<?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-6156736533387231482</id><updated>2012-02-17T12:45:44.249+11:00</updated><category term='Brangelina'/><category term='pictures'/><category term='Vietnamese cuisine'/><category term='sad'/><category term='couture'/><category term='Youtube'/><category term='movies'/><category term='comedy'/><category term='manolo blahnik'/><category term='commercial'/><category term='Hermes'/><category term='HOYTS'/><category term='winter'/><category term='GUESS'/><category term='Fix'/><category term='Top Gear'/><category term='home'/><category term='bitching'/><category term='Kiki'/><category term='virginity'/><category term='results'/><category term='1st week'/><category term='spring'/><category term='Naomi Campbell'/><category term='celebrity'/><category term='pissed off'/><category term='chanel'/><category term='celebration'/><category term='curse'/><category term='clubbing'/><category term='melbourne'/><category term='rant'/><category term='Melbourne Central'/><category term='friends'/><category term='Audi'/><category term='weather'/><category term='Adam Sandler'/><category term='Olympics'/><category term='malaysia'/><category term='Tag'/><category term='debut'/><category term='escada'/><category term='Docklands'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='stress'/><category term='exams'/><category term='photoshop'/><category term='politics'/><category term='drunk'/><category term='break'/><category term='Max Brenner'/><category term='cats'/><category term='happy'/><category term='fall'/><category term='post'/><category term='blog'/><category term='fashion'/><category term='luck'/><category term='wasted'/><category term='angry'/><category term='Wall-e'/><category term='lunch'/><category term='preview'/><category term='lecturers'/><category term='prada'/><category term='jump'/><category term='horny'/><category term='australians'/><category term='cold'/><category term='talented'/><category term='asians'/><category term='anniversary'/><category term='holidays'/><category term='Mimi'/><category term='Mariah Carey'/><category term='Oscar'/><category term='design'/><category term='Stila'/><category term='sick'/><category term='emotional'/><category term='Givenchy'/><category term='You Don&apos;t Mess with the Zohan'/><category term='fat'/><category term='university'/><title type='text'>Get Ready To Rock This World, Bitch!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://listen-think-speak.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156736533387231482/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://listen-think-speak.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>XX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16612877183786329836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>30</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156736533387231482.post-6686552464217253049</id><published>2008-10-26T14:05:00.007+11:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T19:08:31.012+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photoshop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exams'/><title type='text'>Pre-Exam Post  (Final)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;AHHHHHHHHH EXAMS START TOMORROW!!!!! and I still have a whole bunch of stats and psychology notes to go through...... how how how how how??!! Anyways, during the past 2 weeks, instead of studying I've been doing nonsense ie. Photoshop. Its immense fun vandalizing people's faces and turning them into Godzilla's cousin's spawn after having an unprotected "afternoon delight" with Ju-On..... Anyways as everyone loves to see the before and after pics, here are some of them :P Enjoy....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SQPkFO6efOI/AAAAAAAAAOc/QH8S2RFg52Y/s1600-h/Photo-0269.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SQPkFO6efOI/AAAAAAAAAOc/QH8S2RFg52Y/s400/Photo-0269.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261299568252714210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SQPiEBOqOtI/AAAAAAAAAN8/qc57LWyz6nk/s1600-h/guess1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SQPiEBOqOtI/AAAAAAAAAN8/qc57LWyz6nk/s400/guess1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261297348376148690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Before                                                  After&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SQPkEoe-VuI/AAAAAAAAAOU/W1Zr9p55-Gg/s1600-h/IMG_2385.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SQPkEoe-VuI/AAAAAAAAAOU/W1Zr9p55-Gg/s400/IMG_2385.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261299557936813794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SQPiEAeGTnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/o6tTzdIanzQ/s1600-h/yenkaye2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SQPiEAeGTnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/o6tTzdIanzQ/s400/yenkaye2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261297348172467826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Before                                                           After&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SQPiEViy4SI/AAAAAAAAAOM/mYjtrLoQkIc/s1600-h/DSC01470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SQPiEViy4SI/AAAAAAAAAOM/mYjtrLoQkIc/s400/DSC01470.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261297353829310754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SQPiDqcbqNI/AAAAAAAAANs/pieGxESTz6w/s1600-h/yenyen1copy3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 284px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SQPiDqcbqNI/AAAAAAAAANs/pieGxESTz6w/s400/yenyen1copy3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261297342259898578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;Before                                                                        After&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;The first one wasnt much altered. Just the lighting was adjusted and extra makeup was put on as well as a lil' touch ups here and there. The second was done when I was quite lazy and nothing much was done so it looked rather wierd after that. The third one complained I turned her into a ghost..... :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;This should not be called Photoshop CS2.... It should be called PlasticSurgeon version 9.0 FREE! The difference may not be much but its still enhanced nonetheless..... No doubt even without artificial facelifts and enhancements, these girls look stunning and pretty as they are..... but PHOTOSHOP CAN DO BETTER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Names of the photoshop-ees will not be disclosed for confidentiality reasons*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then, will cya after the exams! Or at least after the first week....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6156736533387231482-6686552464217253049?l=listen-think-speak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://listen-think-speak.blogspot.com/feeds/6686552464217253049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6156736533387231482&amp;postID=6686552464217253049' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156736533387231482/posts/default/6686552464217253049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156736533387231482/posts/default/6686552464217253049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://listen-think-speak.blogspot.com/2008/10/pre-exam-post-final.html' title='Pre-Exam Post  (Final)'/><author><name>XX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16612877183786329836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SQPkFO6efOI/AAAAAAAAAOc/QH8S2RFg52Y/s72-c/Photo-0269.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156736533387231482.post-4970712639663238891</id><published>2008-10-21T04:45:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T05:14:05.713+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tag'/><title type='text'>Yet Again. Tag 3.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The Self:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[1] Name: Bryan Jason Matthew ABCDEFGHIJKLMNOPQRSTUVWXYZ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt; Yeoh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[2] Nickname: Bryan, XX, Lamer, Bitch, Slut, (whichever profanity is more suitable during that situation)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[3] Married: Nada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[4] Zodiac Sign: Aquarius, I Heart H2O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[5] Gender: Male&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[6] Age: 18&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[7] High School:  SMKSJ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[8] College: Taylors University College.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[9] Height: Taller than you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[10] Weight: Anorexic but without the starving/purging/weight control part&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[11] Do you like yourself: Duh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[12] Piercings: Both still virgins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[13] Right or left: Why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[14] Are you a freak : Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[15] Hair: Again, still virgin. But slightly bleached from swimming with dear chlorine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[16] Skin: Smooth, toned, perfect (like after using SK2), Asian, I'm colourful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[17] Allergic: Idiots &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;and traitors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[18] What are you doing now: Doing this....., scratching my face, faking to read pharm chem....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[19] What will you do 1 hour later: Sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[20] What will you do 10 years later: You wanna tell me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;THE FAMILY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[21] Live with mother/father/parents: Parents in malaysia but here with sis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;ter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[22] Siblings (included you): 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[23] Eldest: Sister&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[24] Youngest: Moi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[25] Love/hate your family: Depends on the situation. Family what....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;THE LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[26] You found your another half: Yes... how am I human then?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[27] If yes, who is he/she: the.... other half of me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[28] If no, who you want he/she to be: Ditto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[29] Time(s) you in relationship: Since I was conceived&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[30] Ever woo boy/girl(0-100000): 100000000000000000000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[31] Anyone woo you before(0-100000): -1000000000000000000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[32] Did anything wrong to your other half: ;wganbwonibgowonoawrabwbtgrwbtwabtw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[33] What was/were the wrong you had done: yaw naeyheearfewajiorvowiafwefholahifaohiwf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[34] Ever argue with your other half:spamspamspamspamspamspam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[35] You with your other half since: MY GOODNESS SHUT THE FUCK UP ALREADY....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[36] Are you straight/Lesbo: How can I be a lesbian?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[37] Reasons you love your other half: Because I can't function without it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[38] You and your other half in which stage: Covalently bonded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[39] You woo he/she or he/she woo you: what the hell....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[40] Ever think of marry he/she: Already attached permanently.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;THE FRIENDS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[41] Your first best friend: some girl and guy in pre-school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[42] Your first enemy: some bitch in primary whatsoever...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[43] The friend you love the most: Every single one of them (ceh...... so loving)&lt;br /&gt;[44] The enemy you hate the most (1only): I hate with an equal level.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[45] Your most beautiful girl friend: Beauty is in the eyes of the beholder...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[46] Your most handsome guy friend: Not gay....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[47] The kind of girl you hate the most: Fake sluts &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;and betrayers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[48] The kind of boy you hate the most: Dickheads and jerks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[49] You fall in love with your close friend before: that's against the rules of best friend-ism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[50] Your best friend is your ex-lover: Refer to whatever i wrote above....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[51] If your friend backstabbing you: I prefer them to frontstab me... but wth... been backstabbed too many times the feeling's gone...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[52] If your friend betray you: hate... FOREVER until they fucking regret.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[53] If your friend woo your lover: Send that person to Guantanamo Bay...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[54] If your friend fall in love with you: still waiting for that to happen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[55] If you fall in love with your best friend: Not gay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;THE STUDIES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[56] Are you a good student: of course NOT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[57] You always done your homeworks/assignments: Assignments yes, Homework - Xeroxed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[58] The teacher/tutor you love the most: Miss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt; MAHHHHH wai leng, ms lai, elizabeth yuriev&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[59] Always late to school/college: Everyday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[60] Your class: Bachelor of Pharmacy, Class of 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[61] You love your seniors: As in relationship? no way....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[62] Senior who you love the most: ........................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[63] Your classmates good/bad: freaking kiasus.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[64] Excellent result classmate: Too many.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[65] Laziest classmate: Me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;THE PEOPLE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[66] Smart people: Damn those cockheads.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[67] Stupid people: Please stop acting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[68] Good looking people: Why can't I be one of them?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[69] Ugly people: Discrimination..... look what happened to Betty or American Beauty...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[70] Funny people: The best bunch you'll ever meet on Earth.... unless you're in Mars...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[71] Cute people: Adorable but hate the fake ones..... its like buying Hello Kitty just that its not a small cat but a tiger with a beard....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[72] Bad people: Stay away. but its all just influence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[73] Honest people: Have the best policy. trust me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[74] Acting people: I support them but please, stop with your strikes. We need Hollywood back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[75] You are what kind of people: I am all of the above but in moderation. - The BEST.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;THE PREFER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[76] Lip or eyes: Both. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[77] Hugs or kisses: Ditto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[78] Shorter or taller: Taller&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[79] hesitant or spontaneous: Spontaneous &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[80] Nice stomach or nice arms: Both. You don't wanna look like a crab or penguin....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[81] Listener or talker: Both.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[82] Romantic or rich: Rich but good at sex.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[83] Good husband or Good Father: Good Wife........that's a good mother.... duh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;THE FUTURE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[84] Age to get marry: Open for suggestions...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[85] Numbers of kid(s): Depends on our fertility...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[86] Career: Billionaire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[87] Salary: Ditto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[88] Retirement age: Whenever I feel like retiring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[89] Properties value: The size of Australia would be sufficient for me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[90] Wishes: Too many to list.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;THE VICTIMS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[91] Myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[92] Myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[93] Myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[94] Myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[95] Myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[96] Myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[97] Myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[98] Myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[99] Myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;[100] OOHHHHH I already did it so WHAT THE HECK....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6156736533387231482-4970712639663238891?l=listen-think-speak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://listen-think-speak.blogspot.com/feeds/4970712639663238891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6156736533387231482&amp;postID=4970712639663238891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156736533387231482/posts/default/4970712639663238891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156736533387231482/posts/default/4970712639663238891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://listen-think-speak.blogspot.com/2008/10/yet-again-tag-3.html' title='Yet Again. 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AHHHH.... so not ready..... then had the sick cough flu rubbish recently and recovering from it (see lah everyday sleep at 6 am!). Cibai tram fine appeal got rejected..... money faced cheap bastards.... Aussie currency dropped like a toot toot which is gooooood for me :P Anyways.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TAG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RULES:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); line-height: 95%;font-family:tahoma;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. People who have been tagged must write their answers on their blogs and replace any question that they dislike with a new question formulated by themselves (couldn't be bothered for the 2nd one...).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); line-height: 95%;font-family:tahoma;" &gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: line-through;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Tag 6 people to do this quiz and those who are tagged cannot refuse (sook: lol. how are they going to be forced to do it? tie them to a chair in front of a com and make them do this tag i say!!)(then XX add on.... WTH.... i think a dictator made this rule) .These people must state who they were tagged by and cannot tag the person whom they were tagged by continue this game by sending it to other people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); line-height: 95%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(this is a computer right... I can totally delete this lame rule.... watch me.... HAH BITCH !)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); line-height: 95%;font-family:tahoma;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); line-height: 95%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;Tagged by: Ah Cheng (perempuan kiasu kat IMU.....)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. If your lover betrayed you, what will your reaction be? take revenge?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;Why can't I betray my lover first? CHEATER! hmmph.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. If you can have a dream to come true, what would it be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm....&lt;br /&gt;to be rich and immortal..... (like omg such a rhetorical question)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;ok if i were serious, i suppose, i'll be a rich famous fuck living the life of extravagant mad luxury in a world of peace... its like Heaven on earth!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What is your dream?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;What is this? ask 1 time not enough ah? got amnesia ah? breach of privacy.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What would you do with a billion dollars?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;they always ask this question. a billion? not enough. at least 10 billion. i would .. buy a small country, dictate and brainwash the people, buy oprah's show and rename it Vagina Monologue, hmmm what else can i do? well actually anything i wanna do....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Will you u fall in love with your best friend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;can can. but too many dunno which 1 to choose leh..... (i'm flexible)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Which is more blessed, loving someone or being loved by someone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;as in making love love or what? both, its just berkadar langsung ok!. its a blessing to have sex and that person to love you in return.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. How long do you intend to wait for someone you really love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I want Love NOW! OI! GIMME HER BITCH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. If the person you secretly like is already attached, what would you do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Okay like in the first place why would you even wanna get involved? crazy... desperate... housewife.... i'm not Edie Britt kay...zzz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. (sook: i changed the qw, check su yen's for the ori)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you think the world would be better off if everyone has the same religion/ethnicity/ etc? (eh I dam lazy to change the qws.... just take yours only lahs)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;eww..... please I need my (censored N-word) kays! Imagine if it was in Malaysia.... Friday afternoon the whole country comes to a standstill... eh but good leh... got free parking wont get summons :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. (sook: changed again. sick and tired of gf/bf qws)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You see a 50 year old man entwine arms with a girl about the age of 20+ and find out they are gf/bf. What are your first thoughts?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;See it all the time... its normal...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; the old man's prolly just horny kua.... maybe that slut's using her husband's money to pump botox into her sagging face.... (ala desperate housewives? see they look so hot and young....where got such thing 1 !?!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. How would you see yourself in ten years time.?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Can't. No premonition....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt; but according to my estimation probably dealing drugs and running a drug cartel? Come visit me, buy 1 carton of Panadol and i give u 1 bunch of homegrown ganja.... dam chun 1 (its just lalang... i don't get why they're so interested in smoking free grass.....crazy like cows)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. What's your fear?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;fear is not it my dictionary (cehhhh as if dam brave oni..... at least i'm not a pussy :P)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. What's the first thing you do when you wake up?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Go back to sleep again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; Duh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Would you give all in a relationship?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Give what? money? no way... its all Mineeee muahahahahhaha sucker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. If you fall in love with two people simultaneously, who would you pick?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Both. I'm so into menage-a-trois. One of them can be doing me while the other cleans up the mess after that.... See.... theres method in my madness....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Would you forgive and forget no matter how horrible a thing the someone has done?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Maybe.... but since I'm quite a bitch maybe no.... Actually, I'll publicly defame that person and ..... (bitch-talk)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.Do you prefer being single or having a relationship?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;lets see....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Single - can be promiscuous and get chlamydia.... but you'll be a celibate (no life.........)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Relationship - can have sex and still get chlamydia.... but at least you won't feel guilty and still live...&lt;br /&gt;go figure?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. If your girlfriend/boyfriend told u that she/he is actually a prince/princess, what will u do.?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I don't think the world has enough prince/princesses to go around....  heck the good ones are already taken anyway.... Its not all "The Prince and Me"  ok... unless you're like one of the middle eastern's prince sex slaves...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt; *read: Honey, get me an afternoon delight* sweet....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DISCLAIMER: Whatever that is written above for the tag is absolutely, totally, freaking crazy like DUH obviously fake and should not be duplicated hence or forth without permission from its rightful creator of madness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6156736533387231482-1068385499979906504?l=listen-think-speak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://listen-think-speak.blogspot.com/feeds/1068385499979906504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6156736533387231482&amp;postID=1068385499979906504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156736533387231482/posts/default/1068385499979906504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156736533387231482/posts/default/1068385499979906504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://listen-think-speak.blogspot.com/2008/10/2nd-tag-zomg.html' title='2nd Tag ZOMG.'/><author><name>XX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16612877183786329836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156736533387231482.post-6880339584717994016</id><published>2008-10-09T23:19:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T23:36:12.378+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='university'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='break'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exams'/><title type='text'>Baby Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay.....This shall be a super short post, more like a notice..... been really busy and stuff.... now sick again (wth... ugh asshole....).... ANYWAYS.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10 / 10&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; marks the end of my lecture classes in uni&lt;br /&gt;(means exams are even closer now!)&lt;br /&gt; but even more important,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; it is a date of significant importance to me&lt;/span&gt;.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*love you forever*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I won't be blogging as much this coming few weeks until after my exams (which is the 10th of November-exactly a month away).... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;So till then, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;au revoir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6156736533387231482-6880339584717994016?l=listen-think-speak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://listen-think-speak.blogspot.com/feeds/6880339584717994016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6156736533387231482&amp;postID=6880339584717994016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156736533387231482/posts/default/6880339584717994016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156736533387231482/posts/default/6880339584717994016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://listen-think-speak.blogspot.com/2008/10/baby-update.html' title='Baby Update'/><author><name>XX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16612877183786329836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156736533387231482.post-8700536290739130593</id><published>2008-09-29T18:37:00.006+10:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T20:03:48.642+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weather'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotional'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='melbourne'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>Of Parties and Parties?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad we've sorted out things and thankfully our relationship wasn't rui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;d. In fact just after 10 plus minutes (estimated) of drama and bickering, we reconciled and put the past and differences behind us. It showed us how a strong bond trumps any flaws in what is called a perpetuating friendship.&lt;/span&gt; All is well now and I can't wait till we meet again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*Actually I realized my 1-month due post stayed true to the main motto of this blog, bitchiness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;****************************************************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;OKAYYY lets move on and away from the prime-time original &gt; back to whats hot and whats not!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So Saturday was Ping-cess' b'day partayyy - woohoo :P Guess who dr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ove there in her baby Suzuki.... YES IT WAS the F.A.B.licious Sumyee International Airport kuahah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ahhaa. Thanks so much for picking me and retarded merman yeah!! lotsa love from me and your driving is just.... phenomenal for a green P's driver? hahahahaha.... I tell u... that wom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;an... she's not driving a 1.5 litre car... she's driving a turbo-supercharged-throttle-freako-mambo-jum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;bo h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;yper spaceship.... she told us we'd reach Ping-cess' place in 45 mins... we got there in 25... AHAHHAHAHA and he was still in his PJs when we got there (k this part abit kua cheong lah... it was his b'day outfit but looked like PJs to us from the bedroom window) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The Party. It was so hot and happening, it was ces't le magnifique and the peeps were totally awesome. This party is what a party should be........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;.........but...................just that ..............................err.............................. sadly there was no alcohol T_T or c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;razy hip be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;aty music to shake my bootayyy to................ XP Nevertheless, met many wonderful &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;peeps with fabulous personalities and now my Facebook account has more friends yay (like how lam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;e is that man... tsk tsk tsk... I'm such a kid). Shame.... Alexis, Minh and a few of our other friends couldn't make it or it would've been even more fun :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I must say, Ping-cess' mum cooks wonders. Everything (the cake and jelly went well together alright) was just scrumptious and heavenly but the lasagne was the icing of the cake - super cheesy and tantalizing .mmmm. I can still taste the cheese in the 2nd last bottom right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; molar tooth in my mouth (yeah after 5 days of fermentation and penicillin moulds growing on it...) AHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA.... LAUGH LAH BITCH.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, here are some pics from da partay yo! &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(ps. I won't show you guys my pics yet :P AND don't get any ideas about going to Facebook to check it out a'ight!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v511/sumyeeluk/birthdays%202008/DSC05574.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v511/sumyeeluk/birthdays%202008/DSC05574.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hey we were the earliest there k... L-R: Sum Yee, Jian, Sonja, Janice (Jay-T?) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v511/sumyeeluk/birthdays%202008/DSC05587.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v511/sumyeeluk/birthdays%202008/DSC05587.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;awww theres Ah Ping and his wonderful cake. Someone's already legal now :P *hinting*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v511/sumyeeluk/birthdays%202008/DSC05579.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v511/sumyeeluk/birthdays%202008/DSC05579.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It seem's they've engaged in some women's cosmetic talk (or maybe about menstruation symptoms?) Sharon is the one in pink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v511/sumyeeluk/birthdays%202008/DSC05581.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v511/sumyeeluk/birthdays%202008/DSC05581.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Somebody call the Ghost Busters! If you see carefully... Fred was actually beneath the Twister mat.... and look at that guy running away from him :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v511/sumyeeluk/birthdays%202008/DSC05589.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v511/sumyeeluk/birthdays%202008/DSC05589.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pingy's family. His mum, dad, sister (Evonne) and the hamster!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Theres more pics on &lt;a href="http://nuttypuffer.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jian's blog&lt;/a&gt; and Sum Yee's photobucket acc (guess it yourself... cos my pic is in there :P:P:P:P:P).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok so the following day which is Sunday (if u guys don't know how the calendar works), attended the PISA year end BBQ and hot-pot party. The venue was on the rooftop of Bouverie Close, the residence of one of my friends and fellow PISA exco member. The view from the rooftop was fantastic..... Wished it was higher though HAHAHAHA.... the only thing that sorta ruined the BBQ part was the crazy strong Melbourne wind (like what did I tell you about the weather here right.... totally B) The apartment should install wind deflectors to channel away the forces of party destruction!! Overall quite alot of peeps attended the event.... and left before the hot-pot started....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so we move on to the hot-pot segment of the party. As the wind was already mad enough (If you're lighter than 50 kg, you'll be guaranteed to land back in your home country), we shifted indoors, specifically to the apartment where we played err.... Twister... which I lost.... Big Two aka Chor Dai Dee... which I lost again... Mafia... which was.. err.. speechless..... oh and some card game where we had challenges for the cards held by a person... which I WON WOOHOOOOOO!!!! yes.. yess.. i know thank you thank you.... I'd like to thank my erkapaofafdfwajopfjpoaejg bla bla..... IN THE MIDST of waiting for a few other peeps to arrive. Then the hot-pot commenced.... not enough fishball LAH!... even if I ate alot edi... :p The hot pot was alright but I think the BBQ part was funnerererer..... Theres no pics for this event... sorry :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;K... summary for this week so far......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Monday - slept so late and woke up at 4pm.... didnt do anything at all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Tuesday - woke up late again.... supposed to meet a friend but she also cannot wake up :P  &lt;/span&gt;then went to Golden Monkey with Frank... has sissy drinks that night....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday - went for Raya open house in Malaysia House, St. Kilda Road.... a taste of Malaysian food that will last me till... I go back to Malaysia....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh.... Spring Break is boring.... but at least it isn't as boring as err..... the mid year holidays.... :P Anyways... this is sorta like all I have to say for now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;Till then, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;auf Wiedersehen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6156736533387231482-8700536290739130593?l=listen-think-speak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://listen-think-speak.blogspot.com/feeds/8700536290739130593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6156736533387231482&amp;postID=8700536290739130593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156736533387231482/posts/default/8700536290739130593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156736533387231482/posts/default/8700536290739130593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://listen-think-speak.blogspot.com/2008/09/of-parties-and-parties.html' title='Of Parties and Parties?'/><author><name>XX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16612877183786329836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156736533387231482.post-821474866384007414</id><published>2008-09-26T01:04:00.017+10:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T18:02:45.996+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HOYTS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clubbing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bitching'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wall-e'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oscar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tag'/><title type='text'>"What my friends think of me"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------Bitching Section&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;1 month. My blog is already considered dead? Shocking as it may be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;but this was what they told me as I was on the verge of updating it. Yeah so what if it was not updated for a month? Its not like I'm suffering from compulsive over blogging syndrome or bloggeriti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;s right.  N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;ot  like everyone's got no life alright? Sometimes the words they say are just so utterly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;condescending. Initially as I started this blog my updates were so frequent that they said I have the newbie syndr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;ome, so as time went by I started to slack off. Now just one month, the blog is considered dead. This is my fucking blog and I have the bloody rights to update whenever I like it or not. I mean &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;come on, d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;o you have to use the term dead? Why not stagnant? Vocab too limited? Technicall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;y, a blog isn't even a living thing in the first place so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; how is it eve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;r possible to be dead? I never even said I closed this blog down? So in a way.... this is thinking that all of my previous posts meant nothing but were just pointless Arial fonts in white and fil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;led with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;blank pictur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;es?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt; And then there was this, friends opened new blogs but didn't even bother linking me to their page. Heck they didn't even bother to tell me about it and  another friend had to tell me about t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;hat. Now &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;I wonder why I even had the courtesy to link their page to my blog.... Oh wait? They're my "fri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;ends"? So I've been away for 10 months and I'm now comparable to a foreigner? illegal immigrant that's trespassing on uncharted territory in their lives? Do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;n't worry, as a person and as a friend, I know better because I will &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NEVER&lt;/span&gt; do suc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;h a thing to them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Hey wake up six, I've got something for all you out there to think about. Does this mean that if you don't contact your friend for a month or more due to circumstances in which makes it difficult or impractical, do you consider that friend dead? No? or are you p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;eople the type that consider one as gone from your life - reformatted - erased entirely just becaus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;e of th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;at? Have you even ever once considered calling the person yourself or you wait as time a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;nd tide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; passes your asswipe face for them to call you? As a matter of fact, this brings me on to another topic. Why is it that sometimes you feel you are the only one trying to reach out to your so called frien&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;ds, trying to maitain the camaderie by oneself where the other party seems not to bother reci&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;pro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;cally. So what if you've found newer cliques and acquaitances? Does this mean you can just blow off the ones that were there previously? I quote this phra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;se &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;from a teacher whom quoted it from a student : Friends, they are like tissue paper. You use the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;m and throw it away. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You see, it seems somehow a few people that I know practice this abomidable, despicable, self-centred principle&lt;/span&gt;. Well I've got news for them - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fuck You&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;It's been months and I'm done being pissed off for these worthless knobs. I'm gonna set it st&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;raight f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;rom now, you don't want to be my friend, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PISS OFF&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;End of Bitching&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;----------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;---------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;Bet ya'll must be thinking "oh for crying out loud stop your crap talk already".... but I gotta get it off my chest and I don't wanna die of unnecessarily stress related stroke.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;Okay normal blogging resumes.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;First some blogging debt repayment -&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: left;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yeen Yee's fossilized tag:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tagged by Art Slut (oops too mean :D but it rhymes)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. &lt;em&gt;Put your itunes/ music player/phone on shuffle&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. &lt;em&gt;For each question, press the next button for your answer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. &lt;em&gt;You must put down the song name no matter what&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;After you've answered all of the questions, tag 5 other people a&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;nd let them know that they've been tagged to the meme themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;*******************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. What would best describe your personality?&lt;br /&gt;El-Nino - Tata Young&lt;br /&gt;Fantastic.... super accurate : I'm hot, I'm crazy, I'll melt the ice caps and I'm coming. Technically, I'm the cause of the cause of global warming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. What do you like in a guy/girl?&lt;br /&gt;It's Like That - Mariah Carey ft. JD, Fatman Scoop&lt;br /&gt;Damn right. I like what I like and who I like.... themselves (YES CAMWHORE PARTNER!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. How do you feel today?&lt;br /&gt;okay initially they played this ancient chinese song i dunno what on planet mars is it so SKIP.... and i got My Boo - Usher ft. Alicia Keys.... what the hell... how can I feel my girlfriend? Is that an emotion&gt; How do you feel today? Oh i feel my boo......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. What is your life's purpose?&lt;br /&gt;Di Manakan Ku Cari Ganti by P. Ramlee but I have no clue what this song is on about like i mean COME ON... SKIPPPP and i got If We Hold on Together - Diana Ross.... ok I admit.... I HAVE NO IDEA ABOUT THISSSSSSSSSSSSS.... maybe become a DIVA? oh wait I already am one :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. What is your motto?&lt;br /&gt;Last Thing on My Mind - Ronan Keating ft. LeAnn Rimes&lt;br /&gt;No motto? Oh wait... quite true... I seem to do what I think of last... wierd... but this song's about romance... hmm ok my motto shall be I WILL NOT BE A CELIBATE.... i think.... wtv NEXTTTT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. What do your friends think of you?&lt;br /&gt;Confessions of a Broken heart - Lindsay Lohan&lt;br /&gt;WHAT THE FUCK! I think the question should be the other way around but I can guess its quite true... but not SATISFIED ANOTHER SONGGG and I got Emotions - Mariah Carey. damn this song is perfect for me. I'm full of emotions, deeper than i've ever dreamed of.... HIGHER THAN THE HEAVENS ABOVE... and i always feel good and nice.... lovesss XOXO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. What do you think of your parents?&lt;br /&gt;We Belong Together - Mariah Carey&lt;br /&gt;Ceehhh so filial man :D WAT? I memang sayang them what... :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. What do you think about very often?&lt;br /&gt;You Can't Hurry Love - Diana Ross &amp;amp; The Supremes&lt;br /&gt;errrrrrr.......................................................................................................................no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;date date date date date sex sex sex sex sex sex sex sex sex marriage..... maybe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. What do you think of your best friend?&lt;br /&gt;Broken Wing - Martina McBride.&lt;br /&gt;Trust me. That person's got more potential but just need to find the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. What do you think of your crush?&lt;br /&gt;I Will Survive - Gloria Gaynor&lt;br /&gt;NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO MOVE ON ALREADY!!! wait I don't have crushes.... I prefer ice blended frappucino.... oh well... NEXT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;11. What is your life story?&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Invincible - Ok Go.&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE NO MAN.... i'm better than that... but this song rocks and its about destroying earth... fuhhh dam chun man... like some evil villain oni... HAH BEAT THAT JOKER!! LOOK WHO's LAUGHING NOW BITCH!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;12. What do you want to be when you grow up?&lt;br /&gt;Heaven Sent - Keyshia Cole&lt;br /&gt;Wah.... so celestial.... I'll be the next "greatest comeback" kua....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;13. What do you think when you see your crush?&lt;br /&gt;Bebot - Black Eyed Peas&lt;br /&gt;don't get it.... she's philippino? DON'T UNDERSTAND THIS SONG LAH.... need maid to translate..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;14. What do your parents think of you?&lt;br /&gt;I Like Your Kind of Love - Andy Williams ft Peggy Powers&lt;br /&gt;Serious? never knew that..... HAHAHAHA goes to show I'm a good kid :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;15. What do strangers think of you?&lt;br /&gt;All I Wanna Do - Sheryl Crow&lt;br /&gt;Damn... I'm so hot everyone wants to do me.... hahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;16. What will they play at your funeral?&lt;br /&gt;We've Got Tonight - Ronan Keating ft. Jeanette&lt;br /&gt;Aiyoh so sad song.... or maybe I'll be a zombie cos at night I raise from the dead?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;17. What will you dance to at your wedding?&lt;br /&gt;Kokaomo - Beach Boys&lt;br /&gt;Classic. I must remember to put this song into the Wedding Songs CD ok! Or I'll marry in some super hot beach.... I LIKEEE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;18. What is your hobby/interest?&lt;br /&gt;We Belong Together - Mariah Carey (played d so NEXT)&lt;br /&gt;Stuck - Stacie Orrico&lt;br /&gt;Who the hell gets stuck as a hobby or interest? Stupid.... NEXT SONG&lt;br /&gt;America's Next Top Model theme song - Tyra Banks feat. Dark Child&lt;br /&gt;fuyoh this is so me... I model during my free time COOL!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;19. What do you think of your friends?&lt;br /&gt;Bleeding Love - Leona Lewis&lt;br /&gt;I feel that. Its deep this one. Well it is what it is I guess....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;20. What song do you listen to when you are sad?&lt;br /&gt;It's All Coming Back To Me Now - Celine Dion&lt;br /&gt;I absolutely adore this song. But its already quite a .... dunno wat to say.... make you more sad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;21. What song do you air guitar to?&lt;br /&gt;I never air guitar. I only air piano. Lame...... and besides... guess what song came up... Queer Eye for the Straight Guy Theme Song.... HOW THE HELL? I mean I can dance to that but please no air guitar....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;22. What should be your signature karaoke song?&lt;br /&gt;Bewitched, Bothered and Bewildered - Linda Ronstadt ft. Nelson Riddle although I think I very much prefer Rod Stewart and Cher's duet :D&lt;br /&gt;but the next song that came up was That Don't Impress Me Much - Shania Twain....&lt;br /&gt;WHERE IS MARIAH!! OI STUPID PLAYER!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;23. What is your greatest desire?&lt;br /&gt;Solitaire - Clay Aiken (no way man... I'm so not gonna be alone... or play solitaire on computer or gay myself....) NEXT SONG&lt;br /&gt;Knowing Me, Knowing You - ABBA (AHHH this is more like it.... socialize and all..  lovely... although the song's not about that lol....)&lt;br /&gt;Actually none of this is even a desire WTH..... another song PLEASE!&lt;br /&gt;Don't Stop Me Now - Queen ( YES I SHALL BE UNSTOPPABLE )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;24. What does next year has in store for you?&lt;br /&gt;SOS (Rescue Me) - Rihanna&lt;br /&gt;YES. 2nd Year Pharmacy... HELP ME!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;25. What's your outlook on life?&lt;br /&gt;Me Against The Music - Britney Spears ft. Madonna&lt;br /&gt;What? Fight Madonna? damn cool I'll be an artist and a slut at the same time... like Britney!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;26. How will you die?&lt;br /&gt;Radar Love - Golden Earring ? Dunno no idea I never listen to this song 1 hahahahha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;27. Do people secretly lust after you?&lt;br /&gt;Car Wash - Christina Aguilera ft. Missy Elliot.&lt;br /&gt;You Dig? I sure can't! Maybe I'll meet a super hot biatch at the car wash waiting for her car to be washed with mine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;28. The best advice you will ever get.&lt;br /&gt;I Believe - Fantasia Barrino&lt;br /&gt;Quite true loh.... I believe also but I don't sound like a duck....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;29. What will I be doing for the next 3 months?&lt;br /&gt;Bounce - Sarah Connor&lt;br /&gt;Cannot legs not springy enough. I'm not an African Springbok. Though its about moving out... well true I'll be going back to M'sia.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;30. What do you think of the person who tagged you?&lt;br /&gt;Its another prehistoric chinese song with no title.... but I got Clowns by Tatu for the next one..... Ok lets get this straight... she's not a lesbian nor is she from russia but she certainly can draw clowns pretty damn good alright. funny?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;31. What will your future mother-in-law be like?&lt;br /&gt;Ring The Alarm - Beyonce Knowles&lt;br /&gt;Oh Shit................................................ Will she be crazy? Or will she be Beyonce? HAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;32. What is the favourite song of the doctor who will help deliver your baby?&lt;br /&gt;That is if I have the organs to deliver a baby.... Toxic - Britney Spears&lt;br /&gt;Damn right... the baby's shits going on his face - TOXIC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;33. If you wrote a book, what would it be like?&lt;br /&gt;You're Gonna Love Me - Jennifer Hudson&lt;br /&gt;I never write books and I FREAKIN HATE sad romance... I think its rubbish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;34. What sort of ruler would you be?&lt;br /&gt;Jump Up (If You Feel Alright) - Da Beat Bros.&lt;br /&gt;Oh I'll be on top alright.... DICTATOR MUAHAHAHAHHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;35. Will you ever get a dog or cat?&lt;br /&gt;Easy - Paula DeAnda feat. Lil Wayne&lt;br /&gt;YEAH... EASY.... I ALREADY GOT BOTH ..... XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;36. What would you say at your Oscar/Nobel prize acceptance speech?&lt;br /&gt;Crawling Back To You - Backstreet Boys....&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I mean all the thank you for giving me this award, thank you all my family, friends, fans, crew... bla bla bla wtf.....&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;37. What is your superpower?&lt;br /&gt;Confessions of a Broken Heart - Lindsay Lohan (played already)&lt;br /&gt;I Don't Wanna Be - Gavin DeGraw.... true.... look at all the super heroes.. they live miserable lives.. gosh... not worth it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;38. Why are you addicted to enigmatic brooders?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;100% Pure Love - Crystal Waters&lt;br /&gt;Title explains it all?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;I tag... well the last time I tagged..... only 3 people did it so I guess..... whatever.....&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;UPDATES&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OOOOO I made a new friend in Uni Melb. He's a possum and his name is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Babel&lt;/span&gt;. hahahahahhaha :P. Lives among the trees along the pathway near the Commerce Building and the courtyard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SNxl-7PIRcI/AAAAAAAAANM/7dT6GI1BT3k/s1600-h/Image079-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SNxl-7PIRcI/AAAAAAAAANM/7dT6GI1BT3k/s400/Image079-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250183397334599106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SNxl-7PIRcI/AAAAAAAAANM/7dT6GI1BT3k/s1600-h/Image079-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Oh look! Its showing me its beautiful furry hoochie ass XP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes quite alot has happened in the month that went by. Winter is over and its already midway through spring. Well I'll just elaborate more on the bigger events. So on Wednesday the 24th was Ping ping's b'day so we decided to throw a small b'day cake bash for his 18th! Coincidentally, little boy Minh's 19th b'day was on the following day..... hence we made a double bash for them. The prezzies were a Nintendo DS for both of em..... one in white and the other in blue (Why didn't yall get them pink?!) The "party" was during the lunch break and Sonja kindly baked a choc moist cake as the b'day cake and some choc and banana muffins (yum!) Needless to say, here are some pics from ze burfday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SNxl-s5Q7pI/AAAAAAAAAM8/WFXtnRlf8Mw/s1600-h/Image076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SNxl-s5Q7pI/AAAAAAAAAM8/WFXtnRlf8Mw/s400/Image076.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250183393484795538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;David, the one with glasses, opened mouth and looks like a hamster&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SNxl-7PIRcI/AAAAAAAAANM/7dT6GI1BT3k/s1600-h/Image079-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SNxl-6nX3UI/AAAAAAAAANE/k6qTj9D9dPw/s1600-h/Image077.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SNxl-6nX3UI/AAAAAAAAANE/k6qTj9D9dPw/s400/Image077.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250183397167848770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Minh, the 8 year old boy wearing glasses hahahaha :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then last Friday went to Billboard for a night out. Music and crowd was great for the first hour and a half until it took a downward spiral. Assholes started smoking in the club and bimbos started PDA-ing intimately with their dickhead guy friends on the stage as though they were desperate, never-had-sex-in-75-years sluts. I mean it's like come on man. You wanna do boobie touching and frotting, please, get a fucking room or go to the toilet for goodness sake. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the 17th of Sept..... something big struck me. Nope you're wrong. Its not a lightning bolt but a fine of 167AUD. YES you've guessed it, I didn't validate the damn ticket on the tram and the inspectors issued a fine. Cibai. K so the story goes like this. The day before, I borrowed some notes from a friend so the next day we had an 8.30 class and I decided to go early. It was the first time in this semester that I ever went to uni that early for the lecture but my main point was to return the notes as we needed it for the lecture. So I've boarded the tram at around 8.15-ish and just as I was about to reach the uni, just 2 stops away, these plain clothes inspectors came on board. Little did I know they were real inspectors and I thought that woman was actually pretending to do a lil ad lib with her friends about ticket inspection. People always imitate them. PLEASE STOP! It was until the passenger sitting behind me took their metcard out that I realized they were inspectors and desperately I tried to swipe my card but unfortunately, another inspector was standing just right in front of me..... near the bloody machine. Well then I was caught and spoken to as though I've never learnt English in my life. What the Fucking Hell. And the interesting thing was, the tram was never inspected when I went late to uni for the past 8 months..... talk about "no good deed goes unpunished" or what huh.... :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SNxl-30Tc8I/AAAAAAAAANU/vaxUHfFHDjs/s1600-h/Image080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SNxl-30Tc8I/AAAAAAAAANU/vaxUHfFHDjs/s400/Image080.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250183396416779202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Bitch Slip. Note the middle finger behind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;But nevermind that. I had quite alot of fun this 2 months. Lectures weren't that boring  nowadays cos we found stuff to keep us busy.... doodling away on lame stuff..... (see below)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3144/2867260355_2823916333_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3144/2867260355_2823916333_b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Went on to try the best burger I've had so far, Grill'd. Fantastic but gotta try the one in Rockpool, Crown Hotel. Apparently they said its the BEST burger in Melbourne woh.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SNxl-oGVHRI/AAAAAAAAAM0/1XveZj8PShs/s1600-h/Image063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SNxl-oGVHRI/AAAAAAAAAM0/1XveZj8PShs/s400/Image063.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250183392197418258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The Mighty Melbourne. Behind is the Classic Grill'd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Dang the burger's big. Even my infinite-stage variable mouth size mechanism can't open big enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ping's party is tomorrow (can't wait to wear the totally drag outfit O.O) and theres a hot pot thingy on Sunday. Still thinking whether or not to go for the Melbourne Show..... no one wants to go..... booo you whores!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to watch Wall.E in Hoyts MC with Frank on Wednesday too.... I love it!! SUPER CUTE!!! eeevvaaaaa and the humans of year 2-7-something-something look like one of my lecturers ahhahaha......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also I realized there were so many b'days in September... Meliselamat hari jadi khoo, Chan Hor Yan - Hor Fun, and a whole bunch of them. Seems to be the most fertile month I think.... or the month where every pregnant woman's water breaks.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, I dunno but I think I sorta spent a lil' bit over in August and Sept..... every week went out.... eat, party OMG I'm SO BROKE! T_T But even more spirit-dampening is the fact that exams are coming in a month's time!! AHHHHHHH NOT READY!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;Mmm and here are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;some updates about stuff back home&lt;/span&gt;. OOhh..... mummy got a puppy! Oscar is his name and he's now more important than me..... apparently.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SNxhAvbSieI/AAAAAAAAAMk/IwLo_bqO-Tg/s1600-h/SP_A0010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SNxhAvbSieI/AAAAAAAAAMk/IwLo_bqO-Tg/s400/SP_A0010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250177930965977570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;They have Absolut Vodka. This is Absolut Adorable. 500-proof.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;And my kitty cats are spayed! Finally no more late night whoring and making daily slut trips outside eh! Also gave away their previous litter of kittens. Miss em super duper lotsa XOXO&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NEWS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dear lovie friend in college Carmen Ong left for London on the 23rd this month. Gonna miss her lots and hope ya have a great time in Southampton!! Buy some prezzies back for me kays. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SNxhA1GlyqI/AAAAAAAAAMs/KQTtghvSwIg/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SNxhA1GlyqI/AAAAAAAAAMs/KQTtghvSwIg/s400/4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250177932489771682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;My skin looks soooo much better back home :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;Till then, CIAOZ ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6156736533387231482-821474866384007414?l=listen-think-speak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://listen-think-speak.blogspot.com/feeds/821474866384007414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6156736533387231482&amp;postID=821474866384007414' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156736533387231482/posts/default/821474866384007414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156736533387231482/posts/default/821474866384007414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://listen-think-speak.blogspot.com/2008/09/what-my-friends-think-of-me.html' title='&quot;What my friends think of me&quot;'/><author><name>XX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16612877183786329836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SNxl-7PIRcI/AAAAAAAAANM/7dT6GI1BT3k/s72-c/Image079-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156736533387231482.post-6345403492022580045</id><published>2008-08-22T17:31:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T23:04:44.498+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='university'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Olympics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sick'/><title type='text'>I'm back, Bitch!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heyall !! Sorry for the temporary hiatus in my blog since the Olympics.... was supposed to post about how spectacular and amazingly coordinated the opening ceremony was for Beijing 2008 haha.... but it seems rather redundant now as I guess everyone's practically watched the thing.... but I have to say..... the scale was.. WOAH.. the amount of people involved can practically fit a small country! Then there was the Lin Dan versus Chong Wei epic match that went on..... dang Australia.... don't show the match here.... tooottttttt..... When Siao Chen told me China was 14 points ahead... I didn't really mind them not showing it already :D But at least some credit to the Malaysian guy which got a silver.... after 12 years wtf.... but when it comes to China... Malaysia can go back to where they crawled out from... XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways moving on.... so I've been sick for the past week and didn't go to uni for like a freakin week! MISSED OUT ON SO MANY FUN STUFF... deng... of all the weeks why must I get the dreaded bitch flu on that week? (gosh missed the presentation, labs, tutes, EVENTS!!, free food and gifts (babi... I'm Malaysian ok...)!?W!)#*$@&amp;amp;!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy was that a miserable week, headache, sore throat, terrible cough and phlegm, fever and all that shit.... and in that week... so happened it was 2 of my old kawan's B'DAYS!! AHHHH so I guess I sorta owe this post to them.... here goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;HAPPY BELATED 19th BIRTHDAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHANG YI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(changi airport)&lt;br /&gt;comma &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;TAN, LEONARD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;OASIS SARAH YEOH SIAO CHEN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argh feeling quite tired now..... still got so many posts due... but sleep is more important muahahhahahahaha.... YeenYee... will do your fun post soon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then, more more more more and more pigging....zzzzzzzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;p.s. so pissed off at air asia... now I have to pay extra 200 AUD.... GRRRRRR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6156736533387231482-6345403492022580045?l=listen-think-speak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://listen-think-speak.blogspot.com/feeds/6345403492022580045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6156736533387231482&amp;postID=6345403492022580045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156736533387231482/posts/default/6345403492022580045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156736533387231482/posts/default/6345403492022580045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://listen-think-speak.blogspot.com/2008/08/im-back-bitch.html' title='I&apos;m back, Bitch!'/><author><name>XX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16612877183786329836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156736533387231482.post-4089484362930795898</id><published>2008-08-09T02:43:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T03:16:37.731+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tag'/><title type='text'>Tagged (bitch.....)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;From Frank:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Rules:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;1. The rules of the game get posted at the beginning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;2. Each player answers the questions about themselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;3. At the end of the post the player then tags 5 people and posts their names, then goes to their blogs and leaves a comment, letting them know they got tagged and to ask them to play and read your blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Starting time: GMT 0245 hours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Name: Bryan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Sister(s): Elena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Brother(s): What's his name?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Shoe size: dunno.... i think 13 kua.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Height: last time i measured about 183 cm i guess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Where do you live: Melbourne city&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Favourite drink: Anything that contains above 30% alcohol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Favourite breakfast: Anything Malaysian or filled with 100% saturated fat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Have you ever been on a plane? YES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Swam in the ocean? NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Fallen asleep in school? DUH.... who doesn't.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Broken someone’s heart? Totally&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Fell off your chair? Yes in my dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Sat by the phone all night waiting for someone to call? Practically all the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Saved e-mails? 1098 unread messages.... helps?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;What is your room like? I can't fit inside it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;What’s right beside you? Phone, PDA, condoms, 15" dildos, Viagra tabs (believe the last three?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;What is the last thing you ate? err..... round stuff with things on top of it... what do you call them again? OH YEA! PIZZAS :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Ever had chicken pox? Have you seen my face?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Sore throat? Stupid question&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Stitches? Left hand thumb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Broken nose? Can't even breathe with it... useless thing....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Do you believe in love at first sight? All the time baby! "Erection usually points at the trampiest woman in the room"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Like picnics? Eww.... theres grass.... dun wanna dirty the Pradas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Who was the last person you danced with? how'd you know i dance?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Last person made you smile? Myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Today did you…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Talk to someone you like? If I didn't I'll rather be dead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Kissed anyone? My "bees".... XO XO XO XO XO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Get sick? Of life...? Yeah tell me about that....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Talked to an ex? what ex?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Miss someone? Everyone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Best feeling in the world? :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Do you sleep with stuffed animals? Real men don't sleep with stuffed-erm nevermind..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Who do you really hate? Hmmm... can't list here..... too long and its none of your business anyways...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;What time is it now? GMT 0256 hours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Randoms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Is there a person who is on your mind right now? YES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Do you have any siblings? Ditto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Do you want children? what the hell? the condom didn't burst ok.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Do you smile often? everyday, everytime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Do you like your hand-writing? God gifted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Are your toenails painted? Yes with semi opaque keratin nail polish from MY BODY SHOP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Whose bed other than yours would you rather sleep in? Anything that's King and above....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;What colour shirt are you wearing? RED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;What were you doing at 7:00pm yesterday? Forgot.... got short term memory loss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I can’t wait till? I go home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;When did you cry last? Recently (i ate a chilli)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Are you a friendly person? you must be joking right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Do you have any pets? YES MY LOVIESSSS (the 2 slut cats back home...) used to have a hamster breeding farm, aquarium centre and tortoise &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Where is the person you have feelings for right now? I don't play that game&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Did the last person you held hands with mean anything to you now? yes i left sweat on their palms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Do you sleep with the TV on? ....maybe.... but my current room doenst have one so....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;What are you doing right now? this shit.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Have you ever crawled through a window? Its covered with mosquito net hello? BRAINS... HONEY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Can you handle the truth? I am the truth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Are you closer to your mother or father? [sensitive matter]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Who was the last person you cried in front of? my computer screen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;How many people can you say you’ve really loved? Lost count&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Do you eat healthy? If you're saying M&amp;amp;Ms with nuts are healthy then yes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Do you still have pictures of you and your ex? Yes... we made 18 pornos together (wth... beat that edison chen!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Have you ever cried because of something someone said to you? Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;If you’re having a bad day, who are you most likely to go to? Kawans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Are you loud or quiet most of the time? Damn right i'm loud.... your Bose can't reach my volume&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Are you confident? Yes but i'm not a cock.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;5 things I was doing 10 years ago..[1998]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;eat, shit, sleep, eat some more, tv&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;5 things on my to-do list today:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;BBQ, shopping, shopping, shopping, gossip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;5 snacks I enjoy:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Crisps, chocolates, biscuits, japanese rubbish, caviar...........go figure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;5 things I would do if I were a billionaire:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Spend 1 dollar, Save the rest, donate to charity the bank interest, buy whatever i want, give the beggar 1 cent... can I add one more? build a house with 1 dollar notes... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;5 places I have lived in:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Klang, Subang Jaya, Penang, Singapore, Melbourne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;5 jobs I’ve had:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;man whore, CEO, out-of-job actor, bathroom singer, maid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;5 people I tag:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Melisexy, Sook Cheng, Janice, Slyth, Yeen yee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6156736533387231482-4089484362930795898?l=listen-think-speak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://listen-think-speak.blogspot.com/feeds/4089484362930795898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6156736533387231482&amp;postID=4089484362930795898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156736533387231482/posts/default/4089484362930795898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156736533387231482/posts/default/4089484362930795898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://listen-think-speak.blogspot.com/2008/08/tagged-bitch.html' title='Tagged (bitch.....)'/><author><name>XX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16612877183786329836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156736533387231482.post-2248409350980782501</id><published>2008-08-08T19:28:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T19:48:02.078+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='couture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chanel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='design'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Olympics'/><title type='text'>Part Two of le Basique lineup</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ITS DONE! FINALLY DONE!!!!! Yes I know its been a while since the previous post but theres been alot going on in my mind lately and gosh.... been thinking about some stuff non stop even when sleeping wtf :D Anyways, here are the final 3 pieces from the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;le Basique&lt;/span&gt; lineup of the Fall/Winter 2008 &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Collection de Couleurs&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SJwUIO5p2KI/AAAAAAAAALU/4qeAkJ3X2hE/s1600-h/new+collection+8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SJwUIO5p2KI/AAAAAAAAALU/4qeAkJ3X2hE/s400/new+collection+8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232078998769096866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SJwUIF_FIUI/AAAAAAAAALc/wLGMFmU9dSo/s1600-h/new+collection+9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SJwUIF_FIUI/AAAAAAAAALc/wLGMFmU9dSo/s400/new+collection+9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232078996375937346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SJwUIcCNfwI/AAAAAAAAALk/apkbn6c6q0Y/s1600-h/new+collection+10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SJwUIcCNfwI/AAAAAAAAALk/apkbn6c6q0Y/s400/new+collection+10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232079002294648578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mode-de-huit.&lt;/span&gt; Alas, ITS COMPLETE!! Coincidentally, today is August 8, 2008! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Huit&lt;/span&gt; = 8 . HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With me around, who needs Coco Chanel right.... LOL JOKING!! If it weren't for Coco, fashion would not be where it is today. YOU ROCK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is the beginning of the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2008 BEIJING OLYMPICS!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; WOOHOO and I don't even know which country to support cos Malaysia never wins anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;08.08.08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;8.08 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Till then, I'll be posting an update which I owe many people for will come up soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&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/6156736533387231482-2248409350980782501?l=listen-think-speak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://listen-think-speak.blogspot.com/feeds/2248409350980782501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6156736533387231482&amp;postID=2248409350980782501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156736533387231482/posts/default/2248409350980782501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156736533387231482/posts/default/2248409350980782501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://listen-think-speak.blogspot.com/2008/08/part-two-of-le-basique-lineup.html' title='Part Two of le Basique lineup'/><author><name>XX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16612877183786329836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SJwUIO5p2KI/AAAAAAAAALU/4qeAkJ3X2hE/s72-c/new+collection+8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156736533387231482.post-6624818738229513890</id><published>2008-07-28T23:42:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T15:54:52.020+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='couture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='design'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='debut'/><title type='text'>Reveal le collection</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmmm yes the first 5 pieces of this lineup is done! 3 more to go..... in suit of the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mode-de-huit&lt;/span&gt; principle. Can't do much fancy pansy stuff for this lineup... it is after all the basic ready-to-wear couture lineup so as expected.... its been "tailor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ed" to specifically suit the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; price..... especially the orange one.... its an abomination and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; should be burnt gahahahahaha whatever! :D well what to do.... its all just business right? FASHION ... HAH XP oh heavens this is so very the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bon chic bon genre!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SI3j4weoHBI/AAAAAAAAAKs/R3amCtvduqg/s1600-h/new+collection3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SI3j4weoHBI/AAAAAAAAAKs/R3amCtvduqg/s400/new+collection3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228085306672552978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SI3j5FZ5DiI/AAAAAAAAAK0/E5VY2lhZucw/s1600-h/new+collection4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SI3j5FZ5DiI/AAAAAAAAAK0/E5VY2lhZucw/s400/new+collection4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228085312289836578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SI3j5Ws2ZSI/AAAAAAAAAK8/JsszZEnbLx4/s1600-h/new+collection5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SI3j5Ws2ZSI/AAAAAAAAAK8/JsszZEnbLx4/s400/new+collection5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228085316932756770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SI3j5Uk-iaI/AAAAAAAAALE/tqlOIaGE_eQ/s1600-h/new+collection+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SI3j5Uk-iaI/AAAAAAAAALE/tqlOIaGE_eQ/s400/new+collection+6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228085316362865058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SI3j5roKs6I/AAAAAAAAALM/_5TUuqR715A/s1600-h/new+collection+7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SI3j5roKs6I/AAAAAAAAALM/_5TUuqR715A/s400/new+collection+7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228085322550260642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 more final pieces for this lineup to come in a bit..... before moving on to the crème de la crème  lineup which will totally drag in the stupid nouveau riche idiots to buy it gahahahhahahahaah.... I still don't have a name for that one.... its so err.... je ne sais quoi?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then, nothing to say so I send out XOXOXOXOXOs to me loves!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;p.s. don't even think about it.... try and i'll sue your ass to hell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6156736533387231482-6624818738229513890?l=listen-think-speak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://listen-think-speak.blogspot.com/feeds/6624818738229513890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6156736533387231482&amp;postID=6624818738229513890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156736533387231482/posts/default/6624818738229513890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156736533387231482/posts/default/6624818738229513890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://listen-think-speak.blogspot.com/2008/07/reveal-le-collection.html' title='Reveal le collection'/><author><name>XX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16612877183786329836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SI3j4weoHBI/AAAAAAAAAKs/R3amCtvduqg/s72-c/new+collection3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156736533387231482.post-4166089362152055115</id><published>2008-07-26T01:55:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T15:54:52.187+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='couture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='design'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='preview'/><title type='text'>Collection de Décolleté Soigné - Preview</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SIn5CUk7E4I/AAAAAAAAAKk/39bShQJImZ4/s1600-h/preview.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SIn5CUk7E4I/AAAAAAAAAKk/39bShQJImZ4/s400/preview.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226982660818801538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;fall/winter 2008 - mode de huit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6156736533387231482-4166089362152055115?l=listen-think-speak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://listen-think-speak.blogspot.com/feeds/4166089362152055115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6156736533387231482&amp;postID=4166089362152055115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156736533387231482/posts/default/4166089362152055115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156736533387231482/posts/default/4166089362152055115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://listen-think-speak.blogspot.com/2008/07/collection-de-dcollet-soign-preview.html' title='Collection de Décolleté Soigné - Preview'/><author><name>XX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16612877183786329836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SIn5CUk7E4I/AAAAAAAAAKk/39bShQJImZ4/s72-c/preview.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156736533387231482.post-6554726538529907608</id><published>2008-07-23T19:23:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T19:24:15.609+10:00</updated><title type='text'>.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;P  I  S  S  E  D&lt;br /&gt;O  F  F&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;S  A  D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6156736533387231482-6554726538529907608?l=listen-think-speak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://listen-think-speak.blogspot.com/feeds/6554726538529907608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6156736533387231482&amp;postID=6554726538529907608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156736533387231482/posts/default/6554726538529907608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156736533387231482/posts/default/6554726538529907608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://listen-think-speak.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post.html' title='.'/><author><name>XX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16612877183786329836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156736533387231482.post-5083844084738735362</id><published>2008-07-20T23:43:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T15:54:52.782+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pissed off'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='luck'/><title type='text'>Gifts from the above. Yeah right.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ok this is gonna be a short post. Gotta sleep and wake up early tomorrow for the bloody meeting at 7.30. Fuckers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyways, something really er.... as some might say disgusting or unlucky.... or on the other hand.... lucky?! happened to me. Yes this uncanny event occured yesterday (Sat, 19 Jul) when I was walking to the city with my sis. While we were on Royal Parade and I was using my phone (texting Holly at that time), we heard a splatter and was l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ike WTF.WTH WHAT HAPPENED!!?? Then I felt something sticky and gooey on my hand... And before I knew it, there was the freakin BIRD SHIT! the whole blob of bacterium rubbish microbe infested thing.... ON MY PHONE! arhghhhhhhh.... was running late already cos we were supposed to go to T-Life on Bourke street.... so detoured back home to clean up. Gosh that unpleasant shit splattered all over my jacket... and kena the face... cibai man... Went back and used like extra extra concen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;trated Dettol to clean and then sanitize the phone with alcohol hand sanitizer....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SIbzt36cXYI/AAAAAAAAAKU/E0lrKeL5iYk/s1600-h/birdshet1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SIbzt36cXYI/AAAAAAAAAKU/E0lrKeL5iYk/s400/birdshet1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226132387038780802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;With flash..... dried up abit edi.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SIbzuCJTGUI/AAAAAAAAAKc/Ydh3pRj_oSo/s1600-h/birdshet2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SIbzuCJTGUI/AAAAAAAAAKc/Ydh3pRj_oSo/s400/birdshet2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226132389785442626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Without flash..... notice some shit on my thumb too.... wtf.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;WHYYYYY do I get all these random stuff happening to me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ah?.........................some fenomena menentang lelaki ini IZIT? nvm can go n buy 4D edi gahahahahaha :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then, too lazy to type already....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;p.s. Xena if u reading my blog, something's coming up real soon!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6156736533387231482-5083844084738735362?l=listen-think-speak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://listen-think-speak.blogspot.com/feeds/5083844084738735362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6156736533387231482&amp;postID=5083844084738735362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156736533387231482/posts/default/5083844084738735362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156736533387231482/posts/default/5083844084738735362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://listen-think-speak.blogspot.com/2008/07/gifts-from-above-yeah-right.html' title='Gifts from the above. Yeah right.....'/><author><name>XX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16612877183786329836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SIbzt36cXYI/AAAAAAAAAKU/E0lrKeL5iYk/s72-c/birdshet1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156736533387231482.post-8244942405546192362</id><published>2008-07-18T17:50:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T19:59:58.193+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='university'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lecturers'/><title type='text'>Its Over! Salvation for this week</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Finally, the first torturous week of the semester is OVER! Friday night here I come and feeling very optimistic for this coming Sunday's dinner mwahhhsss..... Had my fair share of cancer, gonorrhea and of course the ever funny RoChung. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;a very chiral world indeed.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pharm Chem is now taught by erm... lets just call him &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mr. Rounded&lt;/span&gt;. Gosh I tell you, his lectures are like cancer, attending it is like purposely implanting blobs of malignant tumours all over your body. Its a slow and painful death... for your brain cells that is.... Luckily we still have the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Punky Russian Mobster Lady&lt;/span&gt; (roxx!!). She's like oh what can I say... radiotherapy to treat the cancer.... Her lessons give u the burning sensation, nevertheless still helping you.... Ohh its not all apple pies and meringues though as we still have the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mr. Gonorrhea&lt;/span&gt; to ruin our day with Pharm Prac. Cocky guy and full of the Malaysian ego-ness in him. hate the lectures.... Pharm Prac SUX to da MAX! &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;gosh writing like some bimbo oni... BAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;/span&gt; But whatever the outcome is.... you're still gonna some how die when attending lectures in uni..... Happily, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mr. Tetrahedrally chiral&lt;/span&gt; for Med Chem and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bergembira gal&lt;/span&gt; for physio are like total madness, the holy grail, the miracle water SK2.... though the subjects are confusing and boring, their presence wipes the wrinkles and sagging eyebags off your eyes from staring at the pp slides.... :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(noticed i excessively used "the"....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was quite an alright day.... had lunch and went to the city. Had a crazy gossip session with a couple of buds and spilled a long island cocktail of rubbish and the-perfect-couple talk.... Then hopped over to Melb. Central to buy bubble tea and detoured back to Frank's place. Just got home after walking back from the city with Kerry. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Gosh need to walk more these days.... growing sideways like a fat shit....................T.T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmmm but till then, sobbing over the lard glazed donuts on my torso.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;btw, the best resolution of viewing my blog is 1280x780....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6156736533387231482-8244942405546192362?l=listen-think-speak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://listen-think-speak.blogspot.com/feeds/8244942405546192362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6156736533387231482&amp;postID=8244942405546192362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156736533387231482/posts/default/8244942405546192362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156736533387231482/posts/default/8244942405546192362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://listen-think-speak.blogspot.com/2008/07/its-over-salvation-for-this-week.html' title='Its Over! Salvation for this week'/><author><name>XX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16612877183786329836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156736533387231482.post-2804718597484156355</id><published>2008-07-17T22:15:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T23:59:46.811+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Audi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='university'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hermes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brangelina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Top Gear'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='results'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>And then again</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Holidays are over.... booo wtf. Then here comes Semester 2 flying into my face... or is it the other way around? Either or.... I think I hit the wall hard ok. My brain is possibly facing major concussion and being minced up now..... can go n stuff it into some jiao zi lor then fry it....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the holidays were rather uneventful.... a job that never came true, cookout with friends, eating out, movies.... wtf this is like what I do everyday.... useless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and just last week, received the SMS that tells me the results for my Sem 1 exams. Why did I pass that? I totally wanted to flunk it ok.... whateverssssss &gt; the mark that I got showed the effort I put into studying... which was wagging all the physio and pharm prac classes. YES. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;mmm nevertheless I was shocked when I received the SMS didn't expect to get those 'marvelous' marks gahahahahaha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my tip for u guys..... don't waste money on those thick and heavier-than-the-moon text books.... &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org"&gt;WIKI &lt;/a&gt;it, bitch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKKK ANYWAYS.... OFF WITH THE RUBBISH AND GARBAGE UNI STUFF AND ON WITH GOOD STUFF....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;err... what good stuff?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well yes during my long absence in this blog, the Ange Jolie managed to have sex with the Brad, the eggs fertilize to form foetuses and give birth! - to TWINS as a matter of fact - &lt;a href="http://ap.google.com/article/ALeqM5gwjE-nhh6mqWHLUdk_v-o6Y-5bzwD91SPN880"&gt;Knox something-or-rather and Vivienne i-don't-know-what&lt;/a&gt; on&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; le 12th de June&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wth&lt;/span&gt; they're already worth &lt;a href="http://ap.google.com/article/ALeqM5jFviF_M-cyaEmEjcTAdpcKxnCY3AD91T0R600"&gt;more than $15 mill just in photo&lt;/a&gt;.... deng.... I think the whole world is covering this story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And on a brighter note, my Top Gear is officially back! In fact they're in their 5th episode of the season this sunday! Can't wait.... Hamster, Captain Slow and Jezza that forever screams "POWEERRRR...." fabulous :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then, still cracking my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;p.s. I made a new bg! with the Hermes croc skin diamond Birkin (USD$50k) and the Audi R8 XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6156736533387231482-2804718597484156355?l=listen-think-speak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://listen-think-speak.blogspot.com/feeds/2804718597484156355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6156736533387231482&amp;postID=2804718597484156355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156736533387231482/posts/default/2804718597484156355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156736533387231482/posts/default/2804718597484156355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://listen-think-speak.blogspot.com/2008/07/and-then-again.html' title='And then again'/><author><name>XX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16612877183786329836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156736533387231482.post-4080112483162191762</id><published>2008-07-13T02:17:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T15:54:52.984+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chanel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prada'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='manolo blahnik'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='escada'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Priceless?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay this is my birthday gift for you.... Chin So.Ok Cheng.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;brace yourself.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a little bit more.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SHjtjz7grZI/AAAAAAAAAI8/UXNidiGjCUc/s1600-h/sook.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SHjtjz7grZI/AAAAAAAAAI8/UXNidiGjCUc/s400/sook.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222184967427108242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry I can't buy these stuff for u cos I'm not rich enough.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Escada dress from the Pre-Fall Collection - $ dunno how much..... probably 5k?&lt;br /&gt;The super hot Manolo Blahnik croc skin boots   - $ 14000&lt;br /&gt;The vibrant Prada Nappa Stripes hobo bag       - $ 1500&lt;br /&gt;Chanel necklace&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (this is a cheap thing this one :D)&lt;/span&gt;    - $ 100&lt;br /&gt;Sook Cheng being photoshopped onto a mannequin with a bobbed hair - Priceless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GAHAHAHAHAHAHAH I'm so sorry but yes I am so cheap I can only photoshop expensive stuff onto you :D &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;prices quoted are in USD ok.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6156736533387231482-4080112483162191762?l=listen-think-speak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://listen-think-speak.blogspot.com/feeds/4080112483162191762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6156736533387231482&amp;postID=4080112483162191762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156736533387231482/posts/default/4080112483162191762'/><link rel='self' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>The other one.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Another birthday wish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time to my old old project partner/bitch, tag-team kickass partner, bio freak, gila-can-suddenly-get-cat-moments girl and of course a very dear friend:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Chinsy Asoka Sooky Ah Cheng Michelle &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Chin Sook Cheng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY 19th BIRTHDAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;check the blog again tomorrow (err... ok in a few hours time) for an update :D Till then, just wanna wish you all the best and hope you have a fantastic amazing crazy lunatic day for your 19th!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6156736533387231482-5051764494005478954?l=listen-think-speak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://listen-think-speak.blogspot.com/feeds/5051764494005478954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6156736533387231482&amp;postID=5051764494005478954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156736533387231482/posts/default/5051764494005478954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156736533387231482/posts/default/5051764494005478954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://listen-think-speak.blogspot.com/2008/07/other-one.html' title='The other one.'/><author><name>XX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16612877183786329836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156736533387231482.post-3646771134306307895</id><published>2008-07-06T20:58:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T00:03:28.291+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='australians'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='asians'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='melbourne'/><title type='text'>Random: What is the difference?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From my wonderful observation (you don't even need to actually) during my stay here in Melbourne I've noticed&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Australians&lt;/span&gt; tend to carry bags of the following brands:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caribee&lt;br /&gt;Billabong&lt;br /&gt;Crumpler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and they drive:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holdens&lt;br /&gt;Fords&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Not much else.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;then we come to the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Asians&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gucci&lt;br /&gt;Louis Vuitton&lt;br /&gt;Burberry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and they drive:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BMWs&lt;br /&gt;Mercedes-Benz(s)&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;whatever that costs above AUD $ 50,000&lt;/span&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See my point?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6156736533387231482-3646771134306307895?l=listen-think-speak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://listen-think-speak.blogspot.com/feeds/3646771134306307895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6156736533387231482&amp;postID=3646771134306307895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156736533387231482/posts/default/3646771134306307895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156736533387231482/posts/default/3646771134306307895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://listen-think-speak.blogspot.com/2008/07/random-what-is-difference.html' title='Random: What is the difference?'/><author><name>XX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16612877183786329836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156736533387231482.post-6107856703375491284</id><published>2008-07-05T00:42:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T15:54:53.492+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cold'/><title type='text'>Happy Biatch-day and other random stuff.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well my thanks to my sucky internet connection that loads pages at a glacial pace, I only get to post this after the American Independence Day..... But more importantly to my dear college friend and partner lamer-ist hahaha..... whom celebrated her birthday yesterday (the 4th of July) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Windy Woo Homecoming Warrior a.k.a. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Wendy Low Zhi Yun&lt;/span&gt; (WLowzy :P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SG5ZPgOUXpI/AAAAAAAAAI0/jWpJ_eMs6To/s1600-h/windyyyyy2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SG5ZPgOUXpI/AAAAAAAAAI0/jWpJ_eMs6To/s400/windyyyyy2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219207141051883154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;belated&lt;/span&gt; 19th BIRTHDAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Miss you so much and hope you're having a great time back home. Wishing you all the best for your birthday and may your future undertakings be fabulously great! Hope I get to see you before u terbang ke UK :P hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SG5ZPceHTtI/AAAAAAAAAIs/zAuWbDFleEw/s1600-h/windyyyy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SG5ZPceHTtI/AAAAAAAAAIs/zAuWbDFleEw/s400/windyyyy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219207140044394194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hearts Muakss from Melbourne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;On a sour note, my heater decided to blow up today..... electric sparks flying everywhere and burnt the whole thing..... yes leaving me to freeze with this crazy weather at 5° Celsius &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(TOOOOOOOOT)&lt;/span&gt; you see what I tell you about the curse?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then, slowly turning to ice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6156736533387231482-6107856703375491284?l=listen-think-speak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://listen-think-speak.blogspot.com/feeds/6107856703375491284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6156736533387231482&amp;postID=6107856703375491284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156736533387231482/posts/default/6107856703375491284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156736533387231482/posts/default/6107856703375491284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://listen-think-speak.blogspot.com/2008/07/happy-biatch-day-and-other-random-stuff.html' title='Happy Biatch-day and other random stuff.....'/><author><name>XX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16612877183786329836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SG5ZPgOUXpI/AAAAAAAAAI0/jWpJ_eMs6To/s72-c/windyyyyy2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156736533387231482.post-1729071866115555780</id><published>2008-07-03T23:48:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T00:44:28.014+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pissed off'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebrity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='melbourne'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='malaysia'/><title type='text'>A Series of Bitchified Events</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ahhhh bitch wtf tooot tooot babi tak guna sial..... #@$!^@))(&amp;amp;^@@!@#&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok ok..... moving along.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes you wonder why I've put that title. Let me explain. So I arrived in Melbourne on 14.02. How sad is that? Valentines on the plane huh.... too bad the MAS air hostess' were all quite crabby and shabby &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(aiyah I mean the attitude lah :P)&lt;/span&gt;. Anyways &gt; Ever since then up till today, I've been experiencing pain-in-the-ass events as though I've been jinxed or something (maybe some m-c-b bomoh sprayed some voodoo crap powder on me or something)..... Very recently, in fact just this evening, I bumped my head onto the microwave door latch.... asshole..... OH PLEASE LEMONY SNICKET!!! TELL ME THE WAY TO ERADICATE THIS APTLY NAMED 'CURSE OF MU-ER-BEN' &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;btw mu-er-ben means Melbourne in mandarin lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me list down all the insidious happenings that occurred to me (in chronology) since I came here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i) Camera's lens broke when was about to take a group pic &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(fell off the table.... and ironically I took a picture of the camera lens just moments before the unspeakable happened)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii) Light bulb in the toilet went kaput which subsequently the wire connecting to it broke....&lt;br /&gt;iii) New printer went bonkers and wouldn't print just when I was blundered with notes from uni....&lt;br /&gt;iv) Fought with house mate &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(bah that dickhead moronified jerk of an asshole got bitchslapped by me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;v) KL house got broken into.... &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(omg of all places my house ah? very grand meh? fucken bastards)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vi) Washing machine broke just when I was about to use it &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(previous day it was working just fine.....)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vii) Mum's car got into an accident now in the garage being repaired....&lt;br /&gt;viii) The glass window in my room broke and cut 3 of my fingers&lt;br /&gt;ix) Hit my head on the bloody microwave oven door latch &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(damn pain ok.... the thing was pointy....)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Is this a case of pure bad luck or what? I hope the winds of change faster blow here! Please rid me of these hapless days and may the friggin stars align for me!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adennn..... yesterday I had a dream that I'd be forever doomed in Melbourne! NOOOOOOOOO!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh btw, Angelina Jolie's new anak-kembars gonna be delivered soon :P and I find that the current political situation in Malaysia is very very very interesting indeed hahaha. Its like an epic movie loh.... Hollywood? What Hollywood? Then I realized the sodomy case allegedly involving Anwar and his silly boy aide Saiful coincided with the Gay Pride Parades around the world leh.... WIERD indeed! by the way... you think a 60 year old man with political intentions have time to waste BDSM-ing a 23 year old slutty boy? lololol but whateverlah... its all too funny :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;visit &lt;a href="http://www.malaysia-today.net"&gt;http://www.malaysia-today.net&lt;/a&gt;.... JUICY.... its like the political version of E! online HAHAHAHAHA :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then, &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;finding for more ways to un-jinx myself.... &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;maybe hoping for bird to shit on my head XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6156736533387231482-1729071866115555780?l=listen-think-speak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://listen-think-speak.blogspot.com/feeds/1729071866115555780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6156736533387231482&amp;postID=1729071866115555780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156736533387231482/posts/default/1729071866115555780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156736533387231482/posts/default/1729071866115555780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://listen-think-speak.blogspot.com/2008/07/series-of-bitchified-events.html' title='A Series of Bitchified Events'/><author><name>XX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16612877183786329836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156736533387231482.post-4319500057970687355</id><published>2008-06-30T14:53:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T15:09:07.197+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='talented'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Youtube'/><title type='text'>This is a good one</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xlRGidTBCPU&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xlRGidTBCPU&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You have to watch this one. This guy sounds better than some guy/girl duets man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6156736533387231482-4319500057970687355?l=listen-think-speak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://listen-think-speak.blogspot.com/feeds/4319500057970687355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6156736533387231482&amp;postID=4319500057970687355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156736533387231482/posts/default/4319500057970687355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156736533387231482/posts/default/4319500057970687355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://listen-think-speak.blogspot.com/2008/06/this-is-good-one.html' title='This is a good one'/><author><name>XX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16612877183786329836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156736533387231482.post-8798782000343884252</id><published>2008-06-29T01:51:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T15:54:53.582+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Special Announcement, 29/06.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to wish my very dear BFF friend, violinist, pianist, driver, singer, shopping bitch, partner-in-crime, camwhore kawan, gossip chit-chat buddy &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ELIZABETH KUAN YEN YEN&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAPPY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;21st&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BIRTHDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish for u to get bigger "cups" this year :P haha.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[Inserts the normal birthday wishes bla bla bla over here]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SGZjuwCu_iI/AAAAAAAAAHs/5WfJ9vmSBYo/s1600-h/+a+gift+for+you+.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SGZjuwCu_iI/AAAAAAAAAHs/5WfJ9vmSBYo/s400/+a+gift+for+you+.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216966873176800802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;my little gift for u hehehe :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've specially remade my blog background for ur birthday! The pictures on the left hand side signifies the '21 moments' for your 21st birthday. And of course you can guess the one on the right is my short message lah! hahaha. I hope you do like it and wish you all the best for this 21st 'BIG' year of your life yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loves XOXOXO from Melbourne XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6156736533387231482-8798782000343884252?l=listen-think-speak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://listen-think-speak.blogspot.com/feeds/8798782000343884252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6156736533387231482&amp;postID=8798782000343884252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156736533387231482/posts/default/8798782000343884252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156736533387231482/posts/default/8798782000343884252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://listen-think-speak.blogspot.com/2008/06/special-announcement-2906.html' title='Special Announcement, 29/06.'/><author><name>XX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16612877183786329836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SGZjuwCu_iI/AAAAAAAAAHs/5WfJ9vmSBYo/s72-c/+a+gift+for+you+.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156736533387231482.post-9100240545104046957</id><published>2008-06-27T22:52:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T15:54:55.540+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clubbing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fix'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Docklands'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drunk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wasted'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horny'/><title type='text'>Number Eight</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Huit, le grande.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I was supposed to go to Seven tonight with Jelly-licious for the 'end of exams' party but unfortunately my eyes!!.... they just want to shut down like its being &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;yanked down by some gazillion tonne Easter island rock that likes Gum Gum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Moving on &gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well then since I'm at home, this gives me some time to pen (or&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; type lah in this case) the clubbing post before bedtime. Yes yes I know..... this post has been long overdue but I hope it's gonna be worth the wait :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. Lets see how that night began shall we? Remember my s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;econd post about the outing I had with my course mates? Well yeah, after that we all parted and we&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;nt our separate ways. It was until almost 10 when Stone &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Jelly's cousin)&lt;/span&gt; and Jelly-licious decided to give me a call, asking me whether I wanted to go to Fix with them or not. Since it was just after my exams, I thought well its about time to de-stress and stop thinking about all the bull crap that's been running throu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;gh my thoughts for the past month. Yeah so then I got ready and then Robyn &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(course mate)&lt;/span&gt; a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ppeared on MSN. Asked her to tag along too since she was going back to Malaysia the day after. She casually agreed and we decided to rendezvous at the club's entrance in Waterfront, Docklands. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I was a little late, you know me &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(driving-miss-daisy late)&lt;/span&gt;. G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;osh the tram that I took to Docklands (no. 48) was practically empty &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and I was like the only so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ul in there (besides the driver of course.....). Scary. What to do, already 12 a.m. mah. The tram driver was rather friendly and kind enough to announce where my stop was XP..... And so we met up at the entrance of Fix.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;12.something a.m.&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Was standing at the entrance..... then the bouncer asked for ID. I was like "Shit! Never bring anything out....  HOW!!??" Robyn got through, and I was desperate to find some way to let myself through. I showed him my Monash student ID &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(wtf like this will work.... right.....)&lt;/span&gt; then he said "I'm sorry but this is insufficient". Then there was this voice that uttered from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; behind me saying "Show him your credit card". So I mustered myself, took out the Visa DEBIT card &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;shit-wtf-lol-debit card ah? lame-o&lt;/span&gt;. That guy looked at it, unhooked the rope and let us in but he slipped my card into his pocket (At that moment I was like..... cibai u.... but wateverlah the card has 0 dollar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;s in it :P.... but I still had to take my card back!). So I asked him "Are you really gonna take my c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ard? Seri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ously....." and he smiled back at me.....(fucker summore got time to gimme that hehe-i-was-fooling-around look). Finally, he gave the card back to me. After that ordeal, we managed to get into the club. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cover charge was 18 bucks that night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;In the club&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There were in total 5 of us: Me, Jelly-licious, Stone, Robyn and Pam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two words: Damn packed. Yes the night was still young and F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ix was flooded&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; with a whole lot of midget Asian dudes and slutty, drunk "lala" girls (ok not my buddies, they're perfectly attired for the event and completely sober). The dance floor  was even more packed than what I would say as 20 ostriches stuffed into a Brands essence of chicken jar. The place was separated into two main rooms, one which was playing RnB jams while the other was techno. I am personally a fan of RnB and have a strong &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hatred towards techno and those stupid jerks th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;t &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;fully blast their dim witted 40 watt audio system with techno garbage in their uglifi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ed Holdens (in Aussie) or Protons (back Home :P). Whatever I moved on to drinks after loosening up on the dance floor. Me, Robyn and Stone went to get some hard liquor at the bar. Ordered 2 lychee vodkas which tasted like what on planet earth Syrup BP and the Long Island which never came. Drinks there were just pretty substandard. Halfway through shakin' our booty, Stone's friend decided to buy us Tequila shots and we were like.... bring it on MAN! hahaha. Kays then you know the usual dancing and wierd pe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ople grinding ur ass like nobody's business&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;appens for 3 hours until 3.10 a.m. when we decided it was time to CIAO. (In that 3 hours I noticed lotsa horny guys tryin' to groove with da girls and there was one that was particularly disgusting.... like he totally rubbed his crotch repeatedly when he was dancing.... prolly tipsy or wat lah I dun care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SGUWCgAIroI/AAAAAAAAAGg/RTdz6DXLh-Y/s1600-h/DSC06503.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SGUWCgAIroI/AAAAAAAAAGg/RTdz6DXLh-Y/s400/DSC06503.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216599975584640642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;L &gt; R: Pam, Jelly-licious, Stone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SGUWC7ne2fI/AAAAAAAAAGo/kqJkSp9muRU/s1600-h/DSC06528.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SGUWC7ne2fI/AAAAAAAAAGo/kqJkSp9muRU/s400/DSC06528.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216599982997428722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;L&gt;R: Robyn, Jelly-licious, Pam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SGUWDls25QI/AAAAAAAAAHA/tO-fVJjr0-w/s1600-h/Image430-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SGUWDls25QI/AAAAAAAAAHA/tO-fVJjr0-w/s400/Image430-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216599994294265090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Omg. What on earth am I doing? Waiting for lalat to fly inside is it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SGUWDY6_MmI/AAAAAAAAAG4/mxs8Ht6F9wM/s1600-h/DSC06535.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SGUWDY6_MmI/AAAAAAAAAG4/mxs8Ht6F9wM/s400/DSC06535.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216599990863868514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Look how disgusting the toilet is after a few hours in the club.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3.10 a.m. or after that not too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;sure also&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we stepped out of the club and went down the stairs, we saw this Asian girl sorta like whining, complaining and crying (like wtf?). She was totally WASTED m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;an..... she was crying and asking the bouncer why she couldn't go back into the club (I guess its policy right? and when you're that drunk, I say it's about time you say hello to your bed). She insisted that she went in the club but to no avail so she called her bf which incidentally was also looking pretty drunk.... I guess its back home for those peeps (sorry hun :P) WASTED in terms of condition and money. HAH. Walked around Waterfront, most of our voices and hearing were gone.... heck I sounded like an 80-year old woman high on marijuana (but wasn't drunk at all?). So we cam whored and slutted around the fake white lighted trees which were a "See No Touch, Touch No See in this case NO TOUCH AT ALL!". Beautiful, loo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ked like digital Christmas in June..... Guards and passer-bys were not spared of our camera addiction as we asked them to help us take fabulous shots :D. In the end, we came out all in all, still sober and not a single bit on earth wasted.... blablabla this point I am feeling damn lazy to type out any further and I'm gonna let the pictures do the crapping.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SGUWDbJi1tI/AAAAAAAAAGw/7nKhLieFHn0/s1600-h/DSC06551-copy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SGUWDbJi1tI/AAAAAAAAAGw/7nKhLieFHn0/s400/DSC06551-copy.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216599991461795538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Penjakuns posing with the lame tree :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to say, the cabs are fucking expensive as they charge by the minute.... The total cost came up to 25 bucks from Docklands to Swanston (and a few stops along the way).&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It was supposed to be 27.something but thanks to Jelly-licious' amazing skills, we got a discount LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;CEHHHH my fingers, brains, eyes damn tired d!!!!! Time for bed.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;jumpa lagi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6156736533387231482-9100240545104046957?l=listen-think-speak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://listen-think-speak.blogspot.com/feeds/9100240545104046957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6156736533387231482&amp;postID=9100240545104046957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156736533387231482/posts/default/9100240545104046957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156736533387231482/posts/default/9100240545104046957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://listen-think-speak.blogspot.com/2008/06/number-eight.html' title='Number Eight'/><author><name>XX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16612877183786329836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SGUWCgAIroI/AAAAAAAAAGg/RTdz6DXLh-Y/s72-c/DSC06503.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156736533387231482.post-2014591300165020835</id><published>2008-06-27T15:14:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T15:17:37.870+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anniversary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='post'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1st week'/><title type='text'>Anniversary Message</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1st week and 7th post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; anniversary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;my dear&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; BLOGGY!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sorry this post is 3 hours earlier :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6156736533387231482-2014591300165020835?l=listen-think-speak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://listen-think-speak.blogspot.com/feeds/2014591300165020835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6156736533387231482&amp;postID=2014591300165020835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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term='pissed off'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotional'/><title type='text'>Why does this always happen to me?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My washing machine &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BROKE&lt;/span&gt; just when I was about to use it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;BITCH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wasted &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7 freakin dollars&lt;/span&gt; on the laundromat &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;which happily doesn't accept 2 dollar coins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ZZZWTFHJKLMNOPFKKKKKK#@$!#!$&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&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/6156736533387231482-6354617633780470733?l=listen-think-speak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156736533387231482.post-8716207505357617538</id><published>2008-06-26T17:43:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T15:54:55.716+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='luck'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotional'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jump'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>Just my luck</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;always&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;comes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;badly,&lt;br /&gt;it's&lt;br /&gt;never&lt;br /&gt;there&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WORSE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SGNdHdb-eoI/AAAAAAAAAGY/ndunXSfbCMI/s1600-h/DSC02408copy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SGNdHdb-eoI/AAAAAAAAAGY/ndunXSfbCMI/s400/DSC02408copy.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216115176167602818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;just makes me wonder when will it be for me to finally leap off a building at this height.&lt;br /&gt;i think i'd rather jump from a taller one, like the one in Dubai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is hopeless. when can i book my one way ticket home?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6156736533387231482-8716207505357617538?l=listen-think-speak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://listen-think-speak.blogspot.com/feeds/8716207505357617538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6156736533387231482&amp;postID=8716207505357617538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156736533387231482/posts/default/8716207505357617538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156736533387231482/posts/default/8716207505357617538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://listen-think-speak.blogspot.com/2008/06/just-my-luck.html' title='Just my luck'/><author><name>XX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16612877183786329836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SGNdHdb-eoI/AAAAAAAAAGY/ndunXSfbCMI/s72-c/DSC02408copy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156736533387231482.post-6591193209638205576</id><published>2008-06-24T13:26:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T15:54:57.187+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HOYTS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stila'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Melbourne Central'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adam Sandler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comedy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kiki'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Givenchy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='You Don&apos;t Mess with the Zohan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Naomi Campbell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mimi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mariah Carey'/><title type='text'>You Don't Mess with the Byotch</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Heyall. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Another short update while still planning on what to write for my upcoming post (the clubbing one :P).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yes today was quite an uneventful 4th day of my winter break. It was only until 6.30 p.m. where me and my friend, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://cch89.blogspot.com/"&gt;Retarded Merman&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; went to Melbourne Central to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;watch You &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Don't Mess with the Zohan starring Adam Sandler. Was supposed to watch Indiana Jones but it was at 9.30 (fucker). Anyways, should I spill the beans &lt;spoiler&gt;...? Nah, you guys go wat&lt;/spoiler&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;spoiler&gt;ch it instead. However, I must say this is a movie you watch when you're depressed, so&lt;/spoiler&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;spoiler&gt; bored-until-you-masturbate-to-keep-yourself-company, nothing much else to do or  just want a good laugh to de-stress. The storyline is pretty vague and lame, but the w&lt;/spoiler&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;spoiler&gt;hole movie is just hilarious to the point you think you're having TB for coughing after a hard laugh. Oh and before I forget to mention, Miss Mimi appeared in the show! There was a cam&lt;/spoiler&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;spoiler&gt;eo of her&lt;/spoiler&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;spoiler&gt; singing well..... 5 seconds of Amazing Grace? and another part later in her dressing room. Yo MC, I just wanna say, your singing skills are crazy incredible but acting ain't your thang honey XP. Here are a few phrases or things that are memorable from the movie:&lt;/spoiler&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;spoiler&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/spoiler&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i) I just want to make the world silky smooth.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii) Hummus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iii) "Not that, the BUSH....."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;iv) Mariah Carey (lots and lots of her -&gt; T-shirts the most, songs and HERSELF!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;v) "After I give this lady a hair cut and 'bang bang' "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vi&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;) Israelis and Palestinians &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vii) alot of naked(partially) Adam Sandler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;viii) Haustralia (Australia and Mount Everest)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hmm.... perhaps it's time I stop talkin' and post some pictures of the movie up:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SGEAhbM7ODI/AAAAAAAAAE0/E3AusSjNvkY/s1600-h/Image443.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SGEAhbM7ODI/AAAAAAAAAE0/E3AusSjNvkY/s400/Image443.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215450417709398066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Zohan. Ow man, was supposed to show the Mariah Carey 'Rainbow' cover T-shirt he wore :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SGEAhRRdZ4I/AAAAAAAAAE8/aKSLyajNnf4/s1600-h/Image444.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SGEAhRRdZ4I/AAAAAAAAAE8/aKSLyajNnf4/s400/Image444.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215450415044061058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Another picture, this one while he was having dinner with his parents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SGEAhiy29XI/AAAAAAAAAFE/JUJfLi9GAtg/s1600-h/Image445.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SGEAhiy29XI/AAAAAAAAAFE/JUJfLi9GAtg/s400/Image445.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215450419747550578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Darling DIVA Miss Mimi in da house!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sorry for the crappy image quality. Took them in the cinema with my phone LOL. For more images, click &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0960144/mediaindex"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;P.S. Missing my two slutty 'betches' so badly:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SGEAh2N1AEI/AAAAAAAAAFU/QKZhpKr-rjk/s1600-h/PICT0083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SGEAh2N1AEI/AAAAAAAAAFU/QKZhpKr-rjk/s400/PICT0083.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215450424960942146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mimi a.k.a Givenchy (muh dahleeng fatty girl)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SGEAhgcfMuI/AAAAAAAAAFM/RisnHZyzl8Q/s1600-h/PICT0119-2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SGEAhgcfMuI/AAAAAAAAAFM/RisnHZyzl8Q/s400/PICT0119-2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215450419116847842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kiki a.k.a Stila (she's as notorious as Naomi Campbell if she were in the feline world.....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SGEGWwsSHaI/AAAAAAAAAFc/WrRmx3FtObQ/s1600-h/naomi+campbell2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SGEGWwsSHaI/AAAAAAAAAFc/WrRmx3FtObQ/s400/naomi+campbell2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215456831569272226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Till then, toodles XOXOXOXOXO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6156736533387231482-6591193209638205576?l=listen-think-speak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://listen-think-speak.blogspot.com/feeds/6591193209638205576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6156736533387231482&amp;postID=6591193209638205576' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156736533387231482/posts/default/6591193209638205576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156736533387231482/posts/default/6591193209638205576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://listen-think-speak.blogspot.com/2008/06/you-dont-mess-with-byotch.html' title='You Don&apos;t Mess with the Byotch'/><author><name>XX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16612877183786329836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SGEAhbM7ODI/AAAAAAAAAE0/E3AusSjNvkY/s72-c/Image443.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156736533387231482.post-1026169495459990657</id><published>2008-06-23T01:49:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T15:54:57.559+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='commercial'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='GUESS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>GUESS who?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SF5u0AnNM7I/AAAAAAAAAEY/wOlrUG6BUjU/s1600-h/GUESSGIRL.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !vml]--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SF5u0AnNM7I/AAAAAAAAAEY/wOlrUG6BUjU/s1600-h/GUESSGIRL.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Sexy&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; simple, &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;stylish&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Straight-to-the-point&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ABSOLUTELY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;fantabulous&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;zomg this is so chique.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SF519un4VmI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RW3cXpW78YE/s1600-h/GUESSGIRL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SF519un4VmI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RW3cXpW78YE/s400/GUESSGIRL.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214735121889384034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Self-made GUESS catalog photo promoting outdated 7-seasons-ago purse-saurus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GUESS please don't sue me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I wonder who is she? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the aura she emits makes the dreary, tarted product suddenly sparkle with glam and opulence.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:7;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;b face="arial"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:7;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/6156736533387231482-1026169495459990657?l=listen-think-speak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://listen-think-speak.blogspot.com/feeds/1026169495459990657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6156736533387231482&amp;postID=1026169495459990657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156736533387231482/posts/default/1026169495459990657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156736533387231482/posts/default/1026169495459990657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://listen-think-speak.blogspot.com/2008/06/sexy-simple-stylish-straight-to-point.html' title='GUESS who?'/><author><name>XX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16612877183786329836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SF519un4VmI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RW3cXpW78YE/s72-c/GUESSGIRL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156736533387231482.post-1937215908668724794</id><published>2008-06-22T01:26:00.008+10:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T15:54:59.095+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clubbing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Max Brenner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lunch'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='virginity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vietnamese cuisine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weather'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fat'/><title type='text'>Of Genesis and Virginity</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;YES &gt; my blog has lost its “Posting Virginity” with the official 1&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt; post from me.&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SF0oVolaAdI/AAAAAAAAADM/XV2duAcgBQc/s1600-h/fda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SF0oVolaAdI/AAAAAAAAADM/XV2duAcgBQc/s400/fda.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214368295701578194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I've been feeling utterly miserable for the past month and a hal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;f, sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ng at a relatively 'early' 5 a.m. for 4 consecutive weeks. Mr. and Mrs. Cerebellum up there distorted my thinking and melancholic emotions dominated my soul. I was feeling really down, probably just one of those PMS-sy moods of mine striking again. &lt;b style=""&gt;Or could it very well be the fact tha&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;t I am m&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;issing home so incredibly badly that what flows through my mind is everything I ha&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;ve don&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;e i&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;n the past in &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Malaysia&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;. &lt;/b&gt;I guess this is when I should open-heartedly admit to everyone that I am &lt;b style=""&gt;homesick&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;P.S. there are several other reasons I really want to go back home….. (mainly because its cheaper back home?-hey don’t assume because I said that I must be a darn kiam siap bitch lah!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Consequently, my body's freakin’ biological clock time is mental right now due to my absurd schedule. To make matters go far beyond worse, its winter over here i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;n &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Melbourne&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;. Darn the weather here, it’s like the whole thing is controlled by some demented bimbo that can’t decide which climate it should be. 1 minute you think it’s going to be su&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;nny, the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; next thing you know the dihydrogen monoxide particles drop on your head….. ruining&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; 5 minutes of TLC to m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;y hair. So naturally, my stomach knocks on my brain asking for food e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;very freaking hour and I must say I've been binging on junk food lately. I won't be surprised I break the weighing scale the next time I set foot on it. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(wtf….. eating Arnotts at 4 a.m. before bed time won’t make yo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;u fat….. yea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;h right!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SF0kt9pd_lI/AAAAAAAAAC0/8UbbwWJrdfA/s1600-h/cgj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SF0kt9pd_lI/AAAAAAAAAC0/8UbbwWJrdfA/s400/cgj.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214364315626110546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shitter Pharmacy Practice..... you've corrupted me with all this rubbish!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SF0kuJidO_I/AAAAAAAAAC8/L98De1XBvv0/s1600-h/fattyw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SF0kuJidO_I/AAAAAAAAAC8/L98De1XBvv0/s400/fattyw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214364318817926130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I now look like what you see above.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Whatever….. moving on to another major contribution to stress:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The &lt;b style=""&gt;finals for my semester 1&lt;/b&gt; started on the 9th of June and en&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;d on the very day my hard-pressed-to-form blog was created XP. After 2 week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;s of internal stress build up, I must say at 12.45 p.m. sharp on the 20th of June, everything just abruptly dissipated from my brains and organs. I felt absolutely ecstatic when the exam invigilator announced "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Pleas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;e put your pens down and place your MCQ answer sheet and question booklet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; into your script book". However, I have a 7&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; sense (yeah you guessed it right, way better than M. Night Shyamalan’s 6&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; PATHETIC SENSE) that I am gonn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;a get appalling results, so I think aiming for a PASS is considered a great achievement for me. Should have applied f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;or special consideration – reason being that I am going through severe migraine possibly caused by major menstruation (WTF-ing-HELL).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Anyways, NEXT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Just after the exams, we (a bunch of us drug dealers-to-be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;) went bac&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;k to the city to have lunch at a Vietnamese restaurant at the corner of Russell and Lonsdale Street when we have come to a unanimous decision after a long time deliberating in the train. After a fulfilling bowl of &lt;i style=""&gt;Pho Bo Dac Biet&lt;/i&gt;, our ‘rombongan’ adjourned to Melbourne Central where we had Max Brenner’s for dessert. Shit, you see….. more donuts are gonna pop up on my already 7-month pregnant belly. Sadly some of them could not join us because they had some stuff to d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;o. Okay I know, hush already. Let the pictures do the talking:&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(will get more pics later)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SF0ktlduoUI/AAAAAAAAACs/ln9BzsiwHuU/s1600-h/Image420-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SF0ktlduoUI/AAAAAAAAACs/ln9BzsiwHuU/s400/Image420-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214364309134418242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;R: Su Mei, L: Jian Yin (from Taylors)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SF0f16Alb3I/AAAAAAAAACE/GaJwo5aGD_M/s1600-h/Image421-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SF0f16Alb3I/AAAAAAAAACE/GaJwo5aGD_M/s400/Image421-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214358954530140018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;R to L: Kerry (what is she doing?), Daisy, Mia, Sharon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SF0f2cyy3pI/AAAAAAAAACU/PUygnFuiNpg/s1600-h/Image422-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SF0f2cyy3pI/AAAAAAAAACU/PUygnFuiNpg/s400/Image422-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214358963867541138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yummy raw beef with beef balls Vietnamese noodles (the girl in the picture is Holly)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SF0f2YbWLYI/AAAAAAAAACc/IAttlb8pUVY/s1600-h/Image423-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SF0f2YbWLYI/AAAAAAAAACc/IAttlb8pUVY/s400/Image423-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214358962695449986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dark Chocolate Mocha Frappe we had in Max Brenner (basically like Starbucks Frap but chocolate).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SF0f2-4HbpI/AAAAAAAAACk/FQ1jkyUW7os/s1600-h/Image424-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SF0f2-4HbpI/AAAAAAAAACk/FQ1jkyUW7os/s400/Image424-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214358973016665746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The frappe was served in an Alice cup, which coincidentally is this L.M.A.O. girl's name!!&lt;br /&gt;JENG JENG JENG&lt;br /&gt;***and she hails from CHINA too :P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Later that night, a friend of mine and her “jelly-licious” cousin ajak-ed me to go clubbing at Fix in Docklands. Since I sorta broke their promise last time, I had to make up for it and joined them. Managed to pull one of my friend from the same course as me along too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Getting into the club was an interesting ordeal for me as I didn’t bring any ID along with me but nevertheless I got in :P. The 5 of us were &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dancing like some SOH-POHs gila high on ganja or something&lt;/span&gt; hahahahaha. It was a great night overall, had immense and intense fun. I have only one word to describe it – AWESOME. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(more on the ‘clubbing’ and the funny incidents that occurred in my next lame ass post. will get pics from friends soon.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SF0l26pA9CI/AAAAAAAAADE/-5qDAgaDvr0/s1600-h/Image436-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SF0l26pA9CI/AAAAAAAAADE/-5qDAgaDvr0/s400/Image436-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214365568949351458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lighted fake tree (cannot touch 1.....) in Waterfront, Docklands and the city skyline at 3.30 a.m.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Till then, &lt;i style=""&gt;au revoir&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;(Gila post -----&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; 687 words, longer than my essay edi. No wonder my assessed essays are of such poor marks cos the marker’s eyes probably popped up and flew into a drain by the time it reaches the 2&lt;sup&gt;nd&lt;/sup&gt; paragraph…..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6156736533387231482-1937215908668724794?l=listen-think-speak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://listen-think-speak.blogspot.com/feeds/1937215908668724794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6156736533387231482&amp;postID=1937215908668724794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156736533387231482/posts/default/1937215908668724794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156736533387231482/posts/default/1937215908668724794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://listen-think-speak.blogspot.com/2008/06/of-genesis-and-virginity.html' title='Of Genesis and Virginity'/><author><name>XX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16612877183786329836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SF0oVolaAdI/AAAAAAAAADM/XV2duAcgBQc/s72-c/fda.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156736533387231482.post-2977724182804202037</id><published>2008-06-20T18:40:00.008+10:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T15:54:59.266+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='debut'/><title type='text'>Debut. 20/06</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To my esteemed acquaintances, most treasured friends and future blog readers, I present to you:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SF5v-decKyI/AAAAAAAAAEg/c3mvp05p-Ew/s1600-h/blogdebut.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SF5v-decKyI/AAAAAAAAAEg/c3mvp05p-Ew/s400/blogdebut.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214728537396488994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;click on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SFtwoFY_6aI/AAAAAAAAAA4/E-rPfR6r6N0/s1600-h/blogdebut.jpg"&gt;picture&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; to view larger version&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6156736533387231482-2977724182804202037?l=listen-think-speak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://listen-think-speak.blogspot.com/feeds/2977724182804202037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6156736533387231482&amp;postID=2977724182804202037' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156736533387231482/posts/default/2977724182804202037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156736533387231482/posts/default/2977724182804202037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://listen-think-speak.blogspot.com/2008/06/debut-2006.html' title='Debut. 20/06'/><author><name>XX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16612877183786329836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SrJMLXcqbA/SF5v-decKyI/AAAAAAAAAEg/c3mvp05p-Ew/s72-c/blogdebut.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
