; so&lt;/i&gt; much. I crave pouring out love to cats. It will only be another 2 months until I'll be back in KK.... &lt;i&gt;*sigh*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530183571632594282-3382059074910273572?l=lifeafter17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/feeds/3382059074910273572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1530183571632594282&amp;postID=3382059074910273572&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/3382059074910273572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/3382059074910273572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/2011/09/kitty-whiskers.html' title='Kitty whiskers'/><author><name>Anthea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08484480086534816149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mD9H0U1TpG4/Tom13JAAguI/AAAAAAAABik/Q_pfPgBR6LI/s220/antheaflower.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DwIBQvaGuso/TmXpxmhiA4I/AAAAAAAABgE/CCzff4YL7Ws/s72-c/pageII.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530183571632594282.post-4248219607235374133</id><published>2011-09-02T01:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T01:08:27.864+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't know what to entitle this post</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Hi :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.borders.com.au/images/bau/97805527/9780552774383/0/0/plain/mini-shopaholic.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://images.borders.com.au/images/bau/97805527/9780552774383/0/0/plain/mini-shopaholic.jpg" width="255" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, I finally finished &lt;b&gt;'Mini Shopaholic'&lt;/b&gt; by &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sophie Kinsella!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; After months since initial purchase. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought it last semester before exams (after waiting for a year, eagerly anticipating its publishing!) and only got to finish it recently... Cause I was SO DAMN FREAKING BORED during the 2 days of Raya &lt;i&gt;(I've been cooped up at home)&lt;/i&gt; hence I resorted to finishing this novel! (yes even though I was supposed to catch up with work..so anyway..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is &lt;b&gt;FANTASTIC&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;b&gt; &lt;i&gt;Lovely&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, and &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;heart-warming!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; All I can say is Sophie Kinsella &lt;b&gt;WILL NEVER LET YOU DOWN&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;And she is sooooooooooooo damn &lt;b&gt;hilarious!!!&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I was laughing to myself in my room, obviously looking/sounding very cuckoo. But really. I love this book! And I actually didn't want it to end.. :( haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait for her next installment in the Shopaholic series!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;SO ANYWAY.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was mostly spent hanging out with the girls :) Which was indeed lovely.&lt;i&gt; (I was &lt;b&gt;so happy&lt;/b&gt; to finally get out of the bloody house hahahaha) &lt;/i&gt;First went to Zaty's place for Raya visiting :) Then chilled for a while talking while eating kuih raya and a variety of colorful kuih lapis Sarawak! Thanks Zaty for your hospitality :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to town..jalan-jalan! Browsed through boutique stores, chilled at Station 1 cafe and after that went home. I tapau-ed KFC. And finally RELIEVED my craving for KFC. hahahaha. So bad but oh so good. &lt;i&gt;GUILTY PLEASSSUUURREEEEE...!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that is all :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, this is my first time blogging in the new blogger user interface. Hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't know what to feel about it. But I guess it needs some getting used to..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530183571632594282-4248219607235374133?l=lifeafter17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/feeds/4248219607235374133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1530183571632594282&amp;postID=4248219607235374133&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/4248219607235374133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/4248219607235374133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-dont-know-what-to-entitle-this-post.html' title='I don&apos;t know what to entitle this post'/><author><name>Anthea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08484480086534816149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mD9H0U1TpG4/Tom13JAAguI/AAAAAAAABik/Q_pfPgBR6LI/s220/antheaflower.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530183571632594282.post-4663135541344609460</id><published>2011-08-31T21:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T21:55:37.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random stuff..</title><content type='html'>Ideally I should be working on my individual assignment due this coming &lt;b&gt;Monday,&lt;/b&gt; engage in intense scholarly journal-hunting and bullshit whatever crap in&lt;b&gt; 2000 words&lt;/b&gt;. But GUESS WHAT? &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'M NOT.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; BWAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As much as I feel guilty about wasting time I feel like i'm much too absorbed in procrastination &lt;i&gt;(which is highly detrimental to my academic performance..but. oh well HAHA).&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;BUT INSTEAD OF DROWNING MYSELF IN SUCH MISERY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, I will continue to blog, and show you pictures of stuff :) Considering it's been a while since I've posted pics here..in this&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;on-the-brink-of-eternal-abandonment&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;blog of mine..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;TGIF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall firstly state one thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;WEEK 6 WAS AN EFFIN' TERRIBLE WEEK.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things didn't really seem to fall in the right places and almost everything was disarray.... So at the end of the week, on Friday, I really looked forward to dinner with Brenda! Cause I just wanted to de-stress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We wanted to go to Citrus at first but there were A LOT of people, we ended up at this seafood place nearby... (which unfortunately I have forgotten the name of)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V9FZCNzaYac/Tl4xbvNFEkI/AAAAAAAABf4/OwfNg3gA2fM/s1600/seafood.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V9FZCNzaYac/Tl4xbvNFEkI/AAAAAAAABf4/OwfNg3gA2fM/s400/seafood.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ordered prawns... (it was very fresh, and very sweet, BTW! which is awesome cause as far as I can remember the prawns here in Miri are &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;terrible&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, so this was an exception. haha) And fish..in some tom yam recipe. It was not bad. Also ordered &lt;b&gt;Cangkuk Manis &lt;/b&gt;which was lovely!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brenda wanted to eat crab though but they had no crab! HUHU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it was kinda weird for me and Brenda to eat at such a place cuz that place constituted of families, almost entirely. Awkward,&lt;i&gt; really awkward....&lt;/i&gt; hahahaha. But it was ok in the end :) Was the first time eating at a Seafood restaurant with a friend, cause usually it's with familiaaaaaa... hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner we adjourned to &lt;b&gt;Starbucks&lt;/b&gt; and I had such a lovely time talking with Brenda! It was&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; SO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; therapeutic, took my mind off all my worries and I felt much better especially after having a rough week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TBjLh5gtjAE/Tl4yTw1XDHI/AAAAAAAABgA/-HWAGsoj-94/s1600/IMG_4530ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TBjLh5gtjAE/Tl4yTw1XDHI/AAAAAAAABgA/-HWAGsoj-94/s320/IMG_4530ii.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Green Tea Cream in Soy Milk + chocolate chips. It was.. not the best I've ever had. but not that bad either. They didn't have whip cream! and the chocolate chips weren't chunky enough. But nda apa lah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;I&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: arial, sans-serif; line-height: 16px;"&gt;❤ Sundays&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As of this current moment, if you ask me what my most favorite day of the week is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;it would be &lt;b&gt;Sunday&lt;/b&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's just something about how beautiful the sun shines forth its rays on an early Sunday morning. I don't know why but I'm always happy on Sunday mornings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also because I usually get to go to church with Brenda &lt;i&gt;(and Angela too, if she tags along)&lt;/i&gt; and have an utterly splendid Sunday breakfast and probably do some grocery shopping thereafter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fJWdkQ3bFao/Tl4xd4uRTYI/AAAAAAAABf8/PjxAzxgatMI/s1600/sunday.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fJWdkQ3bFao/Tl4xd4uRTYI/AAAAAAAABf8/PjxAzxgatMI/s400/sunday.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Top half of the pic: View of Curtin Villa at 7am++ from my room&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Bottom half, 1st pic: My room being bright on a Sunday morning!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;2nd Pic: Close up view of Laksa Sarawak&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;3rd pic: Our breakfast table&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We had breakfast at this place called&lt;b&gt; 2020,&lt;/b&gt; really popular, it seems. Very hard to find parking and it is &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;ALWAYS FULL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.... the queue to get dim sum is so damn long i'm not kidding you ok. hahaha.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Dim sum was so-so. The Chee Cheong Fun was awesome! :) Laksa was not nice. I've tasted much better ones. But I was hungry. So i just ate it. hahahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Domesticated me&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Now that&lt;b&gt; Marieanne&lt;/b&gt; and&lt;b&gt; Farasha &lt;/b&gt;are no longer around (they've completed their degrees) I rarely eat out or buy outside food. They are my dinner buddies actually, so we used to go out to DPS and eat dinner every night&lt;i&gt; (makes me cringe so bad, can't believe I ate outside food every day!)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So now I have become very much domesticated, and I spend most of my nights and some afternoons cooking dinner/lunch at home :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Infwua3EPtI/Tl4xZl-WsoI/AAAAAAAABf0/FcCfBrx3bcQ/s1600/homecooked.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Infwua3EPtI/Tl4xZl-WsoI/AAAAAAAABf0/FcCfBrx3bcQ/s400/homecooked.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So in the picture you see&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; chicken wings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, some&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; petai &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;(&lt;i&gt;which I cooked with dried udang, lada sula and chili padi. &lt;b&gt;Gila pedas ok&lt;/b&gt;).&lt;/i&gt; And there's some &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;sayur&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, I have no idea what it's called. HAHA.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And then you see a piece of &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;chicken breast in mushroom sauce&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt; (which isn't very nice, it's from a jar of ready made sauce..but i tweaked it with adding chicken stock so it wasn't that bad hehe).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;Was cooked alongside &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;asparagus&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;boiled potatoes&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Ever since cooking at home, I have been able to save a lot of money :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So I shall conclude this post right now before I go on yapping about things, making this post too long to read. haha.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Selamat Hari Raya :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530183571632594282-4663135541344609460?l=lifeafter17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/feeds/4663135541344609460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1530183571632594282&amp;postID=4663135541344609460&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/4663135541344609460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/4663135541344609460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/2011/08/random-stuff.html' title='Random stuff..'/><author><name>Anthea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08484480086534816149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mD9H0U1TpG4/Tom13JAAguI/AAAAAAAABik/Q_pfPgBR6LI/s220/antheaflower.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V9FZCNzaYac/Tl4xbvNFEkI/AAAAAAAABf4/OwfNg3gA2fM/s72-c/seafood.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530183571632594282.post-3011428498590148372</id><published>2011-08-28T01:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T01:57:16.441+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Poison and wine</title><content type='html'>I was never able to forget you. In all the years that went by since the moment I knew I had to let go, I found that this certain yearning in my heart... all led back to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't met anyone who could replace you. Nobody else is able to make me feel the way you made me feel...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I was done. I thought you no longer had a special place in my heart. But I am wrong. I am so wrong.&lt;br /&gt;I never got closure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish you knew how I felt. I wish you knew, that, aside from the bewilderment and frustration, you have always made me smile, you always gave me butterflies, you made me happy.... you really, really had my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"I don't have a choice, but I still choose you. &amp;nbsp;I don't love you, but I always will"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530183571632594282-3011428498590148372?l=lifeafter17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/feeds/3011428498590148372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1530183571632594282&amp;postID=3011428498590148372&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/3011428498590148372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/3011428498590148372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/2011/08/poison-and-wine.html' title='Poison and wine'/><author><name>Anthea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08484480086534816149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mD9H0U1TpG4/Tom13JAAguI/AAAAAAAABik/Q_pfPgBR6LI/s220/antheaflower.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530183571632594282.post-4844412226507128339</id><published>2011-08-21T01:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-21T01:57:05.024+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Insomnia randoms</title><content type='html'>It is currently 1.45 am, I can't stop yawning, and I am required to wake up in&lt;b&gt; 5 hours&lt;/b&gt; and&lt;b&gt; 15 minutes&lt;/b&gt;, the latest. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;BUT I CANNOT SLEEP.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the hell is wrong with me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently moving into week 6 and things are literally...speeding, at the most accelerated pace. Things are starting slowly starting to get hectic. Well duh. It's week 6. hahaha.&amp;nbsp;But I suppose I will be quite, just&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; quite &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;free after tuition free week...&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt; I CAN'T WAIT FOR THE SEMESTER TO END!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am SO looking forward to our summer holiday =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It would be my&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; last&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; summer holiday though =( After next year it will be &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;UNEMPLOYMENT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; *GASP*&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't help but think how ancient I am right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm hungry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just heard thunder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I so desperately want to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want salmon sashimi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss KK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*YAWN*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sorry for being such a bore. I shall end this now. And let you run along. TOODLES.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530183571632594282-4844412226507128339?l=lifeafter17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/feeds/4844412226507128339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1530183571632594282&amp;postID=4844412226507128339&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/4844412226507128339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/4844412226507128339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/2011/08/insomnia-randoms.html' title='Insomnia randoms'/><author><name>Anthea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08484480086534816149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mD9H0U1TpG4/Tom13JAAguI/AAAAAAAABik/Q_pfPgBR6LI/s220/antheaflower.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530183571632594282.post-701743657333478207</id><published>2011-08-16T00:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T00:52:53.884+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I hate conformity</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Conformity &lt;i&gt;sickens&lt;/i&gt; me.&lt;/b&gt; It irritates me how people do things just cause everyone else is doing it. How people follow. How people try so hard to blend in. How people succumb to conformity out of the fear of being judged or being labeled as &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;'weird', 'strange', 'crazy', 'eccentric'.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;People who follow the way other people write and talk. How suddenly everyone goes crazy over&lt;b&gt; the &lt;i&gt;sam&lt;/i&gt;e damn bloody thing, &lt;/b&gt;even if they're not personally interested in it.&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;How everyone wants to own the same thing just cause everyone else owns that thing. How people give in to peer pressure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How people are so un-original.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's so irritating.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But you know what sickens me more? The fact that sometimes,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; I&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, myself, cannot help but succumb to conformity.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't get me wrong though, I always, &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;always&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; make the effort not to succumb to conformity and peer pressure, but living in a society drenched in the mentalities and notions of a typically collectivistic Asian culture, it can be &lt;b&gt;hard.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a problem with conformity in a sense that I always care what people say about what I do, with what I am doing with my life and anything of the like. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Being a true, full-throttle non-conformist takes shitloads of&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; guts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If I had all the guts and courage in the world, I would want to be the odd sheep, but in a good way. I wouldn't want to blend in, I don't want to do what everyone else is doing, I wouldn't want to give a damn of what people think if I go against social norms (for good reasons), I wouldn't want to live the same predictable life everyone else is living, I would live an extraordinary life,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;I would take the road less traveled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&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: large;"&gt;If I had all the guts and courage in the world,&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;I would make a difference.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&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/1530183571632594282-701743657333478207?l=lifeafter17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/feeds/701743657333478207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1530183571632594282&amp;postID=701743657333478207&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/701743657333478207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/701743657333478207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-hate-conformity.html' title='I hate conformity'/><author><name>Anthea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08484480086534816149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mD9H0U1TpG4/Tom13JAAguI/AAAAAAAABik/Q_pfPgBR6LI/s220/antheaflower.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530183571632594282.post-3262182871752152503</id><published>2011-08-12T16:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T16:29:37.914+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reminders</title><content type='html'>15 random things that I have learned in my 21 years, through what people have told me, through personal experiences and personal observances on what other people have been through. It's very cliche. Pretty sure you've heard them all before...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it doesn't hurt to be reminded, right? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. There is &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;always&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; going to be someone who will dislike you. No matter how 'lovable' you think you are. So there is no need to be defensive. Accept it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. You cannot expect everyone to validate your opinions, no matter how GREAT you&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; THINK &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;your opinions are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. There isn't a need to establish alliances (on a personal level) with people who possess toxic personalities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. There is always going to be someone better than you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. It is absolutely impossible to please everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. There is no such thing as being failure-proof.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Sometimes the harshest, most judgmental critic in life is yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Human love is imperfect. Human love fails. It is one of the reasons why we keep on getting hurt by our loved ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only His love is steadfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. You need God and divine help. If you live life with human strength alone, you are going to crash. and burn. Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. I am a victim of perfectionism&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;(or should I say inflicted with an ill drive in chasing perfection)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;when it comes to working on things &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I care about&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. And&amp;nbsp;I've&amp;nbsp;learned that it can really take a toll on you. It compels you to create unrealistic expectations/goals..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and in the event that you are unable to achieve such perfection, you start to hate yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and think that&lt;b&gt; you will never be good enough.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. You need money for everything. but it &lt;b&gt;doesn't mean&lt;i&gt; it&lt;/i&gt; is everything.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. The more you try to deliberately prove yourself or your worth to the world, the more your insecurities scream out loud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. The deepest wounds are caused by the ones we love/care about most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. If you could name one thing that is the most fragile and delicate, it would be &lt;b&gt;trust.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. The world is cruel, filled with bitterness and mercilessness. &lt;br /&gt;It was &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;never&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; meant to be a happy place. Even the bible said so. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... buckle up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530183571632594282-3262182871752152503?l=lifeafter17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/feeds/3262182871752152503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1530183571632594282&amp;postID=3262182871752152503&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/3262182871752152503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/3262182871752152503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/2011/08/reminders.html' title='Reminders'/><author><name>Anthea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08484480086534816149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mD9H0U1TpG4/Tom13JAAguI/AAAAAAAABik/Q_pfPgBR6LI/s220/antheaflower.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530183571632594282.post-732871991289169774</id><published>2011-08-02T19:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T16:35:34.328+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stuff I need to internalize &amp; habitualize</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_llckc810bq1qaobbko1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="287" src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_llckc810bq1qaobbko1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #cccccc; font-size: x-small;"&gt;(&lt;a href="http://leilockheart.me/post/5631128958"&gt;image source&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530183571632594282-732871991289169774?l=lifeafter17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/feeds/732871991289169774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1530183571632594282&amp;postID=732871991289169774&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/732871991289169774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/732871991289169774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/2011/08/stuff-i-need-to-internalize-habitualize.html' title='Stuff I need to internalize &amp; habitualize'/><author><name>Anthea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08484480086534816149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mD9H0U1TpG4/Tom13JAAguI/AAAAAAAABik/Q_pfPgBR6LI/s220/antheaflower.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530183571632594282.post-958364080720202666</id><published>2011-07-23T02:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T02:27:32.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm back</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I apologize for the absence and lack of updates, I've been preoccupied with countless things since the last time I blogged... i.e enjoying my ass off in the last 2 weeks of my mid year holiday and getting through first week of uni...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hCuoVmfYEsw/TimCX3VawCI/AAAAAAAABb0/z4L6YjSrtFc/s1600/IMG_3247.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hCuoVmfYEsw/TimCX3VawCI/AAAAAAAABb0/z4L6YjSrtFc/s400/IMG_3247.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;View from a spot in Bundu Tuhan Retreat Center.&lt;br /&gt;Lifeline Camp 2011.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna stay there forever and never go back.&lt;br /&gt;It was a &lt;b&gt;happy place&lt;/b&gt;. a &lt;b&gt;wonderwall.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was so incredibly homesick when I arrived Miri last Sunday, to the point where I felt&lt;i&gt; demoralized.&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;immobilized&lt;/i&gt; in a sense that I didn't want to get out of my room &amp;amp; could barely get out of bed &amp;amp; move about cause I was so down..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;I don't usually feel &lt;i&gt;thaaaat &lt;/i&gt;homesick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Swear to you I don't. But it's probably cause I was having MASSIVE fun for 2 weeks straight, &amp;amp; suddenly all of that had to come to an &lt;b&gt;abrupt halt &lt;/b&gt;whether I liked or not. Plus, I think PMS was making me feel vulnerable... cried in the airport.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;But I'm okay now :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So here it is, my freaking &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"&gt;7th &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;semester here in Curtin Miri since foundation, &amp;amp; I am in my third year, but won't be graduating anytime soon cause I have to repeat some subjects. It's supposed to be my 2nd last semester :( But instead 3rd last. Huhu.&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="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;SPEAKING OF REPEATING SUBJECTS&lt;/span&gt;..&amp;nbsp;&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;Let me talk about my results from last semester...&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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Finance (Managerial) 212&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fail&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is expected. I didn't go to tutorials and lectures for more than a month's worth. It's stupid. It's irresponsible.&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;I don't understand why I NEVER LEARN.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess it's because I &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;really hated&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/b&gt;it. &amp;amp; was in this phase where I was delusional &amp;amp; tried to avoid it. &amp;amp; couldn't commit to it. eee so dysfunctional man!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm repeating this subject this semester.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope I will pass this time. And also pass everything else! I can't afford to repeat any more papers!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Microeconomics 200&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;Pass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OH THANK YOU LORD SO MUCH! haha. Did you know my internal marks for the subject was only 20.5/50? I failed &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;ALL&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; my assessments. Participation, assignment and mid term exam. I also didn't go to tutorials and lectures for more than a month's worth for this subject. Skipped &lt;b&gt;SO MANY &lt;/b&gt;classes.. But I still managed to pass :) Scored 30.5/50 in the final exam bebeh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm happy cause I worked hard for it &amp;amp; self-thought myself the topics with the help of iLectures from Perth. hahaha. I walked out of the exam feeling&lt;b&gt; awesome.&lt;/b&gt; heee. Thank you Lord for helping me! :) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Imagine if I had good internal marks? I could've scored a credit or distinction!&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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Internal Marketing 250&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Distinction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All I can say is. &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Wow.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My jaw dropped when I saw a distinction there. I thought I was only gonna get a credit! Since the final exam &lt;b&gt;WAS SO DAMN HARD&lt;/b&gt; omg. But i'm so thankful and happy! Internal assessments were pretty good..I think it's because I had excellent group mates. &lt;b&gt;Siaunee&lt;/b&gt; and the gang :) hehe.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And because I made sure I did my individual assignments properly (even though a lot of it is&lt;b&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;LAST MINUTE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; HAHA)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also, Mr. Joseph is a very organized lecturer, and he knows how to get important points across, no misunderstanding, all crystal clear. Which is so awesome. And really helps in learning.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SO YEAH BEBEH! IM 250 was a bit heavy but it was cool :D&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Marketing of Services 311&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Distinction&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHA. The 3rd year unit which I took in my 2nd year and I was so scared about it. HAHA. Sekali tinguk &lt;i&gt;kacang&lt;/i&gt; ni. hahahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;MOS was &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;beautiful&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; It was &lt;b&gt;smooth-sailing&lt;/b&gt; (ok well not entirely, but mostly haha) &amp;nbsp;it was like a garden with fresh flowers blooming, filling the air with its soothing fragrance, wafting floral scents.. (HAHA ok that was a bit much). Ms. Fidella is a &lt;b&gt;wonderful lecturer&lt;/b&gt;. I love her. And MOS itself is an awesome subject. Absolutely LOVED it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And it's a subject with assessments which largely involves&lt;b&gt; talking/presenting&lt;/b&gt;, so for me, it wasn't that much of a problem really.. And I really loved the part where I prepared for my presentation the night before, including the research and stuff..basically went through hell, but still dapat distinction for that assessment! hahahaha.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wasn't really expecting a distinction either, but I did hope for it, and I got it! And it has made me so happy :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Thank you Abba Father :)&amp;nbsp;&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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;♪♫&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;♪♫&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;♪&amp;nbsp;♪&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;♫♪&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;♫&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;♪&lt;/span&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, if you ask me, I wasn't aiming to get any distinctions at all, I was only aiming to pass everything since I still have this problem with failing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I used to think distinctions were for the super hardworking and committed, I pretty much lived through the start of my degree up till recently thinking that &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;I will never get distinctions&lt;/span&gt; for anything knowing how TOUGH things are, especially with my&lt;i&gt; failing &lt;/i&gt;and &lt;i&gt;borderline-pass &lt;/i&gt;problems! hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I proved myself wrong, and scored &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; freaking distinctions in one go! That's just &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;crazy&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; for a not very studious student. If you ask me. hahahaha.&amp;nbsp;&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="color: #666666; font-size: large;"&gt;If there is one thing I &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;learned&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;about doing well in subjects, it is.. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;don't think too much, do what you have to do, and do it well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Cause you see for IM and MOS, I didn't think too much about it. I didn't think about how the whole subject would be so hard or if it is such a drag.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just went through all of it, attended all lectures &amp;amp; tutorials, &lt;b&gt;taking one assessment at a time&lt;/b&gt;, and putting my heart into it (even thought at the last minute hahaha)... &amp;amp; I didn't worry much..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just did what I had to do :) I guess also, the fundamental basis of all this is my developed interest in Marketing (and how Marketing just works better for me compared to Finance) &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I plan to apply the same principles in Finance. Hopefully it'll work. And I really need to work on being committed in Finance as I am in Marketing, and learn to take things &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;one day a time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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;And the most important thing...&amp;nbsp;&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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Don't think&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Just do it.&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530183571632594282-958364080720202666?l=lifeafter17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/feeds/958364080720202666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1530183571632594282&amp;postID=958364080720202666&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/958364080720202666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/958364080720202666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/2011/07/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m back'/><author><name>Anthea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08484480086534816149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mD9H0U1TpG4/Tom13JAAguI/AAAAAAAABik/Q_pfPgBR6LI/s220/antheaflower.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hCuoVmfYEsw/TimCX3VawCI/AAAAAAAABb0/z4L6YjSrtFc/s72-c/IMG_3247.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530183571632594282.post-9033212241552115407</id><published>2011-07-05T02:23:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T02:39:44.158+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Past midnight randoms</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I still haven't satisfied my craving for a quarter pounder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;SEMESTER RESULTS:&lt;/b&gt; Releasing in approximately 24 hours +. I'm pretty sure you know how that feels like..... &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I wish time would perhaps tick a little slower.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I should be asleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;My hair wreaks of pungent-smelling hair dye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I only have less than 2 weeks left in KK and it depresses me to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3; font-size: large;"&gt;no ends&lt;/span&gt;. to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;no ends&lt;/span&gt;. Getting so sick of things in Miri.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999; font-size: large;"&gt;I haven't really forgiven myself &lt;/span&gt;for the time and money wasted for the subjects I didn't get through at first try i.e &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;FAILED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. It honestly feels that an extra semester is just a stinging reminder that i've been a disappointment not only to my dad.. but to myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I suppose I've been much too stuck in the notion that it is not ok to make mistakes. it is not ok to not do good enough. it is not ok to fail. Which obviously is&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; ridiculous, egotistical&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;unreal.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;The years in my childhood were my &lt;b&gt;glory years&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; I did well in school. Used to score perfect 100's in math during Standard 1. Deteriorated a bit from standard 2-5, but soared back up...Standard 6, never scored below a B for every exam and mock UPSR exam. First class for 6 years straight, top 5 every exam. No.1 scorer in English for 6 consecutive years, every exam. Scored almost straight A's in UPSR (1 B). Got involved in many competitions; reading, story-telling, coloring, etc.. won quite a number.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;My parents and many teachers had high hopes for me, believed in my potential, and most importantly believed in me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Aside from that, I also did well in music school, and my teacher said that I was top student.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;It was an awesome 6 years in primary school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;I was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;invincible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I am not saying all these to brag or show off, but I am saying all these to prove a point.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;That empire of mine came crashing down when I got to secondary school. I deteriorated. I became mediocre. Everything from then on was a &lt;i&gt;downward spiral.&lt;/i&gt; PMR and SPM results are like trash. I wasn't happy with myself, cause I knew I could do better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I know my potential.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;But the internet, along with other things, ruined me (that, however, is a different story).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Up to this day, I've never been able to rise up and be on par with my previous glory days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I grew up doing so well that it has shaped me into thinking that disappointment and disappointing my family is unacceptable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;And because of all that as well, it is&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;difficult for me to accept failure&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #f3f3f3; color: #8e7cc3;"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;I can't accept mediocrity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Looking at the situation of my life right now, especially with my studies in tertiary education, I really can't help but feel so &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;disappointed in myself.&lt;/span&gt; I know I can do better. Even though I hate what I do so much. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;It's just that there are so many things that are holding me back, like i've said before, It feels like each step forward that I take, a stronger force &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;pulls me back.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I guess all these is supposed to be a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;lesson of&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;humility&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp;Perhaps it's time that I tried forgiving myself despite currently being unable to find a reason why I should.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;But I know I have to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;It's much too heavy of a burden to carry. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;As &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Bill Gates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; once said,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;"Success is a lousy teacher. It seduces smart people into thinking they can't lose"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Well I just wish someone would've told me as a kid that everyone flops at some point in their lives, regardless of whether you're a natural winner or a natural underdog..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;There is no such thing as being failure-proof. I grew up thinking I was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;I had to learn the hard way&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530183571632594282-9033212241552115407?l=lifeafter17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/feeds/9033212241552115407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1530183571632594282&amp;postID=9033212241552115407&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/9033212241552115407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/9033212241552115407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/2011/07/past-midnight-randoms.html' title='Past midnight randoms'/><author><name>Anthea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08484480086534816149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mD9H0U1TpG4/Tom13JAAguI/AAAAAAAABik/Q_pfPgBR6LI/s220/antheaflower.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530183571632594282.post-6219695859098474021</id><published>2011-07-03T01:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T01:12:18.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's been a while...</title><content type='html'>I haven't truly blogged in almost a &lt;b&gt;month&lt;/b&gt;..and well..I blame twitter for that. Cause that's where I literally trash all my feelings and all that's happening... LOL, trash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm back in KK! Obviously as you may have already known. Lots of things happened since I came back. Some of which include me getting terribly sick, (to the point of being &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;bedridden&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; for a whole day, LOL) only within 2 days after touching down in KK, taking a&lt;b&gt; whole week&lt;/b&gt; to recover. Sad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that, attended a funeral. Friend's dad's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then along with my two bestest guy friends, we went&lt;b&gt; karaoke-ing&lt;/b&gt;. It was the &lt;b&gt;BEST&lt;/b&gt; karaoke session ever in my entire life thus far. Probably cause I totally let go, didn't care if I was &lt;i&gt;sumbang&lt;/i&gt; or what LOL. It was perfect :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a lot of other things, you'd know if you follow me on twitter LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I FINALLY watched &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;MONTE CARLO!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;I.HAVE.BEEN.WAITING.SINCE.&lt;b&gt;FOREVER&lt;/b&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well actually only since last year. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://soonmovie.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/05/Monte-Carlo-2011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://soonmovie.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/05/Monte-Carlo-2011.jpg" width="270" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;❤&lt;/span&gt; SELENA GOMEZ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;She's the main reason why I wanna watch it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;Well honestly the movie was&lt;i&gt; &lt;b&gt;so-so&lt;/b&gt;,&lt;/i&gt; but it's ok, cause the fact that the movie had freaking Selena Gomez, Leighton Meester and Cory Monteith in it made it so awesome.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;Speaking of movies, I've been watching &lt;b&gt;shitloads&lt;/b&gt; of movies lately. On my laptop, that is. OH I haven't mentioned about Green Lantern on this blog yet, have I? OMG Green Lantern was fantastic, I watched it twice! &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ryan Reynolds is beyond sexy!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;Also, wanted to watch Transformers 3 but all shows were full. Even tomorrow's. LIKE WTF why is everyone so crazy about Transformers lah??? haha!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;Ok before I continue to bore you endlessly with these unending rambles of mine I shall stop, and leave you with a picture of a McDonald's Quarter Pounder burger because I can, and because&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I AM SO&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;TOTALLY CRAVING FOR IT RIGHT NOW.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://web-images.chacha.com/mcdonalds/mcdonalds-feb-28-2011-2-600.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://web-images.chacha.com/mcdonalds/mcdonalds-feb-28-2011-2-600.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;And with that, goodnight.&amp;nbsp;&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/1530183571632594282-6219695859098474021?l=lifeafter17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/feeds/6219695859098474021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1530183571632594282&amp;postID=6219695859098474021&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/6219695859098474021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/6219695859098474021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/2011/07/its-been-while.html' title='It&apos;s been a while...'/><author><name>Anthea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08484480086534816149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mD9H0U1TpG4/Tom13JAAguI/AAAAAAAABik/Q_pfPgBR6LI/s220/antheaflower.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530183571632594282.post-2896361425159437787</id><published>2011-06-27T02:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T02:22:23.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hey ho hey</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lmye502NEN1qaobbko1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="270" src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lmye502NEN1qaobbko1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is the definition of my sleeping habits. It happens to me almost all the time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;almost.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ALL. THE. TIME&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp; i hate it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(source:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://leilockheart.me/post/6644897118"&gt;leilockheart&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/i&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/1530183571632594282-2896361425159437787?l=lifeafter17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/feeds/2896361425159437787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1530183571632594282&amp;postID=2896361425159437787&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/2896361425159437787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/2896361425159437787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/2011/06/hey-ho-hey.html' title='hey ho hey'/><author><name>Anthea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08484480086534816149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mD9H0U1TpG4/Tom13JAAguI/AAAAAAAABik/Q_pfPgBR6LI/s220/antheaflower.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530183571632594282.post-7092740039016520124</id><published>2011-06-05T21:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T21:42:27.765+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HELLO WORLD!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I AM SUPPOSED TO BE STUDYING&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;RIGHT&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;NOW, HA, HA, HA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But guess what? I'm not. ha! Bet you didn't see that one coming! Bet you didn't hear that story before! HAHA &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(sot liao)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No worries, I'm actually gonna get off pretty soon and study, just wanna blog a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I have not finished revising ALL chapters.&lt;br /&gt;2. Having internal marks that are too high is making me act this way (too laid back and chillaxed HAHA)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I attended an 8am mass in Lutong with Brenda and Angela today! And we had an awesome Sunday breakfast together talking about a lot of things over breakfast! And it's crazy, a convo that started on food-tasting actually lead to talking about life with your partner after marriage XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I just found out that &lt;b&gt;Barney Stinson&lt;/b&gt; from&lt;i&gt; How I Met Your Mother&lt;/i&gt; is gay in real life! and is married! with twins! I NEVER KNEW OMG #ketinggalanzaman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;b&gt;I WANT TO OPEN A NANDO'S FRANCHISE IN KK!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://beezwaxpromo.com/rpi_monthly_insight/wp-content/uploads/2010/05/nandos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="167" src="http://beezwaxpromo.com/rpi_monthly_insight/wp-content/uploads/2010/05/nandos.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;MAD LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Nando's ok. And it kills me that KK doesn't have one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder why it hasn't hit KK yet? I'm sure someone must've thought about opening it right? Maybe they tried but didn't manage to? Not enough financial resources and connections maybe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I know starting a franchise is no joke, you have to go through so many things and invest in SO MUCH money, and it's always damn risky ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And even though starting a franchise (and I absolutely don't know how, don't even know where to start, in freaking Kota Kinabalu Sabah) may seem so&lt;i&gt; extremely &lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;far-fetched,&lt;/b&gt; but I would seriously take this into consideration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;KK still doesn't have a lot of things, and i'm tired of being those people complaining&lt;i&gt; "when is this gonna open, when is that gonna open..why KL got KK don't have"&lt;/i&gt; yadda yadda yadda.. So why not just start one yourself?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;I am, after all, a &lt;b&gt;business&lt;/b&gt; major :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530183571632594282-7092740039016520124?l=lifeafter17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/feeds/7092740039016520124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1530183571632594282&amp;postID=7092740039016520124&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/7092740039016520124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/7092740039016520124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/2011/06/hello-world.html' title='HELLO WORLD!'/><author><name>Anthea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08484480086534816149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mD9H0U1TpG4/Tom13JAAguI/AAAAAAAABik/Q_pfPgBR6LI/s220/antheaflower.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530183571632594282.post-6945084438643659567</id><published>2011-06-04T01:55:00.046+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T02:12:45.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'>12 hours</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Farasha and I took the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt; 9.50am&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt; bus &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;(which was not punctual, as usual)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt; to town today, with the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;primary intention&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt; of studying at Starbucks. Well, only me of course, cause Farasha being a Mass Comm student, doesn't have final exams. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;LIKE WHAAA. Yeah. I know.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Reached town &amp;nbsp;at around &lt;b&gt;10.30 am +&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;and had a (terribly expensive) breakfast at Starbucks.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CYcXFHhTTjU/TekIlrvRVSI/AAAAAAAABVg/_qeQJXbLlSA/s1600/IMG_1798ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CYcXFHhTTjU/TekIlrvRVSI/AAAAAAAABVg/_qeQJXbLlSA/s400/IMG_1798ii.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Starbucks chicken &amp;amp; mushroom pie. &lt;b&gt;Not the best.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;But palatable enough I suppose.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;SO, I started studying. It was a rough &amp;amp; slow start though cause I don't know why it was so hard to&lt;b&gt; &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;get in da' zone yo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Later in the afternoon I ordered a green tea frap :) &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;[My super favorite frap in the whole entire universe, totally replaced Java Chip Light hahaha]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mE-5oO5Rhpk/TekItSBOiXI/AAAAAAAABVk/FsnMq4vmNdw/s1600/IMG_1800ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mE-5oO5Rhpk/TekItSBOiXI/AAAAAAAABVk/FsnMq4vmNdw/s1600/IMG_1800ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mE-5oO5Rhpk/TekItSBOiXI/AAAAAAAABVk/FsnMq4vmNdw/s400/IMG_1800ii.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Grande sized Green Tea Cream minus whip cream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Which is cheaper than a Tall sized Green Tea Cream + whip cream + chocolate chip.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;oh yeah.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;THEY FREAKING' RAN OUT OF CHOCO CHIPS TODAY! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I was so sad.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;:(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Anyways, carried on with my study session. Studied a&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; long-ass&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; chapter on product modification in overseas markets. Oh yeah. I only managed to study + make notes on 1 and a quarter chapters today. hahahahaha.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Sad progress. But &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;better than nothing.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;It also led me to realize that the 6 chapters we are required to study for this Monday's International Marketing paper is that... 6 chapters may sound&lt;b&gt; little&lt;/b&gt; BUT IT SO FREAKING NOT OMG it will take you AGES to thoroughly digest, read EVERYTHING and properly study a single chapter + write your own notes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Explains my slow progress. HAHA. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;SO ANYWAY.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;At around &lt;b&gt;3.30 pm+&lt;/b&gt; Farasha and I proceeded to Station One (it's a new place, opened not too long ago!) to have late lunch.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WcKnffvXJzA/TekJoyVWTJI/AAAAAAAABWI/sL7MOdsE42o/s1600/pageii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WcKnffvXJzA/TekJoyVWTJI/AAAAAAAABWI/sL7MOdsE42o/s400/pageii.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;The menu&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2DfpOReGOzA/TekLkQfEl6I/AAAAAAAABWQ/XB75rbqbf7A/s1600/IMG_1805ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2DfpOReGOzA/TekLkQfEl6I/AAAAAAAABWQ/XB75rbqbf7A/s320/IMG_1805ii.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Farasha's Iced Lemon Tea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J-ud5k8oKj8/TekI7i6_1JI/AAAAAAAABVs/Cvw2fNiF394/s1600/IMG_1808ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J-ud5k8oKj8/TekI7i6_1JI/AAAAAAAABVs/Cvw2fNiF394/s320/IMG_1808ii.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Tried to take a pic of my Iced Peach Tea but the shape of the glass made&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;itself look totally retarded when I took a picture of it,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;so I shall just show you the ice. HAHA.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Farasha and I ordered nachos for our&amp;nbsp;appetizer.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VZvVFMaKHqk/TekJC3akeZI/AAAAAAAABVw/z4b8DnMv1EY/s1600/IMG_1810ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VZvVFMaKHqk/TekJC3akeZI/AAAAAAAABVw/z4b8DnMv1EY/s400/IMG_1810ii.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;It was not bad. Nacho chips were a bit greasy though.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;And I still think Siamese Secrets' nachos is the best! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QR7Fdd_GOPE/TekJp3hk9cI/AAAAAAAABWM/2pTvFg0zYiM/s1600/pageiii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QR7Fdd_GOPE/TekJp3hk9cI/AAAAAAAABWM/2pTvFg0zYiM/s400/pageiii.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I ordered the &lt;b&gt;chicken chop.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;It was pretty&lt;b&gt;awesome&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;So much better than DPS food hahahaha.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;It would've been perfect if it was not too greasy&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;and if it was piping hot. haha.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;After Station One, Farasha and I proceeded to&lt;b&gt; COFFEE BEAN&lt;/b&gt; to continue my study sesh. Cause Farasha wanted internet and the internet at Starbucks wasn't working.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Started studying. But after about half-an-hour I got so tired I couldn't study. I really wanted to continue but the more I went on, the more I felt like I wanted to throw up. Sot betul ni. HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Had a&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; headache &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;and my back was starting to ache from being so tired, so I stopped studying and talked to Farasha and watch her Facebook-ing+play My Shops. hahahaha.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;OH BTW, if you read my tweets, you would know that I haven't logged into Facebook for almost 24 hours now! Yes, deliberately. It's so refreshing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;ANYWAYS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Around &lt;b&gt;7.15pm&lt;/b&gt; we had dinner at&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; McDonald's! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;And I got a green can glass! :D&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VdCCjG0OU-c/TekLzv5SgcI/AAAAAAAABWY/2TxKYmB3rME/s1600/IMG_1870ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VdCCjG0OU-c/TekLzv5SgcI/AAAAAAAABWY/2TxKYmB3rME/s320/IMG_1870ii.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;sigh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #666666; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #ea9999;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;McDonald's&lt;/i&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;It's freaking suicide.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;You see, I don't usually practice calorie-counting in my diet,&lt;b&gt; I swear&lt;/b&gt;, I just gobble everything up...though I still do think about how much calories a food may have&lt;i&gt; (influenced by&lt;b&gt; mom&lt;/b&gt; HAHA)&lt;/i&gt; but I&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt; STILL &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;proceed on eating it anyway hahahaha XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;But I know when too much is literally too much, and sometimes, McDonald's is too much,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;especially when you've had a chicken pie, greasy chicken chop, greasy nachos and green tea cream and peach tea earlier on.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;One large McValue meal + sundae is &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;over a thousand calories.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Finished my burger (oh goodness how can you &lt;b&gt;NOT&lt;/b&gt; resist quarter pounder goodness!)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;But i didn't finish my fries (almost though, hahahaha XD), coke and ice cream sundae even though I really, &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;REALLY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;wanted to :(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;AFTER DINNER,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Farasha and I went to&lt;b&gt; Watson's&lt;/b&gt;, cause i needed to buy conditioner. And I can &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; leave Watson's without buying something ELSE. HAHA. Ish I hate myself lah. But I really really love skincare products!! OMGGG.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;So I bought conditioner, AND &lt;b&gt;BODY BUTTER!&lt;/b&gt; :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sEm8s4Afcq4/TekJREJg-JI/AAAAAAAABV4/BvpimEvB1E8/s1600/IMG_1822ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sEm8s4Afcq4/TekJREJg-JI/AAAAAAAABV4/BvpimEvB1E8/s320/IMG_1822ii.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Pomegranate and Ginger body butter by Watson's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZVKR3OciICs/TekJZb5Md0I/AAAAAAAABV8/mghsaabkF7o/s1600/IMG_1824ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZVKR3OciICs/TekJZb5Md0I/AAAAAAAABV8/mghsaabkF7o/s400/IMG_1824ii.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Feed your skin with the goodness of fruits and herbs"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;OOH~ LA LA~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xajdpHWuehQ/TekJf9E1A_I/AAAAAAAABWA/vTwCdV4c5mE/s1600/IMG_1826ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xajdpHWuehQ/TekJf9E1A_I/AAAAAAAABWA/vTwCdV4c5mE/s400/IMG_1826ii.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Body butter goodness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Tried it just now.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;and I have to say that it is..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffe599;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a2c4c9;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;You see the skin on my legs (knee-down) tend to be &lt;i&gt;dry&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;kinda scaly (FYI, before you go all EWWWW, the scaliness is mild &amp;amp; subtle, only visible when you look super closely, )&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;It's been like that since..... &lt;i&gt;time immemorial&lt;/i&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Realized that I've never actually cared for it, and I actually have to.. since my genetic makeup (unfortunately) does not bless me with naturally FLAWLESSLY PERFECT skin on my legs (as opposed to some girls &amp;amp; certain people I know hahaha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Well it totally made the skin on my legs SOFT, SMOOTH &amp;amp; HYDRATED.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I freaking bloody &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;recommend &lt;/span&gt;it. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Used a mask too since I noticed my skin was starting to flake off.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JZmBTC0bUNo/TekLrs1XWiI/AAAAAAAABWU/kHXDJsvAx7A/s1600/IMG_1817ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JZmBTC0bUNo/TekLrs1XWiI/AAAAAAAABWU/kHXDJsvAx7A/s400/IMG_1817ii.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;It was so-so, not fantastic. I've tried better ones.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;It did hydrate my skin though. Hehe.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m2xPSDczTR0/TekbMY4z4eI/AAAAAAAABWg/ppJpZDp6ALI/s1600/IMG_1864ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m2xPSDczTR0/TekbMY4z4eI/AAAAAAAABWg/ppJpZDp6ALI/s200/IMG_1864ii.jpg" width="199" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;face after facial mask.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;(By the way for the record, I have &lt;b&gt;combination skin&lt;/b&gt;: an oily t-zone and occasionally dry, usually normal skin on my cheeks. I will talk solely on Skincare later on in the future. Hopefully.. hahaha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;SO after all that, Farasha and I went home. And we reached home at almost &lt;b&gt;10pm&lt;/b&gt;, so we were out for &lt;b&gt;12 freaking hours&lt;/b&gt;. I'm tired AS HELL, I don't even know how I'm able to do this post right now. HAHA.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Well I thank God for everything today.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;All in all... it was a &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;nice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; day :)&amp;nbsp;&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/1530183571632594282-6945084438643659567?l=lifeafter17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/feeds/6945084438643659567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1530183571632594282&amp;postID=6945084438643659567&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/6945084438643659567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/6945084438643659567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/2011/06/12-hours.html' title='12 hours'/><author><name>Anthea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08484480086534816149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mD9H0U1TpG4/Tom13JAAguI/AAAAAAAABik/Q_pfPgBR6LI/s220/antheaflower.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CYcXFHhTTjU/TekIlrvRVSI/AAAAAAAABVg/_qeQJXbLlSA/s72-c/IMG_1798ii.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530183571632594282.post-5323089524516993107</id><published>2011-06-01T00:09:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T00:14:58.745+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's time to study</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;I have &lt;b&gt;completely&lt;/b&gt; derailed in my attempt at getting my study mojo on.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;*insert&lt;b&gt;dramatic&lt;/b&gt;sobbinghere*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I went out to Boulevard with Farasha today, with the SOLE reason to grocery shop &lt;i&gt;(to stock up for study week)&lt;/i&gt; but somewhere along the way we ended up at the arcade in Boulevard playing arcade games.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;..................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;It was TOTALLY NOT included in the initial plan, BUT I HAD&lt;b&gt; SO MUCH FUN. &lt;/b&gt;Even got to sing in a kbox! (Although that frickin' kbox was so dirty and the mics were barely working, and the sound system was so terrible and that it had only malay/indonesian songs) it was still fun...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I was actually amazed that such a beat-up run,-down looking, &lt;i&gt;FILTHY-even-a-rat-could-die-in-there&lt;/i&gt; kbox was even WORKING.. and even had my favorite malay song,&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt; ITU KAMU&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/b&gt;by &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;ESTRANGED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; ;) and fav indonesian song Akhir Rasa Ini by Samsons :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;There was this new arcade game, &lt;b&gt;"Silent Hill"&lt;/b&gt;, you know, with guns and all..and you shoot at the screen. Shooting zombies all the way. OMG so fun! But of course that signature siren in Silent Hill.. was so scary. hahahha.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;And the dudes at the counter who were in charge of the exchange of tokens were sooooo.. &lt;i&gt;getek&lt;/i&gt;. HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;One of them was indian, and he was sooooooooooooo interested in Farasha, he &lt;b&gt;DESPERATELY&lt;/b&gt; asked me whether she was Tamil or not, since he's Tamil. HAHAHA it was hilarious... I said I didn't know (but I actually I do know wakakak XD), then he was like &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;"tolong tanya dia untuk saya, tolongg"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; hahaha! He's from Penang..apparently XD And Farasha was freaked out by him hahahaha even I was too! XD&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;And then the other guy, matai..sempat lagi kunun ambik kesempatan..He asked me,&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt; "Kamu dari mana? Orang sini ka?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; hahaha... then he was like..&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;"saya dari Johor.. kau cute :)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; HAHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Earlier on Farasha and I went to &lt;b&gt;Hong Kong: Food &amp;amp; Tea&lt;/b&gt; for super late brunch (at 4pm hahah)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I had this drink. Wasn't that nice.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2CkBe5g6zcQ/TeUKy_rB86I/AAAAAAAABVY/RXTkmmxrY5Y/s1600/IMG_1719.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2CkBe5g6zcQ/TeUKy_rB86I/AAAAAAAABVY/RXTkmmxrY5Y/s400/IMG_1719.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Iced Lemon Tea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a1UKaB6fywk/TeUPTqZj1mI/AAAAAAAABVc/ebLaQ8CXPEk/s1600/IMG_1721.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a1UKaB6fywk/TeUPTqZj1mI/AAAAAAAABVc/ebLaQ8CXPEk/s400/IMG_1721.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;This is Farasha's! It's called &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Purple Rain&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. I totally dig the color &amp;amp; texture!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;But I don't quite fancy the taste of this drink either hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;and isn't it supposed to be purple??&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;FOOD THERE&lt;b&gt; SUCKS&lt;/b&gt; (therefore won't post a pic of what I had) But the wantan pork dumplings were awesome! (But still doesn't beat authentic chinese pork dumplings..oh gosh *drool. &amp;amp; it was slightly burnt anyway )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Grocery shopped&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"&gt; crazy&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;TOTALLY&lt;/span&gt; went overboard with my budget..and bought &lt;b&gt;SO MUCH STUFF &lt;/b&gt;I'm starting to get worried now cause I leave Miri in like 3 weeks, how to finish all of it??? HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;bought stuff at&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; Watson's&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; again and another 28 bucks burned. HAIH. But I can't resist...!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Bought SHAMPOO bah, i'm running out edi. And hair treatment cause my hair is so dry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;And yes bought a mask. I now have a total of 6 masks which I haven't used, and I have used so many different types of masks and other skincare products before this in the span of a few months,&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; I NEED TO DO A REVIEW!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; But I don't have time, sorry. It's time consuming bah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;ANYWAYS, turned 21 last Sunday and I had such an &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;amazing day!&lt;/span&gt; :) And I can't believe I'm already in my 20's................ I suppose I'll talk about it soon..maybe, I don't know. We'll see. HEHE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;My first paper is &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;International Marketing&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; which is next week, and like i've tweeted I only need 4.7% to pass that so i'm like.. &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;chi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;iil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;lll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;lll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;ll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;ll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;ll.&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;HAHA.&lt;/b&gt; Papers which i'm totally worried about do not start in another 12 days.. But I do need to act on it soon (well actually &lt;b&gt;NOW&lt;/b&gt;) cause I'm totally, totally screwed for those papers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;LORD PLEASE HELP ME TO GET MY STUDY MOJO ON!&amp;nbsp;&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/1530183571632594282-5323089524516993107?l=lifeafter17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/feeds/5323089524516993107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1530183571632594282&amp;postID=5323089524516993107&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/5323089524516993107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/5323089524516993107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/2011/06/its-time-to-study.html' title='It&apos;s time to study'/><author><name>Anthea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08484480086534816149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mD9H0U1TpG4/Tom13JAAguI/AAAAAAAABik/Q_pfPgBR6LI/s220/antheaflower.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2CkBe5g6zcQ/TeUKy_rB86I/AAAAAAAABVY/RXTkmmxrY5Y/s72-c/IMG_1719.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530183571632594282.post-810599262147165704</id><published>2011-05-28T02:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T02:48:30.648+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Documenting a normal and boring...</title><content type='html'>...day, because i &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;can.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was supposed to attend this sem's final lecture for Finance this morning, it was at 8am but&lt;b&gt; I freaking overslept&lt;/b&gt; and only woke up 45 minutes after the class started.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; I totally did not mean for it to happen&lt;/span&gt;, I really did intend on going :( And I felt like crap because of that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slept back till noon cause I was honestly so tired. I think it's because of the&lt;b&gt; MOS case study test&lt;/b&gt; the day before. Stayed up late, last-minute cramming for that hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proceeded with online activities. Really should cut down on that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Checked assessment results for&lt;b&gt; MOS&lt;/b&gt; and internal marks for &lt;b&gt;IM&lt;/b&gt;. All good. I'm happy about it. Especially with my MOS case study assignment + presentation, even though I did it super last minute, like only the night before, I still managed to get a distinction hahahaha but it was &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;1.2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; marks away from high distinction :( So close yet so far!!! urrgghh. But it's ok. I've passed the whole subject already :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All Glory goes to God !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now all I have to worry about is Finance and Micreconomics. Which I'm screwed for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Fast forward &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had dinner with&lt;b&gt; Farasha &lt;/b&gt;a&lt;i&gt;t Usmania DPS&lt;/i&gt; and had very nice &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Paratha&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; and the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;most amazing&lt;/span&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Chicken Tandoori &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;EVER. So succulent &amp;amp; bursting with flavor omgggg. &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Damn&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; worth your 5 bucks ok. Mahal lah. But chicken tandoori bai tu. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usmania rocks! With their authentic indian/pakistani food :) It was therapeutic too, hanging out with Farasha. Being cooped up in my room the whole day depresses me to no ends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EUc1N5YcXl8/Td_vIWOaF6I/AAAAAAAABVU/gjY7HIzxOXM/s1600/IMG05488-20110527-1939.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EUc1N5YcXl8/Td_vIWOaF6I/AAAAAAAABVU/gjY7HIzxOXM/s320/IMG05488-20110527-1939.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sorry gambar bida. Took it with my phone. THIS CHICKEN IS AWESOMEEEEE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had &lt;b&gt;Magnum Almond ice cream&lt;/b&gt; after that and it tasted so damn good. I never knew it tasted that good despite having tried it before. Maybe there's just something wrong with my taste buds tonight. Food tastes extra delicious tonight?? haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home and spent the whole night working on my very last Finance assessment. I've completed it. But I can still continue cause I have a few more attempts left for the ones I got wrong. But I was too tired. Decided to put it off. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got offended and annoyed so many times today, just cause of what people say on facebook and twitter. Mood spoiler much, I think I need to do something to myself, and really unplug myself from the virtual world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still annoyed at those people who pissed me off on facebook and twitter though. Pretty sure they have no idea. But oh well. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I shall go to sleep now, it's almost 3am. Gotta sleep early and recharge!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause tomorrow I'm gonna indulge in retail therapy. Yezza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nights.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530183571632594282-810599262147165704?l=lifeafter17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/feeds/810599262147165704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1530183571632594282&amp;postID=810599262147165704&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/810599262147165704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/810599262147165704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/2011/05/documenting-normal-and-boring.html' title='Documenting a normal and boring...'/><author><name>Anthea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08484480086534816149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mD9H0U1TpG4/Tom13JAAguI/AAAAAAAABik/Q_pfPgBR6LI/s220/antheaflower.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EUc1N5YcXl8/Td_vIWOaF6I/AAAAAAAABVU/gjY7HIzxOXM/s72-c/IMG05488-20110527-1939.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530183571632594282.post-2828048167340513933</id><published>2011-05-22T00:16:00.020+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T00:22:48.812+08:00</updated><title type='text'>5, 4, 3, 2, 1.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;It's that time of the semester again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Where I create countdown timers. HEHE :) I've put my KK countdown on the sidebar cause it means the most.. but for now..here are my other countdowns :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin: 15px 0px 0px 0px;"&gt;&lt;noscript&gt; &amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;lt;div align="center" style="width:140px;border:1px solid #ccc; background: #FFFFFF; color: #7800F9;font-weight:bold;font-size:12px;"&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;gt;&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;lt;a style="text-decoration: none; color: #7800F9;" href="http://mycountdown.org/My_Countdown/Exams/"&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;gt;Exams Countdown&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;lt;/a&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;gt;&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;lt;/div&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;gt;&lt;/noscript&gt; &lt;script src="http://mycountdown.org/countdown.php?cp3_Hex=0F0200&amp;amp;cp2_Hex=FFFFFF&amp;amp;cp1_Hex=7800F9&amp;amp;ham=0&amp;amp;img=3&amp;amp;hbg=0&amp;amp;hfg=0&amp;amp;sid=0&amp;amp;fwdt=240&amp;amp;text1=The Final Examination&amp;amp;text2=The Battle Begins&amp;amp;timezone=Asia/Kuala_Lumpur&amp;amp;group=My Countdown&amp;amp;countdown=Exams&amp;amp;widget_number=3012&amp;amp;event_time=1307318400" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Like, OMG ='(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I TOTALLY can't wait for this: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin: 15px 0px 0px 0px;"&gt;&lt;noscript&gt; &amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;lt;div align="center" style="width:140px;border:1px solid #ccc; background: #FFFFFF; color: #EF0B57;font-weight:bold;font-size:12px;"&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;gt;&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;lt;a style="text-decoration: none; color: #EF0B57;" href="http://mycountdown.org/My_Countdown/Summer_Holiday/"&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;gt;Summer Holiday Countdown&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;lt;/a&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;gt;&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;lt;/div&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;gt;&lt;/noscript&gt; &lt;script src="http://mycountdown.org/countdown.php?cp3_Hex=0F0200&amp;amp;cp2_Hex=FFFFFF&amp;amp;cp1_Hex=EF0B57&amp;amp;ham=0&amp;amp;img=-1&amp;amp;hbg=0&amp;amp;hfg=0&amp;amp;sid=0&amp;amp;fwdt=300&amp;amp;text1=The official end of SEM 1 2011! &amp;amp;text2=LIBERATION!&amp;amp;timezone=Asia/Kuala_Lumpur&amp;amp;group=My Countdown&amp;amp;countdown=Summer Holiday&amp;amp;widget_number=3015&amp;amp;event_time=1308096000" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Dear Lord Jesus.. please grant me the patience &amp;amp; strength.. to fight..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;and to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;i&gt;make it through&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530183571632594282-2828048167340513933?l=lifeafter17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/feeds/2828048167340513933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1530183571632594282&amp;postID=2828048167340513933&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/2828048167340513933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/2828048167340513933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/2011/05/5-4-3-2-1.html' title='5, 4, 3, 2, 1.'/><author><name>Anthea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08484480086534816149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mD9H0U1TpG4/Tom13JAAguI/AAAAAAAABik/Q_pfPgBR6LI/s220/antheaflower.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530183571632594282.post-8154817109358070934</id><published>2011-05-21T02:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T02:06:02.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I HATE SNOW PEAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;In case you're wondering what snow peas are, it is this thing... below.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rPq036xyeHs/TR3y2EnWQDI/AAAAAAAAADo/bRC3T4qt3Uc/s1600/snow-peas-03.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rPq036xyeHs/TR3y2EnWQDI/AAAAAAAAADo/bRC3T4qt3Uc/s320/snow-peas-03.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Not to be mistaken for&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; green soy beans&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;although they look like identical twins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I have started cooking this semester. HAHA. And it's already week 11. or is it week 12? Whatever, it is already the end of the sem.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And i'm only cooking now. like &lt;b&gt;WHAT&lt;/b&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Well technically I have not really cooked, I just utilized my steamer &amp;amp; rice cooker haha.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So I steamed snow peas for brunch this afternoon. It was, ok. But now I just think it is &lt;b&gt;SO FREAKING DISGUSTING&lt;/b&gt; OMG, even peria and petai is not that bad. to me. HAHA.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Maybe it's the way i cooked it. Yeah i think it is.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;ANYWAY.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3; font-size: large;"&gt;I AM FREE OF ASSIGNMENTS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;FINALLY!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Well except for 1 more online Finance assignment but that doesn't count cause it doesn't involve shitloads of writing and referencing and it's only 5%. haha.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;THE PAST WEEK HAS BEEN &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;BRUTAL&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Seriously.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;And like I have tweeted,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;it was like being thrown into a fiery furnace of fire,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;and being left there to incinerate in pure..concentrated torment.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.cute-factor.com/images/smilies/yoyocici/yociexp25.gif" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Dramatic gif. I know. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;hahahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;2 major assignments were due, and the worst was &lt;b&gt;MOS&lt;/b&gt; cause it was an assignment &lt;b&gt;+ presentation&lt;/b&gt;. I would have done it earlier but I had a freaking group assignment due &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;the day before&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;It was super hectic.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I think I would've really enjoyed doing MOS assignment, it was a fun case study. To me. I guess. &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;(CASE STUDY WAS ABOUT GUINNESS BEER :P)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; HAHA.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And I would have done so much better in my presentation, if I had enough sleep and had more time to prepare. But I still received positive feedback, despite how it looked as if I didn't know what I was talking about.&lt;b&gt; SO YAY THANK YOU JESUS&lt;/b&gt; :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And then &lt;b&gt;Farasha&lt;/b&gt; and I went to&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; Fratini's&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; to celebrate. Well it was &lt;b&gt;totally spontaneous&lt;/b&gt;, we didn't plan anything. HAHA. Initially we just wanted to withdraw money from the ATM. We ended up in a mini celebration haha!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Then I did grocery shopping. I was so happy. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Grocery shopping makes me happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. Because it reminds me of mummy and daddy :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It is &lt;b&gt;1.54&lt;/b&gt; am and it is WAY past my bed time. Not like I have a regular bed time, but I slept at 9.30 pm last night cause I was so pooped due to the 48 hours of brutal torture. hahahaha.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;AND I AM SO HUNGRY OMG. And i feel puking too. Don't know why. Must be because of the snow peas.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Should most probably go to bed now.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;GOODNIGHT.&amp;nbsp;&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/1530183571632594282-8154817109358070934?l=lifeafter17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/feeds/8154817109358070934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1530183571632594282&amp;postID=8154817109358070934&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/8154817109358070934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/8154817109358070934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-hate-snow-peas.html' title='I HATE SNOW PEAS'/><author><name>Anthea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08484480086534816149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mD9H0U1TpG4/Tom13JAAguI/AAAAAAAABik/Q_pfPgBR6LI/s220/antheaflower.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rPq036xyeHs/TR3y2EnWQDI/AAAAAAAAADo/bRC3T4qt3Uc/s72-c/snow-peas-03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530183571632594282.post-3847107371799414878</id><published>2011-05-16T01:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T01:56:23.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hell hath no fury...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;...like a woman in PMS. which is worse than a woman scorned. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;I really do feel like screaming and vandalizing things in fury.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;I miss my cats very much :'( I wanna cry.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hpE4RkxpJ4M/TdAKQpkdkDI/AAAAAAAABVI/Wykx477exYs/s1600/IMG_0333ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hpE4RkxpJ4M/TdAKQpkdkDI/AAAAAAAABVI/Wykx477exYs/s400/IMG_0333ii.jpg" style="cursor: move;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;click on it for full view! :D clickity click it! LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;As you may have (or have not) noticed, I always seem to rant aimlessly and mindlessly whenever I am PMS-ing....it annoys you? Well IT KEEPS ME SANE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;I am very tired right now. Even though I had a freaking 3 hour ++ nap I am still tired. That is what PMS does to me.... (well actually it does a lot of things to me)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;And since I have a very low tolerance level during PMS, I got super frustrated when I was doing my online finance assignment (cause if you know me, you know that I super hate finance)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;and I actually cried. while flipping through my finance textbook. first time ever. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Study week is in 2 weeks and final exams are in 3 weeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Things are not good. Things are not going well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;And I know you people who think you're so noble and moral and righteous would judge me for stating the very next sentence and may regard myself to be ungrateful and unappreciative with an attitude problem but I don't care; &amp;nbsp;Honestly, &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I hate my life.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;I shall now conclude with an excerpt of a song by&lt;b&gt; Jennifer Love Hewitt&lt;/b&gt; &amp;amp; it was quite a big hit before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;I&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;her, btw. Always have, since I was in primary school. I think she's&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;uh-may-zing&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;and&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;multi-talented.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;And I only started to realize how meaningful the lyrics were&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;(and how it 100% describes how I feel about my life right now)&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;when I listened to it while walking home last friday evening after sending in a last-minute assignment that made me feel like utter useless hopeless crap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;And I know it's hard to hold it inside. It's days like these I run and hide when I feel barenaked.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;And I just can't take it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;I'm getting jaded no I just can't fake it anymore,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;cause i'm barenaked..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;and i know, life's what you make it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Wish I could float away, to some other day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530183571632594282-3847107371799414878?l=lifeafter17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/feeds/3847107371799414878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1530183571632594282&amp;postID=3847107371799414878&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/3847107371799414878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/3847107371799414878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/2011/05/hell-hath-no-fury.html' title='Hell hath no fury...'/><author><name>Anthea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08484480086534816149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mD9H0U1TpG4/Tom13JAAguI/AAAAAAAABik/Q_pfPgBR6LI/s220/antheaflower.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hpE4RkxpJ4M/TdAKQpkdkDI/AAAAAAAABVI/Wykx477exYs/s72-c/IMG_0333ii.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530183571632594282.post-2990794387151203582</id><published>2011-05-09T22:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T22:24:27.122+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dates</title><content type='html'>As I have tweeted..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;My monthly planner is seriously the most depressing thing to look at right now.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&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;b&gt;10th May&lt;/b&gt; - International Marketing Current Issue Report due &lt;i&gt;(3%)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;- Ifest (International Festival)&amp;nbsp;&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;b&gt;13th May&lt;/b&gt; - Microeconomics Assignment Option 2 due &lt;i&gt;(20%)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;[Requires studying 3 chapters of the text (which is &lt;b&gt;A LOT&lt;/b&gt;) - have not done so]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;[Maximum 1500 words with references]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;14th May&lt;/b&gt; - Attending Borneo Jazz Festival&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;15th May &lt;/b&gt;- Online Finance Assignment on Aplia due&lt;i&gt; (5%)&lt;/i&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;b&gt;18th May &lt;/b&gt;- International Marketing Feasibility Study due &lt;i&gt;(25%)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;[Group Assessment - Have not started]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;[Requires 25 pages, and shitloads of references]&lt;/i&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;b&gt;20th May &lt;/b&gt;- Marketing of Services Case Study Discussion/Leadership &lt;i&gt;(25%)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;[Presentation, basically. Yes It's individual]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;[Requires answering 3 questions in a total &amp;nbsp;of 1500 words&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; with &lt;b&gt;journal&lt;/b&gt; references]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;[Required to present 1 question for 10 minutes]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;26th May&lt;/b&gt; - Marketing of Services Individual Case Study Test &lt;i&gt;(25%)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;29th May &lt;/b&gt;-&amp;nbsp;Online Finance Assignment on Aplia due&lt;i&gt; (5%)&lt;/i&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;How the hell do i keep up and do all that while attending all classes and doing all tutorial exercises as well?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wanna cry.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Help.&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/1530183571632594282-2990794387151203582?l=lifeafter17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/feeds/2990794387151203582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1530183571632594282&amp;postID=2990794387151203582&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/2990794387151203582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/2990794387151203582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/2011/05/dates.html' title='Dates'/><author><name>Anthea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08484480086534816149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mD9H0U1TpG4/Tom13JAAguI/AAAAAAAABik/Q_pfPgBR6LI/s220/antheaflower.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530183571632594282.post-4090180179752760020</id><published>2011-05-09T00:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T00:25:07.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A little something I want to say</title><content type='html'>Be judgmental, and &lt;b&gt;no one &lt;/b&gt;would want you to be their confidant. People won't open up to you, and you're the last person anyone would pick to share secrets or deep, very personal stuff with.&lt;br /&gt;or even worse.. they won't approach you. at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;It is so easy&lt;/i&gt; for us to say or think how a person should ideally be. what a person should ideally do. how a person should ideally feel. in any given circumstance, especially in times of trial, and in any case where doubt, fear or worry is expressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;It is so easy&lt;/i&gt; to judge a person's actions, a person's reaction to displeasure and problems, but the truth is we never really what a person is truly feeling in their hearts, or what's really going on their heads. We don't know how hard it may be for a person, we don't know the real journey a person has traversed in their life that has made them who they are and why they react/respond a certain way to things. They are the ones with the issue, and not you. So, easy for &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;you &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may think the problems some people go through are &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;puny,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; or ridiculous to get upset/worried about or even &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;invalid &amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;in comparison to larger and more severe problems other people are facing in the world, but are we really in a position to judge that? Like I said we don't know for sure what a person is really going through, deep-rooted issues that have never been expressed even to a single soul, a series of resentments, trauma and fear compounded over so many years...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;things really aren't that simple.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;like it or not.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unless we've experienced very similar things. And this leads to the aspect of being &lt;i&gt;understanding&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most people just&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;u&gt;know&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; what a person is going through, but&lt;b&gt; &lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;does not understand&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/b&gt;what a person is going through. A person who knows, may know what the problem is about in and out, but a person who knows, may not necessarily understand. A person who understands, not only knows, but feels exactly what a person is going through. and does not judge, and literally &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;embodies&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; what the other person is feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my point here is, we shall all try to be a little bit more sympathetic towards people. It &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;really isn't necessary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; to give &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;so-called&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; 'advice'&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that only comes across as&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; domineering, obnoxious, INSENSITIVE, judgmental,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;as if you know everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; as if you know what it really feels for a person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because a person who understands, is &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt; &lt;b&gt;domineering&lt;/b&gt;, is &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt; obnoxious&lt;/b&gt;, is &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt; &lt;b&gt;insensitive&lt;/b&gt;, is &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt; &lt;b&gt;judgmental.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i'm definitely learning myself to be more understanding and&amp;nbsp;sympathetic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the bottomline here is, be a little more receptive and intuitive, and statements like&lt;i&gt; "Why are you so upset over such issue, just get over it"&lt;/i&gt; are so easily uttered with the tongue, but you know things aren't mechanical or theoretical cause it involves the human heart, and we all know the human heart is a very complicated thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And one thing is for sure, if you don't have anything nice to say, then just&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; shut the hell up.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530183571632594282-4090180179752760020?l=lifeafter17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/feeds/4090180179752760020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1530183571632594282&amp;postID=4090180179752760020&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/4090180179752760020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/4090180179752760020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/2011/05/little-something-i-want-to-say.html' title='A little something I want to say'/><author><name>Anthea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08484480086534816149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mD9H0U1TpG4/Tom13JAAguI/AAAAAAAABik/Q_pfPgBR6LI/s220/antheaflower.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530183571632594282.post-6048018008068711277</id><published>2011-05-02T00:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T00:14:38.835+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The cliche "words + pictures" blog post</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Despite the fact that I actually have an&lt;b&gt; &lt;i&gt;INFINITE&lt;/i&gt; BACKLOG&lt;/b&gt; of things to do and deadlines to meet in probably a zero amount of time as result of a sick case of procrastination&lt;i&gt; (yes, that was a deliberate overstatement)&lt;/i&gt; I've decided to share this with you :) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Since I won't be around in KK to celebrate my birthday this month, my family and I decided to celebrate it last night, which was approximately 28-29 days earlier than my actual birth date. LOL.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And for what seemed to be a prolonged period of time of&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;indecisiveness&lt;/i&gt; prior to the celebration, I finally decided that I wanted to do my PRE-birthday dinner in &lt;b&gt;Tanjung Aru Beach Resort &lt;/b&gt;:)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And I TOTALLY felt bad after that. The place was damn swanky. And would &lt;b&gt;not only burn a &lt;i&gt;hole&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; in your pocket, but would actually burn your &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;entire&lt;/i&gt; pocket.&lt;/b&gt; wallet. purse. whatever. HAHA.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;But daddy said it's okay..it was my &lt;b&gt;21st&lt;/b&gt; :) But I still feel bad.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;SO PICTURES..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We went to &lt;b&gt;TATU&lt;/b&gt; cafe.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6PZd7VE9rb8/TbxQNTtc19I/AAAAAAAABT4/j9lP8oWG0_s/s1600/IMG_0076-1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6PZd7VE9rb8/TbxQNTtc19I/AAAAAAAABT4/j9lP8oWG0_s/s400/IMG_0076-1.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm not sure what this selection was about... Cuz I didn't try it. hahaha.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But these were actually raw ingredients you could pick to be cooked in your dish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9GzbxAd--VY/TbxQYpnFVMI/AAAAAAAABT8/0D3V_zJurgs/s1600/IMG_0077ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9GzbxAd--VY/TbxQYpnFVMI/AAAAAAAABT8/0D3V_zJurgs/s400/IMG_0077ii.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A selection of salads :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OPP-HHh5Czs/TbxQkep8VsI/AAAAAAAABUA/8O8rAtex2us/s1600/IMG_0078ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OPP-HHh5Czs/TbxQkep8VsI/AAAAAAAABUA/8O8rAtex2us/s400/IMG_0078ii.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A few stuff that I took :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YvMvgPnrT08/TbxQqkqf0CI/AAAAAAAABUE/f7Z5KmgeJtQ/s1600/IMG_0081ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="395" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YvMvgPnrT08/TbxQqkqf0CI/AAAAAAAABUE/f7Z5KmgeJtQ/s400/IMG_0081ii.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Because the buffet was so incredibly expensive (MYR100+ per head ZOMG),&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mum decided to go ala carte and ordered a burger.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yNOPTU3KXVE/TbxQwFi5qJI/AAAAAAAABUI/FNEIDItGuAU/s1600/IMG_0084ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="292" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yNOPTU3KXVE/TbxQwFi5qJI/AAAAAAAABUI/FNEIDItGuAU/s400/IMG_0084ii.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bro-in-law ordered steak :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SakrcvaFAVQ/TbxQ7o1pKsI/AAAAAAAABUM/puvVcrwt2ac/s1600/IMG_0085ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="226" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SakrcvaFAVQ/TbxQ7o1pKsI/AAAAAAAABUM/puvVcrwt2ac/s400/IMG_0085ii.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sauces that came with mum's burger. It was good.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The sweet chilli sauce is awesome for keropok lekor.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And when I told my sis that, she said&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Ew..that reminds me of my pitiful ---"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"...student life?"&lt;/i&gt; I finished her sentence for her.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Yes"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAHAHA.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I didn't know keropok lekor symbolizes THE pitiful student life?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I thought &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;maggi cup &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;does. hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h9baTPTCfiY/TbxRFztHJXI/AAAAAAAABUQ/qMP01B3fQKk/s1600/IMG_0089ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="258" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h9baTPTCfiY/TbxRFztHJXI/AAAAAAAABUQ/qMP01B3fQKk/s400/IMG_0089ii.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;DESSERT!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They had a fondue thingie at the desert section, like a &lt;b&gt;mini CHOCOLATE FOUNTAIN..&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And all you have to do is get the marshmallow sticks and coat your marshmallow with chocolate from the fondue of everflowing chocolate.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;It was crazy awesome sedap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; BUT SO FATTENING. But oh so good.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I only had one stick cause it felt &lt;i&gt;THAT &lt;/i&gt;fattening hahaha.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You see that tart thingie on the plate? Yeah that was awesome too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;By my 2nd plate of food I was actually already so damn full, I was quite sad that I didn't thoroughly make most of the buffet, but it's ok lah.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The food is definitely better than Le Meredien's buffet. Le Meredien punya makanan sucks when compared to STAR's. hahahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NWcdBVu4PJA/TbxRM6Bq04I/AAAAAAAABUU/1kUwKLcBvCM/s1600/IMG_0090ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NWcdBVu4PJA/TbxRM6Bq04I/AAAAAAAABUU/1kUwKLcBvCM/s400/IMG_0090ii.jpg" width="397" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Birthday Pressie from my sister :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CxRGc20fl8Q/TbxRZxsmrJI/AAAAAAAABUY/hzUuGis0KbA/s1600/IMG_0100ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CxRGc20fl8Q/TbxRZxsmrJI/AAAAAAAABUY/hzUuGis0KbA/s400/IMG_0100ii.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I totally love the wrapping!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gy3HAuoxg-k/TbxRj2a9BxI/AAAAAAAABUc/22TV5ygm2s0/s1600/IMG_0101ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gy3HAuoxg-k/TbxRj2a9BxI/AAAAAAAABUc/22TV5ygm2s0/s400/IMG_0101ii.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I love how the ribbon sparkled under the light. Can't really see it in the picture though.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UpPl771xOr4/TbxPkH-KNRI/AAAAAAAABTw/Oa-GxnibzsI/s1600/ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UpPl771xOr4/TbxPkH-KNRI/AAAAAAAABTw/Oa-GxnibzsI/s400/ii.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Daddy and Bro-in-law&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8xH_YSLDNoU/TbxSKnU2uYI/AAAAAAAABUk/egtx9-eb3Oo/s1600/IMG_0138.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8xH_YSLDNoU/TbxSKnU2uYI/AAAAAAAABUk/egtx9-eb3Oo/s400/IMG_0138.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Daddy and Sis:)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UDotz8ZbGI0/TbxSnmkyINI/AAAAAAAABUo/7Bd3yG2nMNw/s1600/IMG_0139.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UDotz8ZbGI0/TbxSnmkyINI/AAAAAAAABUo/7Bd3yG2nMNw/s400/IMG_0139.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Daddy and mummy! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vBpuHbb3Jgg/TbxTCnk0SZI/AAAAAAAABUs/6J5zRcSdTOw/s1600/IMG_0140.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vBpuHbb3Jgg/TbxTCnk0SZI/AAAAAAAABUs/6J5zRcSdTOw/s400/IMG_0140.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sis and bro-in-law :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;After dinner mum suggested that we adjourn to &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tanjung Aru First Beach &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;to blow my cake. And so we did...we went to First Beach Cafe (And it totally reminded me of the days where I studied for my supp exam. Cause that's where I studied most of the time hahaha)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We literally hung out on the sea shore. With chairs and tables lah hahaha. On the sand. Under the stars. With the sound of waves. It was nice :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3H8XCy71r3c/TbxUZmnFxYI/AAAAAAAABVE/-JO0x3wjUvs/s1600/IMG_0153ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3H8XCy71r3c/TbxUZmnFxYI/AAAAAAAABVE/-JO0x3wjUvs/s400/IMG_0153ii.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Birthday cake :) &amp;nbsp;SR's Chocolate Indulgence.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I totally dig the handwriting! or hand creamwriting.. whatever you call it hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IbW3XC8GsMg/TbxTGAIhBfI/AAAAAAAABUw/gJZv5bvO7s0/s1600/IMG_0161ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="259" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IbW3XC8GsMg/TbxTGAIhBfI/AAAAAAAABUw/gJZv5bvO7s0/s320/IMG_0161ii.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wishing that I will meet&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Justin Bieber&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;one day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Or that he will follow/tweet/retweet my tweet on twitter.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAHAH kidding.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xw339BuQcf4/TbxTKw-hStI/AAAAAAAABU0/XxcVrp9I8ew/s1600/IMG_0164ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="321" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xw339BuQcf4/TbxTKw-hStI/AAAAAAAABU0/XxcVrp9I8ew/s400/IMG_0164ii.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blowwwwww&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T3FI_J8iEl8/TbxTNcBrBYI/AAAAAAAABU4/aVgPnIuPBLo/s1600/IMG_0166ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T3FI_J8iEl8/TbxTNcBrBYI/AAAAAAAABU4/aVgPnIuPBLo/s400/IMG_0166ii.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wish mummy was in this pic :(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ekBm2iwxWSY/TbxTXUV-LfI/AAAAAAAABVA/mctFvJX2pg8/s1600/IMG_0173ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ekBm2iwxWSY/TbxTXUV-LfI/AAAAAAAABVA/mctFvJX2pg8/s400/IMG_0173ii.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Was sippin' Bailey's! I think it's the only sort of alcohol I can drink in front of my parents haha.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I know it looks like teh c ping but I swear to you it's Bailey's. hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;As to what was in the present box my sister gave me..it was.. this!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EC5rlQGGQag/TbxPvXj9oXI/AAAAAAAABT0/wVrI3biQwzY/s1600/iii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EC5rlQGGQag/TbxPvXj9oXI/AAAAAAAABT0/wVrI3biQwzY/s400/iii.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I like it!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Though I think I won't be able to use it all the time..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Cause perfume at the end of a long day always smells like crap. eww. HAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;THANK YOU SISSS!!! :D :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So saya mau promote sikit.. check out the commercial for this perfume!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/wgNoD1Lemyw" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's very Paris-ish.. And oh so dreamy, and blissful..I feel like going there!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/6bZ96pVgSAI" width="460"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Natalie Portman yo!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nice commercial :) Natalie is freaking gorgeous in there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Oh and besides that dad bought me a new digital camera for my birthday :) THANK YOU DADDDYYY :D&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I am guessing that is all for this post... Currently still in KK but going back to Miri like, tomorrow. I'm sad.. And my studies are a bit rocky right now. Need to do something about it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Bah orait, itu seja untuk kali ini. Thanks for reading! :D&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530183571632594282-6048018008068711277?l=lifeafter17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/feeds/6048018008068711277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1530183571632594282&amp;postID=6048018008068711277&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/6048018008068711277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/6048018008068711277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/2011/05/cliche-words-pictures-blog-post.html' title='The cliche &quot;words + pictures&quot; blog post'/><author><name>Anthea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08484480086534816149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mD9H0U1TpG4/Tom13JAAguI/AAAAAAAABik/Q_pfPgBR6LI/s220/antheaflower.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6PZd7VE9rb8/TbxQNTtc19I/AAAAAAAABT4/j9lP8oWG0_s/s72-c/IMG_0076-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530183571632594282.post-8978234001307389096</id><published>2011-04-15T21:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T21:20:08.551+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You can kiss my ass goodbye WEEK 7</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;I can't believe I survived this week.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;AND IT HAS ENDED! Well not technically but you get what I mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been dreading this week, which is WEEK NUMBER 7, ever since I filled out my monthly schedule weeks back. 3 midterms in one week, each weighing 20%, 25% and 30%. Gila ok. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to say both my midterms for Finance and Microeconomics today were complete, utter bollocks. It was super.. tough..&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to think, or even worry about it. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yet&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. So now i'm just gonna rejoice that it's all over :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I seriously don't know how I survived through today, with a paper at 8am and 2pm, and with only&lt;b&gt; 3 hours &lt;/b&gt;of sleep the night before... &lt;b&gt;Totally zombifyed yo! &lt;/b&gt;By the time I got home the first thing I did was hit my bed. And napped for a while. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was in a bad mood too.. due to how things were not right and how I was totally sleep-deprived. HAHA! The week didn't really end well. At first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT THE RAINBOW ME AND MARIEANNE SAW ON THE WAY HOME TOTALLY COMPENSATED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's amazing because at first we only saw a quarter of the rainbow, and it was REALLY vague.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it was actually FORMING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we SAW a whole full-arched double rainbow&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; form&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;right in front of our eyes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; totally mesmerized&lt;/span&gt;. LIKE, I couldn't do anything else. But just stare. And take pictures. HEHE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vLpup5A6kFY/TahDmwesdVI/AAAAAAAABTs/P5EYMRumgwM/s1600/IMG05073-20110415-1834ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vLpup5A6kFY/TahDmwesdVI/AAAAAAAABTs/P5EYMRumgwM/s400/IMG05073-20110415-1834ii.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I could only take, like, a part of the rainbow. My phone is definitely not capable of taking a full-arched rainbow -.- haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love rainbows. And rainbows have always, ALWAYS been a way for God to tell me that everything will be okay...And i'm speaking based on experience :) So I ALWAYS, ALWAYS GET EXCITED WHEN I SEE A RAINBOW. ALWAYS. As if i'm seeing it for the first time. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY, I apologize for the lack of competency in my language today, I seriously overworked my brain today and I can barely get my words and spelling right -.- Gonna sleep early tonight! 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FINANCE LAGI TUUU OH GOSH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7; font-size: x-large;"&gt;I CANNOT SLEEP...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO, things are kinda.. I don't know. Things are getting busier that is&lt;i&gt; fo' sho'.&lt;/i&gt; 3 midterms next week and an essay due, and an assignment due the week after, then it's free week! and I have a group debate coming up after free week and we have to get everything settled before the free week starts cause our debate is on the &lt;i&gt;first day&lt;/i&gt; uni resumes. OMG,&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; sya takuuuuut!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh it seems that an earthquake has hit Japan again, with a 7.1 magnitude, (not 7.4, ok). WELL. Like I have tweeted... Japan, afterall, sits on one of the most seismically-active locations in the world, on the ring of fire some more. SO, earthquakes ARE BOUND to happen, and are actually very common. Therefore the Japanese have built earthquake-proof buildings to combat such phenomenon. Which is why in some videos i've watched, some of the Japanese chill seja during earthquake ni.. and i'm like wtf -.- HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if someone talks about Japan being hit by another earthquake, i'd say..&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; DUH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. It's sitting on the freaking &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pacific Ring of Fire&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. Obviously. You think earthquakes in Japan are just a once-in-a-blue-moon thing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, what we should worry about instead is about Tsunamis. I don't think the Japanese thought of building Tsunami-proof buildings when they built earthquake-proof buildings... So yes, it is when Tsunamis hit Japan again that &lt;i&gt;WE SHOULD FREAK OUT.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause it is &lt;i&gt;far more&lt;/i&gt; detrimental and life-threatening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Tsunami warning has been issued, but has currently been lifted, so phew. but then we should still keep Japan in our prayers :) God have mercy on Japan! And the rest of the world as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe my late night rambling will stop here. Hopefully I will be able to wake up later! HAIH. More sleep deficit.. I'm gonna have a hard time functioning properly tomorrow. hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toodles.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530183571632594282-1415360654365437147?l=lifeafter17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/feeds/1415360654365437147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1530183571632594282&amp;postID=1415360654365437147&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/1415360654365437147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/1415360654365437147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/2011/04/late-night-rambling.html' title='Late night rambling'/><author><name>Anthea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08484480086534816149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mD9H0U1TpG4/Tom13JAAguI/AAAAAAAABik/Q_pfPgBR6LI/s220/antheaflower.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530183571632594282.post-8700440567001267390</id><published>2011-04-06T00:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T00:56:46.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is such a beautiful song ❤</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/IOQxJfFVQqI?fs=1" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Reminds me of the epic Planetshakers conference we attended in 2005.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Best times of my life, and one of my&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; best &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;spiritual experiences, hands down.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So desperately want to attend another PS conference :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The hope of all hearts is You..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your love never fails &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: small; line-height: 15px;"&gt;❤&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530183571632594282-8700440567001267390?l=lifeafter17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/feeds/8700440567001267390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1530183571632594282&amp;postID=8700440567001267390&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/8700440567001267390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/8700440567001267390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/2011/04/this-is-such-beautiful-song.html' title='This is such a beautiful song ❤'/><author><name>Anthea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08484480086534816149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mD9H0U1TpG4/Tom13JAAguI/AAAAAAAABik/Q_pfPgBR6LI/s220/antheaflower.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/IOQxJfFVQqI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530183571632594282.post-1198264339840660303</id><published>2011-04-03T23:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T23:39:35.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey April</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Barely felt March come to pass. It's April already! Scares me but i'm pleased with it at the same time cause I know that the end of this semester is drawing nearer day by day :D Moving into &lt;b&gt;week 6 &lt;/b&gt;now, and it kinda freaks me out how incredibly fast paced things are, it's kinda hard to catch up....&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;ANYWAYS, I had an interesting weekend, had a girls night out at this grand opening of a new dance club..called &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;'Virgin Ears'&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; (though I have to say there was nothing so &lt;i&gt;'grand'&lt;/i&gt; about it) and OMG, i'm so sorry to say this but that name is just full on &lt;b&gt;LAME.&lt;/b&gt; Virgin ears? As in ears that still have their virginity? Is that even supposed to mean something? HAHAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uY0-p45vA6c/TZiODn7bY0I/AAAAAAAABTk/aWJhqTbby6I/s1600/IMG04833-20110402-2353.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uY0-p45vA6c/TZiODn7bY0I/AAAAAAAABTk/aWJhqTbby6I/s320/IMG04833-20110402-2353.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;There was this drag queen who did this... I don't know, some sort of lip-syncing + dancing performance... something like BURLESQUE. Yeah that's him in the picture hahaha. He kind of reminds me of that Singaporean stand-up comedian, Kumar (Have not heard of him? Check out a video of him&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BfVpwvkgaUw"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, it is super hilarious I tell you, YOU &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;WILL&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; LAUGH. provided you're liberal enough of course)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S60wF99GASA/TZiNV9SoYwI/AAAAAAAABTg/lfHANOK9Ga0/s1600/IMG04831-20110402-2351.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S60wF99GASA/TZiNV9SoYwI/AAAAAAAABTg/lfHANOK9Ga0/s400/IMG04831-20110402-2351.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Tequila shots were only&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; RM 8 !!!!!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; It's cheap compared to other places... And it's Camino some more. So I had 2. And had 1 free cause some dude we didn't know bought us drinks. HAHAHA twas sweet + awesome! Had JD coke as well and a can of beer before we reached the place. And ya.. got drunk. hahahaha. Danced like&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; crazzzyyyyyyy.... &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;with random people lagi tu HAHA sempat lagi tu urang ambik gambar sama kami, padahal kenal pun nda XD&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I give the club a rating of 2.89 out of 5.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And some parts of it were kinda..&lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;scary &lt;/i&gt;(but it is to be expected in such situation/scene)&amp;nbsp;cause there was this drunk dude from campus who kept clinging on to us wherever we went, and then kept on asking my name &lt;i&gt;(even though i've already told him)&lt;/i&gt; and said 'please don't forget me' and he repeated the same thing over and over again hahahaha aduii &amp;nbsp;-.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I just realized that I actually have not partayyyed in almost half a year until last night. CRAZY. Anyway I had a fun time with my girlssss, I love you all mucho mucho!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And I even went to church this morning! HAHA. I felt like crap of course, cause I was so sleepy I only had like 3 hours of sleep before that -.- Luckily I wasn't hungover though hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Well then, I should be going to bed soon... cause I need to catch up on my sleep, i've got a lot of sleep debt to pay. Toooooodles!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530183571632594282-1198264339840660303?l=lifeafter17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/feeds/1198264339840660303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1530183571632594282&amp;postID=1198264339840660303&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/1198264339840660303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/1198264339840660303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/2011/04/hey-april.html' title='Hey April'/><author><name>Anthea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08484480086534816149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mD9H0U1TpG4/Tom13JAAguI/AAAAAAAABik/Q_pfPgBR6LI/s220/antheaflower.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uY0-p45vA6c/TZiODn7bY0I/AAAAAAAABTk/aWJhqTbby6I/s72-c/IMG04833-20110402-2353.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530183571632594282.post-8377257375335146359</id><published>2011-03-26T22:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T22:29:47.299+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life's brief candle</title><content type='html'>Another death of a student again, and this time not due to accident, illness or suicide, but &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;murder&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It freaks me out, really freaks me out that things like deliberate&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; murder&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; are actually so&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; real&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, and is actually capable of happening even in this part of the world. But I think what freaks me out even&lt;i&gt; more&lt;/i&gt; (and i've stated this many times before) is the fact that death can happen to anyone ANYTIME and WILL happen. And what freaks me out &lt;i&gt;the most &lt;/i&gt;is questioning myself whether I am ready for death or not, and thinking what it would feel like to die, and whether I get to enter heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can honestly say, no,&lt;b&gt; I am not ready to die &lt;/b&gt;cause I already have this firm mindset that i'll be living years and years of life, going through all the motions experiencing every life phase, work, marriage, having a family, making it big, serving God, growing old. But when I realize that it is meant to be for some people to die young, it freaks me out like CRAZY. Dying young? It can happen. to &lt;b&gt;you&lt;/b&gt;, to &lt;i&gt;me&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;u&gt;anyone&lt;/u&gt;. It's so incredibly real...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As of now I can just thank God to no ends that I am still breathing, that my family members are still breathing, that everything is still ok. I can't imagine the countless times i've taken the simple fact that I am still well and alive, for granted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rest in peace, Tiffany Wong.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530183571632594282-8377257375335146359?l=lifeafter17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/feeds/8377257375335146359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1530183571632594282&amp;postID=8377257375335146359&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/8377257375335146359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/8377257375335146359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/2011/03/lifes-brief-candle.html' title='Life&apos;s brief candle'/><author><name>Anthea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08484480086534816149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mD9H0U1TpG4/Tom13JAAguI/AAAAAAAABik/Q_pfPgBR6LI/s220/antheaflower.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530183571632594282.post-6151228587128935833</id><published>2011-03-18T00:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T00:59:21.374+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Optimism</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-Z07ooVu2Aws/TYI8qCJC7UI/AAAAAAAABTU/36_Wriv7sS0/s1600/silver+lining.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-Z07ooVu2Aws/TYI8qCJC7UI/AAAAAAAABTU/36_Wriv7sS0/s400/silver+lining.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Every dark cloud has a silver lining and gold is found buried in dirt; even so all glory is achieved by travail and tribulation."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;-Jim Welch&lt;/b&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/1530183571632594282-6151228587128935833?l=lifeafter17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/feeds/6151228587128935833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1530183571632594282&amp;postID=6151228587128935833&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/6151228587128935833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530183571632594282/posts/default/6151228587128935833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeafter17.blogspot.com/2011/03/optimism.html' title='Optimism'/><author><name>Anthea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08484480086534816149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mD9H0U1TpG4/Tom13JAAguI/AAAAAAAABik/Q_pfPgBR6LI/s220/antheaflower.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-Z07ooVu2Aws/TYI8qCJC7UI/AAAAAAAABTU/36_Wriv7sS0/s72-c/silver+lining.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530183571632594282.post-6045287258218286346</id><published>2011-03-07T23:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T23:19:22.092+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NOT SUPPOSED TO BE HERE...</title><content type='html'>...but i'm here anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently listening to: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;BUSTED - SLEEPING WITH THE LIGHTS ON.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently on&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt; PMS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; mode. So you know what that's like. You know... the &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;usual&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. I just feel like barking at somebody. And find people in general to be &lt;b&gt;very annoying &lt;/b&gt;at the moment. Like, can you&lt;i&gt; please&lt;/i&gt; shut the eff up? hahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know? There is one downside of being in this &lt;i&gt;big&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;comfortable,&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i&gt;lots-of-space-to-move-about-in&lt;/i&gt; room, and that is.. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;I CAN HEAR&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;EVERYTHING&lt;/span&gt; that happens outside the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Including people hanging out, talking, laughing..outside the house.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; IT IS SO ANNOYING.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;And it interrupts my sleep! Last night I was nicely sleeping and I was awakened by loud voices and then I could only get back to sleep one hour after that. Feel like throwing a bomb at them that is &lt;b&gt;INCOMPARABLE&lt;/b&gt; to the bombing of Hiroshima, you know, like, to release my wrath and stuff. hahahaha. JK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, I left my earplugs in KK. ='(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM SUPPOSED TO BE... doing some&lt;b&gt; research.&lt;/b&gt; Actually I wanted to print &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;ALL &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;my study material and organize them neatly and tidily, BUT... my printer is out of ink. Without even a single drop left. Paper comes out clean. OMG!&lt;i&gt; *sobs in dramatic despair*&lt;/i&gt; So i just organized soft copies of my study material in my pendrive. YEAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Accompanied Marieanne to the clinic today. I personally think it was a &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;waste of time&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. For me lah. Town is not like a convenient 10 minute drive away ok, it's like almost an hour ride using the bus. So taking the bus to and from town is a &lt;b&gt;time-consuming and incredibly irritating process&lt;/b&gt;. But since I happen to ALWAYS be a friend in need, I just accompanied her anyway. IT WAS A HOT DAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know &lt;i&gt;Andrew Yong &lt;/i&gt;was coming to Curtin too, I just knew sometime last week... Was happy to hear the news though! Watched him grow up along with many other people from Sacred Heart, so I do consider him, and so many others, as &lt;b&gt;family&lt;/b&gt;. And &lt;b&gt;Derek&lt;/b&gt; is in Curtin too (wait, have i mentioned this already? I think I have. Aduh short term memory loss) and is also orang &lt;i&gt;Sacred Heart KK&lt;/i&gt;, so&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; YAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I finally met Andrew today! And also &lt;i&gt;Uncle Sylvester&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;Aunty Suzie&lt;/i&gt;, wah. Saw them from afar at first, they were at the student drop off point, and during that instant I ran towards them and&lt;b&gt; hugged them&lt;/b&gt;. Because I was happy to see the faces I've seen since I was a&lt;b&gt; little girl&lt;/b&gt;. It's like home. It feels safe. Means a lot :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;Attended &lt;b&gt;FABIAN'S &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;21st birthday house party&lt;/span&gt; last saturday, which was at &lt;b&gt;Taman Tunku&lt;/b&gt; and apparently at the other freaking end of&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; Miri. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;It's like a half hour to 45 minute drive depending on car speed and traffic. Giler jauh ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so awkward at first. Entering a house full of strangers. I was &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;suffering&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; because of that. Luckily I had Angela with me. hahaha. I think my PMS was already starting then, so i actually felt depressed. and lonely in a sea of people.. hahaha so dramatic XD I couldn't withstand any awkwardness..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
