<?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-2853700603590813266</id><updated>2012-02-16T04:02:46.355-08:00</updated><category term='ke$ha hater'/><category term='david beckham'/><category term='george lopez'/><category term='faizal tahir'/><category term='good malaysian music'/><category term='taylor swift hater'/><category term='hair cut'/><category term='hair'/><title type='text'>p a r s i m o n i a</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>nana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12889500696470217539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/S3AXWtj0jhI/AAAAAAAAAec/qE60ZYs3sXo/S220/Picture0025.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>45</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853700603590813266.post-769585745109516906</id><published>2010-03-03T08:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T08:41:10.629-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The one in the middle</title><content type='html'>Hannah Montana's famous quote "THE BEST OF BOTH WORLDS" now actually seem really applicable to me. I usually get so murderously irritated whenever people compare me with that very fake blond but talented fictional character. As much as i lamely try to pretend i dont mind, the fact remains that i really 'do' mind. Trying to hide it comes in a large variety of methods ranging to lying about my origins (Lee Ha Nnah is a name my korean great grandparents gave), somehow that makes me feel less inferior to the teen goddess/idol/dewi/godlike/beauty) and sometimes i simply just brush it off as: Nahh, i'm way cooler than that blondie (notice that i try to go blonde). But in reality, every time someone compares me to that incredibly impossible character - its like a stab in my chest saying "IN YOUR FACE!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's my worst nightmare? Well, it starts with the word "M" and its not 'mother' or 'mayonnaise'. I loath from the depth of my heart - the revelation that concludes my life inferior and everything that i am affiliated to as &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;mediocre&lt;/span&gt;.  It came to a point where i actually find it  offensive to be just.. 'normal'.Life almost seem like a really quick HD but still low budgeted indie production. Where the character is a 'blah' and the story goes like 'blah' but in the end people admire it, and say.. "Wow, that was meaningful but..... i've seen better". Sure life has been meaningful, but it wasn't G.R.E.A.T.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uni Life is a very typical example. The true Ha Nnah is a crazy *beep* person who can actually loose some of that super tight control. But over the years of well cultivated façade somehow corroded away the girl i once was. Some call it "growing up". I call it : "survival" I don't suffer extinction like the freakishly cute pandas in China, what i do suffer from is the insane urge to stop, stare, and then make a conscious effort to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;conform&lt;/span&gt;. Such irony. Hearing nags after nags about ways to overcome the perils of 'peer pressure' and to think that i finally know what it means when i reach 20. Heck, at least i learnt something in that two decade of life. Not complaining.. simply noting. Back to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;complaining&lt;/span&gt; about Uni Life, (i love it btw) but sometimes it tears me apart. Half of me wants to be the 4 pointer. Another half craves for some adventure, some fun! (thats why i took up latin dancing classes) But unlike my blessed days in MBS, i dont get the full package. I find myself torn between the two worlds. Sometimes, its War of the Worlds. Reminiscing about the good old past didn't help either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being the social animal that i am, i am a person that have a high need for affiliation, power and achievement! Affiliation comes first because i want people to be there to celebrate my power and achievement.. Despicable? Well.. try waking up one day and feeling disgusted with your self. Disgusted, but still in love. (i do not hate myself like some random emo teenager. i'm 21 this year for God's sake, so over that now) A true dilemma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/S46Q6PnxTsI/AAAAAAAAAe8/1Sj3RIVsPjA/s1600-h/01032010%28001%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/S46Q6PnxTsI/AAAAAAAAAe8/1Sj3RIVsPjA/s400/01032010%28001%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444448329837661890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;new hairstyle :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;According to the Law of Parsimony, the simplest explanation would usually be the more generally accepted one. Therefore i conclude, that to overcome this seemingly huge but invisible block of trial, i shall triumph over it by simply STRIVING TO BE GOOD IN BOTH WORLDS. Even if it means realigning the way i spend my resources (time, effort, money). I am moving forward (hoping it is the right direction) and whoevergets in my way.. I'll!!!!!!... well... i'll just have to ignore them and go around.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853700603590813266-769585745109516906?l=mysteriousnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/feeds/769585745109516906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2010/03/one-in-middle.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/769585745109516906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/769585745109516906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2010/03/one-in-middle.html' title='The one in the middle'/><author><name>nana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12889500696470217539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/S3AXWtj0jhI/AAAAAAAAAec/qE60ZYs3sXo/S220/Picture0025.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/S46Q6PnxTsI/AAAAAAAAAe8/1Sj3RIVsPjA/s72-c/01032010%28001%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853700603590813266.post-5932916077251567424</id><published>2010-02-08T05:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T05:50:28.383-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ke$ha hater'/><title type='text'>i hate ke$ha</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/S3AWTf4dccI/AAAAAAAAAeU/c6yQAYCHt-4/s1600-h/Ke_ha_941411a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/S3AWTf4dccI/AAAAAAAAAeU/c6yQAYCHt-4/s400/Ke_ha_941411a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435869274467824066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, judging by her Tick Tock video.. Makes me wonder how such a unique singer (in this case 'talker') can have the nerve to behave like an idiotic air head. I look at her and thought.. okay, cheap video, super thick prostitute make up, and mostly drunk bad girl attitude".&lt;br /&gt;Maybe that's what it takes to top Lady Gaga's creative trail. If you cant be super creative and innovative in the way you make music videos, just throw in sex sex sex and SEX then everyone will say its good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This world is deteriorating. Time to save up for the Migration to Pandora. I wanna ride the flower rhino thingy. I shall name it Pooka!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853700603590813266-5932916077251567424?l=mysteriousnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/feeds/5932916077251567424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-hate-keha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/5932916077251567424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/5932916077251567424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-hate-keha.html' title='i hate ke$ha'/><author><name>nana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12889500696470217539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/S3AXWtj0jhI/AAAAAAAAAec/qE60ZYs3sXo/S220/Picture0025.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/S3AWTf4dccI/AAAAAAAAAeU/c6yQAYCHt-4/s72-c/Ke_ha_941411a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853700603590813266.post-573953840628148581</id><published>2010-02-04T07:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T08:00:51.747-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='taylor swift hater'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good malaysian music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faizal tahir'/><title type='text'>Faizal Tahir</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://mall.maybank2u.net/Merchant/1057/images/faizalsvsd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 236px; height: 236px;" src="http://mall.maybank2u.net/Merchant/1057/images/faizalsvsd.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This guy, has a great voice! and i mean.. G.R.E.A.T voice! almost as good as... erm Adam Lambert? Well, he definitely has better stage presence than that Fearless b!tch... and Fearless as in.. the one who swiftly tortured me during the Grammys with her pathetic singing. Yes. I am here by officially proclaiming to be a Taylor Swift hater. Really... Gaga had a much much more creative album, and you cant compare to Beyonce's or the BEP! Seriously, i do not appreciate songs that are all about "I'm Juliet and you are Romeo"... *beeP* Gwad, the thought of it makes me wanna curse :D (and that's a good thing!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the married man with two children, (yes, cant believe he is so unavailable so quickly) he most definitely hit a chord with me xD&lt;br /&gt;Malaysians... give him an ear~ 1 Malaysia lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1CT8xsfDuHM&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1CT8xsfDuHM&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And.. I have a new pair of glasses :D Initially, I sort of regretted getting this frame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/S2rsDIUANvI/AAAAAAAAAeM/oqqLBms0-_s/s1600-h/Picture0015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 287px; height: 215px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/S2rsDIUANvI/AAAAAAAAAeM/oqqLBms0-_s/s400/Picture0015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434415438891071218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/S2rr1r2gO1I/AAAAAAAAAd8/KfibpJgsgPA/s1600-h/Picture0020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 287px; height: 215px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/S2rr1r2gO1I/AAAAAAAAAd8/KfibpJgsgPA/s400/Picture0020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434415207912848210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/S2rr76K3R0I/AAAAAAAAAeE/PUMq25oKTVY/s1600-h/Picture0019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 288px; height: 216px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/S2rr76K3R0I/AAAAAAAAAeE/PUMq25oKTVY/s400/Picture0019.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434415314835556162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But then later loved it as i noticed how cute it made me look. Not to mention young! Gawd, i have old age phobia. As you can see the frame is rather thick and nerdy. But, then again it's the trend :x So, i was thinking, owh what the heck! Spock has it~ Rain has it~ Robert has it~ I'm only doing what a devoted fan ought to :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3442/3743145020_09ae3e18ab.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 398px; height: 319px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3442/3743145020_09ae3e18ab.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853700603590813266-573953840628148581?l=mysteriousnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/feeds/573953840628148581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2010/02/faizal-tahir.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/573953840628148581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/573953840628148581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2010/02/faizal-tahir.html' title='Faizal Tahir'/><author><name>nana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12889500696470217539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/S3AXWtj0jhI/AAAAAAAAAec/qE60ZYs3sXo/S220/Picture0025.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/S2rsDIUANvI/AAAAAAAAAeM/oqqLBms0-_s/s72-c/Picture0015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853700603590813266.post-7780053824159757371</id><published>2010-01-01T22:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T22:31:23.860-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hair cut'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='david beckham'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='george lopez'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hair'/><title type='text'>Godlike Beckham - Tatoos and Hair</title><content type='html'>I came across this video and i must say.. (the obvious) - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;David Beckham is undeniably gorgeous&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;He is the epitome of a very well portrayed M.A.N. Good dad, good career, yeah he makes mistakes ( cheating with the nanny?) but at least he didn't chicken out of his marriage. Then again, who knows what Victoria is capable of. Anyway, the fact that he has a hot wife who happens to be born with a 100% authentic lanci face-  doesn't deter the appeal, or the charms he has to simply attract women of all ages, more specifically those who are ovulating. *clears throat* I mean, despite my 'traditional' views, i really wont mind having his babies :D (ok, lets stop at that and look at some pictures)&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/_6l47ToVvisw/Sz7jXyIMAPI/AAAAAAAAAdc/SsWFmDLNJms/s1600-h/untitled.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 224px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/Sz7jXyIMAPI/AAAAAAAAAdc/SsWFmDLNJms/s400/untitled.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422020999133266162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/Sz7jjwsT-XI/AAAAAAAAAdk/Uxl6KQIWxVo/s1600-h/untitled4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 222px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/Sz7jjwsT-XI/AAAAAAAAAdk/Uxl6KQIWxVo/s400/untitled4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422021204906342770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/Sz7jordxrtI/AAAAAAAAAds/MA98fGa4zy4/s1600-h/untitled6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 221px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/Sz7jordxrtI/AAAAAAAAAds/MA98fGa4zy4/s400/untitled6.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422021289402543826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;George Lopez seems to be really enjoying himself. Well, who wouldn't?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;As a girl, I've always noticed that hair stylists - typically male ones- have good sense of fashion. Remember those awkward moments where you're sitting down and trying really hard to keep your posture good and not fall asleep with your mouth open(in case that ever happens), because you know your hair stylist is  a HOT dude that looks really stylish and a very minute chance he might see your inner true beauty and dumps his slut girlfriend for you. yes. you, the random customer often with either hair that're too dry or too oily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Beckham definately fits THAT criteria. OMG! can u imagine how crowded his hair salon will be if he ever decides to open one? who cares if he barely made any changes to my hair, he TOUCHED it didnt he?! That's called.. CHANGE period.&lt;br /&gt;OMG.. imagine if he did it topless. *nosebleed*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/Sz7oEMXB7zI/AAAAAAAAAd0/__UeSBcJmlw/s1600-h/untitled8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 224px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/Sz7oEMXB7zI/AAAAAAAAAd0/__UeSBcJmlw/s400/untitled8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422026160135597874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853700603590813266-7780053824159757371?l=mysteriousnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/feeds/7780053824159757371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2010/01/godlike-beckham-tatoos-and-hair.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/7780053824159757371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/7780053824159757371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2010/01/godlike-beckham-tatoos-and-hair.html' title='Godlike Beckham - Tatoos and Hair'/><author><name>nana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12889500696470217539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/S3AXWtj0jhI/AAAAAAAAAec/qE60ZYs3sXo/S220/Picture0025.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/Sz7jXyIMAPI/AAAAAAAAAdc/SsWFmDLNJms/s72-c/untitled.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853700603590813266.post-3776953704778293251</id><published>2009-12-28T07:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T07:26:52.189-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sherlock Holmes : A rather biased review</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SzjIy2ydYxI/AAAAAAAAAdM/6z70YoBRYRc/s1600-h/poster_sherlockholmes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 261px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SzjIy2ydYxI/AAAAAAAAAdM/6z70YoBRYRc/s400/poster_sherlockholmes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420302927566562066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I believe I have just witnessed the ultimately- most 'endearing' movie of the year. I really liked the 'friendship' theme hidden beneath all those muscles and mystery. Not that i have any other thoughts of any other movies screened in 2009 (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;at the moment - cause im still so jaded)&lt;br /&gt;Sherlock Holmes blew my mind cold! like, literally. And i'm not talking about the jokes. The movie was classically Holmes-y and very detective-y. The plot was intriguing and the characters were all total dolls(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;means very easy to like). I just love the way Robert's character messes with Jude's. It was a  real LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SzjHyBMn5iI/AAAAAAAAAdE/JIxyRzBI1h0/s1600-h/holmesreview.jpg.htm"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 197px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SzjHyBMn5iI/AAAAAAAAAdE/JIxyRzBI1h0/s400/holmesreview.jpg.htm" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420301813669160482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Watson(Jude) just risked his own life to save the seemingly oblivious and ungreatlful Holmes(Robert)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hurrah!! to the person who decided to pair up Robert Downey Jr. and Jude Law together. Their combination was rather electric!!! Robert being the (+) charge and Jude a.k.a Mr. Watson(the pharmacist!* get it?! wahahaha) as the (-) charge, i could have sworn i saw some yaoi sparks flying on screen! Ok, no la~ sorry i imagination got ahead of me. opps.&lt;br /&gt;So the movie is a MUST SEE! and what i adore most in this film is the pathetic unrequited love of a man, (Holmes) to his B.F.F (Watson). Friendly love - to be more specific, dont worry guys this movie ain't a Patah Belakang Gunung its pure humorously plotted action with a supernatural twist. No pesky romance nonsense. (which was FANTASTIC, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;im just so sick of girl boy lame romance lol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.daemonsmovies.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/05/sherlock-holmes-2009_robertdowneyjr_judelaw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 476px; height: 316px;" src="http://www.daemonsmovies.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/05/sherlock-holmes-2009_robertdowneyjr_judelaw.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Even in serious scenes like this (which is totally NON HALAL) they manage to squeeze in some real LOL-ing humor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the best scenes is the 'lepas geram session at the wrestling ring'. Owhh.. all those muscles~ all those yumminess.. i tell you when a  man puts in so much effort to look THAT good, good girls like me can only play my part by ooogling~ and giving appropriate sound effect that demonstrates awe and wonder - when the time is right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://annchingwang.files.wordpress.com/2009/06/sherlock_holmes_2009_xl_01-film-a.jpg?w=300"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://annchingwang.files.wordpress.com/2009/06/sherlock_holmes_2009_xl_01-film-a.jpg?w=300" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only am i a B.I.G fan of Mr.Robert (Iron Man~ Tropic Thunder~), i too am a fan of muscular-genius-very-skilled-in-ninjutsu-black-haired men.. or was it taijutsu? hmm.. Ok, so maybe this is the part where i try to sell the idea to the male population that reads my blog(despite how minute it is, it is NOT navigable).&lt;br /&gt;The movie has interesting kick-ass action. The fighting scenes is something very uncommon and the director (Guy Richie - Madonna's ex hubby) managed to make it comically yeng! Other than that, the female supporting actress is one nasty-hot-tight villainess- ish (that word does not exist) She is sort of like the nice piece of mint leaf on top of the super yummy dark chocolate fudge(that would be a parable for Mr.Robert) with hazel nuts (that would be Jude Law).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://media.monstersandcritics.com/articles2/1451986/article_images/Tropic_Thunder.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 444px; height: 300px;" src="http://media.monstersandcritics.com/articles2/1451986/article_images/Tropic_Thunder.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Robert in Tropic Thunder - He's a man playing a man who's trying to be another man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://storiesthatreallymattered.files.wordpress.com/2009/01/iron-man-downey-jr2.jpg?w=450&amp;amp;h=300"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 300px;" src="http://storiesthatreallymattered.files.wordpress.com/2009/01/iron-man-downey-jr2.jpg?w=450&amp;amp;h=300" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here he is in Iron Man. Cant wait for Iron Man II!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Although there were some downsides to the movie. Like how poorly developed the main villain is, and how redundant some characters are and the ridiculously exciting 'to be continued' ending .. NEVERTHELESS!! The rest is for you to judge~ So, GO WATCH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SzjNWRcCrcI/AAAAAAAAAdU/k0wfcVTm8ew/s1600-h/Picture1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SzjNWRcCrcI/AAAAAAAAAdU/k0wfcVTm8ew/s400/Picture1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420307934062226882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hehe~ i know, i'm shameless..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853700603590813266-3776953704778293251?l=mysteriousnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/feeds/3776953704778293251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/12/sherlock-holmes-rather-biased-review.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/3776953704778293251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/3776953704778293251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/12/sherlock-holmes-rather-biased-review.html' title='Sherlock Holmes : A rather biased review'/><author><name>nana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12889500696470217539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/S3AXWtj0jhI/AAAAAAAAAec/qE60ZYs3sXo/S220/Picture0025.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SzjIy2ydYxI/AAAAAAAAAdM/6z70YoBRYRc/s72-c/poster_sherlockholmes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853700603590813266.post-7631258236048616125</id><published>2009-12-03T17:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T17:57:15.364-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lina Inverse</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i277.photobucket.com/albums/kk43/MUVTMEW/Lina_Inverse_by_Langaw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 424px;" src="http://i277.photobucket.com/albums/kk43/MUVTMEW/Lina_Inverse_by_Langaw.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dota virginity has been completely obliterated. Not only did i just found out that dota actually stands for Defense Of The Ancients i also found out(abit too lame-ly) the marvels of the Warcraft world...&lt;br /&gt;I guess, hating it was probably my form of denial. Cause... i knew it in my heart that once i start to like it... i'll obsess over it.&lt;br /&gt;So now, not only am i obsessing over finals, EdwardXBellaXJacob, i have DOTA to dream about.&lt;br /&gt;Perfect.. just p.e.r.f.e.c.t....&lt;br /&gt;*emoing*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853700603590813266-7631258236048616125?l=mysteriousnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/feeds/7631258236048616125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/12/lina-inverse.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/7631258236048616125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/7631258236048616125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/12/lina-inverse.html' title='Lina Inverse'/><author><name>nana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12889500696470217539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/S3AXWtj0jhI/AAAAAAAAAec/qE60ZYs3sXo/S220/Picture0025.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853700603590813266.post-5450752081721589490</id><published>2009-10-28T05:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T06:12:12.592-07:00</updated><title type='text'>omg! i fell in love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:300%;" &gt;With who you might ask?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;the answer is in fact.. a WHAT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Show you some of my cute face first :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SuhB0QzW76I/AAAAAAAAAc8/jyDvLwT6fdc/s1600-h/14092009%28001%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 183px; height: 244px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SuhB0QzW76I/AAAAAAAAAc8/jyDvLwT6fdc/s400/14092009%28001%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397636519522922402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SuhBpI4JgdI/AAAAAAAAAcs/oSfpnjgPT0c/s1600-h/14092009%28003%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 196px; height: 261px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SuhBpI4JgdI/AAAAAAAAAcs/oSfpnjgPT0c/s400/14092009%28003%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397636328416969170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SuhBvlWan2I/AAAAAAAAAc0/mliddg7Iqug/s1600-h/14092009%28006%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 195px; height: 260px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SuhBvlWan2I/AAAAAAAAAc0/mliddg7Iqug/s400/14092009%28006%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397636439139327842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;(in case u didnt get it, re-ask: With WHAT you might ask?)*&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;sentence is weird i know..&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;it's... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;OO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;LL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, i do admit i'm out of topics to blog.. and also, a bit outdated.. Still, i finally understand why some ppl can stay up at 3am to watch live football.. that's because it's exciting lol. I urge everyone who's anti-ball.. to stare at the tv when you're at the mamak! That's whr i discovered the excitement of BIRG-ing (Basking in Reflected Glory)&lt;br /&gt;Haha, so there you have it, my first Uni love... FOOTBALL~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;note: imma newbie tht just wanna see how the ball get into the goal, it's PSYCHOLOGY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Double note: i also got crush la AND! it's human btw.... a very macho guy with shoulder length dark silky hair and sexy nerd glasses.. wears black all the time~ broad shoulders... muscular torso~~ one day i'll draw his pic and show you! He is very drawable~ &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(and he doesnt know i exits T_T)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853700603590813266-5450752081721589490?l=mysteriousnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/feeds/5450752081721589490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/10/omg-i-fell-in-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/5450752081721589490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/5450752081721589490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/10/omg-i-fell-in-love.html' title='omg! i fell in love'/><author><name>nana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12889500696470217539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/S3AXWtj0jhI/AAAAAAAAAec/qE60ZYs3sXo/S220/Picture0025.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SuhB0QzW76I/AAAAAAAAAc8/jyDvLwT6fdc/s72-c/14092009%28001%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853700603590813266.post-8259190365781448369</id><published>2009-10-19T23:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T00:55:21.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Psychology is so overrated, much? (b!mbo version)</title><content type='html'>Here's the deal. There are basically 3 types of reactions when you tell someone you're majoring in a psychology. &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;First type is,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;me :&lt;/span&gt; i'm studying psychology&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;responder A&lt;/span&gt; : Wow! knew you were always abit coo coo up in the head, but i didnt know you like working with the psyco(s)! birds of the same feather flock together? hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My analysis to this type of reaction is, the person either lacks too large a portion of this particular knowledge, or has too much of it to the point of "jelak-ness". We dont just learn about The CooCOo Land and all it's CooCoo inhabitants for heaven's sake, we are scholars!!! %$ &amp;amp;^$#$ and (so quoted by our dean) WE~ persue the deeper and complex understanding in Behavioral Science! For those who knew too much, it would probably be regarding a different field. Ooze say, accounting or law. In the university, i suspect that there is indeed a strong rivalry between LAW students against us SCHOLARS OF BEHAVIORIAL SCIENCE. Maybe they're jealous what we learn is so practical and down to earth! in fact! wahahah IN YOUR FACE! :P &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(okay law students.. in case you fail to recognize it.. let me spell it for you : its a joke)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Second type,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; I'm studying psychology&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;responder B:&lt;/span&gt; wow.... okay.... wow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My analysis is that they're either looking down on me, OR they dont know wtf psychology is all about. :) In their minds it probably goes like: this person is pursuing psychology?ya ya so she's interested in the HuMAn BEHAviOR~ piff what is she gonna do when she graduates? I heard its absurdly easy graduating with a psychology degree, Some even go to great lengths and claims that 70% of unemployed graduates are psychology majors!! NOW THIS.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;THIS... i have no b!tch aruguement lol.. i'll answer this next sem. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The third type,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;will irrevocably agree with me and together we sing the praises to the field of behavioral science!! why? Because that person is a psychology major too! :D hurahhhh!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Note: none of the above observation is based on any valid experiment/ non-experimental research. Another one of those.. crap it in the blog cause thinking logically just requires too much effort post. No flames lol. *takut edi*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today Dr. Albert gave us a new quote :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(regarding missatribution of arousal, Dutton &amp;amp; Aron, 1974)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394583881498756434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/St1pdV_IBVI/AAAAAAAAAck/QAEPi9KIomw/s400/Picture1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dr Albert Rocks! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853700603590813266-8259190365781448369?l=mysteriousnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/feeds/8259190365781448369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/10/psychology-is-so-overrated-much.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/8259190365781448369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/8259190365781448369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/10/psychology-is-so-overrated-much.html' title='Psychology is so overrated, much? (b!mbo version)'/><author><name>nana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12889500696470217539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/S3AXWtj0jhI/AAAAAAAAAec/qE60ZYs3sXo/S220/Picture0025.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/St1pdV_IBVI/AAAAAAAAAck/QAEPi9KIomw/s72-c/Picture1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853700603590813266.post-7106816295077331275</id><published>2009-10-13T07:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T07:41:13.918-07:00</updated><title type='text'>F0cked up lol</title><content type='html'>wahaha.. i kena influence already~ by the Evils of Damansara-ians (its a joke)&lt;br /&gt;see~~ my blog title is a bad word :D *bangga*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why f0cked up? cause..&lt;br /&gt;1. Exam week! nuff said~&lt;br /&gt;2. Tomorrow got 3 papers and 2 deadlines.. godlike omg..&lt;br /&gt;3. I just found out my term break is only 1 month! like wtf? can do wat le 1 month =.= play games at home? HELL NO!&lt;br /&gt;4. My car got clamped [again==] and this time, my Seduction no Jutsu didnt work. (laugh all u want Mokky hmph!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though i have a good Causal Theory behind it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Research invalid due to third IV:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Due to the substandard behavior displayed by the participant (the jack-ass as mentioned), one correlating hypotheses suggests that the independent variable was not really observed. Rather the internal validity of the observation was compromised. The participant had questionable standards to his belief of what a real man should be in practice, thus confusion had lead to a third variable factor that de-smthgsmthg. The man's gay, therefore did not succomb to the researcher's role-playing (Seduction no Jutsu).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, i payed the f0cked up rm50 (shd have crumpled it up before handing it over) and cursed that man all the way home ^^ i felt so much better after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hence the birth of another cause!!!!!!!&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/_6l47ToVvisw/StSRAH0AawI/AAAAAAAAAcM/qnPp_YCHD9o/s1600-h/Just+Curse%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 323px; height: 465px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/StSRAH0AawI/AAAAAAAAAcM/qnPp_YCHD9o/s400/Just+Curse%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392094085152533250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853700603590813266-7106816295077331275?l=mysteriousnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/feeds/7106816295077331275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/10/f0cked-up-lol.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/7106816295077331275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/7106816295077331275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/10/f0cked-up-lol.html' title='F0cked up lol'/><author><name>nana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12889500696470217539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/S3AXWtj0jhI/AAAAAAAAAec/qE60ZYs3sXo/S220/Picture0025.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/StSRAH0AawI/AAAAAAAAAcM/qnPp_YCHD9o/s72-c/Just+Curse%21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853700603590813266.post-6237699473337493752</id><published>2009-09-29T08:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T08:26:10.569-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When it rains, It Pours</title><content type='html'>I still remember the tone of her voice when Pn. Chan told us that. Still fresh and damn, it is starting to sting like those die hard old battle wounds. Now entering week 5 of the first semester, dark clouds are hovering dangerously right above our heads, ready to let it all out when the time comes. When it DO come, i hope my pathetic excuse of an umbrella can withstand the downpour. Otherwise.. i ought to be prepared to get wet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;When it rains, it never drizzles. It pours&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;so be prepared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://th09.deviantart.net/fs13/300W/i/2007/109/9/7/Umbrella_by_I_Andreea_I.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 352px;" src="http://th09.deviantart.net/fs13/300W/i/2007/109/9/7/Umbrella_by_I_Andreea_I.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;picture by&lt;small&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="u" href="http://i-andreea-i.deviantart.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;I-Andreea-I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/small&gt;from devianART&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="u" href="http://i-andreea-i.deviantart.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853700603590813266-6237699473337493752?l=mysteriousnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/feeds/6237699473337493752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/09/when-it-rains-it-pours.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/6237699473337493752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/6237699473337493752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/09/when-it-rains-it-pours.html' title='When it rains, It Pours'/><author><name>nana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12889500696470217539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/S3AXWtj0jhI/AAAAAAAAAec/qE60ZYs3sXo/S220/Picture0025.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853700603590813266.post-754657479074070748</id><published>2009-09-28T05:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T00:03:57.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Hair!! weeee!!!</title><content type='html'>Okay, so my old hair was abit run down and a new look was a MUST! Here's how it went~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BEFORE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386496574701932482" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 126px; height: 193px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SsCuGIb3j8I/AAAAAAAAAas/ix6DJurZuvc/s400/25092009%28004%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Behold, the ah-sou tak-berdandan-ed hair/face.. i noe, hope ur eyes dont bleed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386495411136554834" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 135px; height: 180px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SsCtCZ0Q51I/AAAAAAAAAak/bnF6_5fW9JY/s400/30082009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Berdandan-ed, as pretty as it was, definately takes alot of time to make it look as good as this. Not to mention how the curling is gonna ruin my hair.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;DURING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SsDhe3u7A8I/AAAAAAAAAbY/dS_bsegBsjc/s1600-h/27092009%28003%29-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 127px; height: 170px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SsDhe3u7A8I/AAAAAAAAAbY/dS_bsegBsjc/s400/27092009%28003%29-001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386553074808193986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SsDidPHY8QI/AAAAAAAAAbg/UeMfURe2gKM/s1600-h/27092009%28004%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 325px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SsDidPHY8QI/AAAAAAAAAbg/UeMfURe2gKM/s400/27092009%28004%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386554146236723458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So, this is the BLOND look, well, technically its orange. It looks okay okay on camera, but real life i look hideous! Orange patches vs Black hair! OMG tiger?, so i redyed it :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;AFTER &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386494490799117266" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 223px; height: 298px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SsCsM1SuE9I/AAAAAAAAAac/7MqiZEg06yg/s400/26092009-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Got it cut and primed :) This hair actually gives me more excuse to put on more make up! :D I'm suppose to look younger here. lol. &lt;3&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Poe(my dog) had a haircut too!! wee!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(who cares lol, nvm la tell anyway)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SsDg8MMfBYI/AAAAAAAAAbI/RodGYQuJJ-U/s1600-h/DSC00554-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 247px; height: 306px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SsDg8MMfBYI/AAAAAAAAAbI/RodGYQuJJ-U/s400/DSC00554-001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386552479005476226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;*awwwwww, so fluffy~* (tak habis habis praise my own dog XD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SsDhIEBxw1I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/NYSFryO_bv4/s1600-h/DSC00553.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 318px; height: 238px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SsDhIEBxw1I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/NYSFryO_bv4/s400/DSC00553.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386552682971513682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;the epitome of CWEUT-ness~ *hug hug hug*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853700603590813266-754657479074070748?l=mysteriousnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/feeds/754657479074070748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/09/new-hair-weeee.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/754657479074070748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/754657479074070748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/09/new-hair-weeee.html' title='New Hair!! weeee!!!'/><author><name>nana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12889500696470217539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/S3AXWtj0jhI/AAAAAAAAAec/qE60ZYs3sXo/S220/Picture0025.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SsCuGIb3j8I/AAAAAAAAAas/ix6DJurZuvc/s72-c/25092009%28004%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853700603590813266.post-3609246533753563080</id><published>2009-09-15T06:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T06:37:43.158-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dr. Albert - Epic Quote</title><content type='html'>Explain the relationship between these two statements:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;As the number of kitchen appliences increase, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;the number of time couples have sex increases as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dr. Albert's reply was..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 199px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381687638984759858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/Sq-YZO3MGjI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/hHQPQXFrjJQ/s400/Picture2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dont get it? bWAHAHAHAH that's because u're not a PSYCHOLOGY student! XD &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&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/2853700603590813266-3609246533753563080?l=mysteriousnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/feeds/3609246533753563080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/09/dr-albert-epic-quote.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/3609246533753563080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/3609246533753563080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/09/dr-albert-epic-quote.html' title='Dr. Albert - Epic Quote'/><author><name>nana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12889500696470217539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/S3AXWtj0jhI/AAAAAAAAAec/qE60ZYs3sXo/S220/Picture0025.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/Sq-YZO3MGjI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/hHQPQXFrjJQ/s72-c/Picture2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853700603590813266.post-1554344029043083093</id><published>2009-09-13T06:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T06:35:39.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Uni Life: I survived the Teething Stage!</title><content type='html'>Okay, so i admit to having pre-conceptions on how "ideal" my uni life was suppose to be, and when it didn't turn out that way, as usual i freaked out and emo-ed for awhile [1 full week]. I know it was stupid.&lt;br /&gt;Let me share some with you:&lt;br /&gt;1. Find myself a Personal Cherny [top priority]&lt;br /&gt;2. Find a club to be active in.&lt;br /&gt;3. Make an effot to go to CF (christian fellowship)&lt;br /&gt;4. Dont so fa hau&lt;br /&gt;5. Study chiong-iyly hard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that i'm entering my third week things are getting to be sweeter :)&lt;br /&gt;Meeting a couple of friends already, some closer than the others. Though i admit, i havent find myself a Personal Cherny. There was this particular guy.. he looks like Jason Castro!! kyaaa!!!&lt;br /&gt;Still, i miss my cherny like mad.. im yet to find someone who's gonna mad with me... Some too kiasu, some too kiamsiap, some too kiasi.. some just plainly kia of me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.. so far of  my checklist :&lt;br /&gt;1. No Chernies avaliable to be made MINE.. *sob*&lt;br /&gt;2. At progress&lt;br /&gt;3. CF was... abit cold. but, i've already made it a discipline to go.. no choice haha.. hopefully thie ice melts fast&lt;br /&gt;4. not fa hau lor.... really i almost feel lesbo-ish(isnt tht fa hau? haha)&lt;br /&gt;5. chionging.. *does the kiasu chant*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waaaa... i miss Form6 life.. i miss my school uniform.. i miss my gang... i miss pn.majinah and pn tay..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853700603590813266-1554344029043083093?l=mysteriousnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/feeds/1554344029043083093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/09/uni-life-i-survived-teething-stage.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/1554344029043083093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/1554344029043083093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/09/uni-life-i-survived-teething-stage.html' title='Uni Life: I survived the Teething Stage!'/><author><name>nana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12889500696470217539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/S3AXWtj0jhI/AAAAAAAAAec/qE60ZYs3sXo/S220/Picture0025.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853700603590813266.post-9182908022188137932</id><published>2009-09-06T08:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T05:47:57.124-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Big eyes Big Men Big Horses</title><content type='html'>NOTE: im not a freak that lives in a distant kampung. I have seen forigners.. just that not THAT close, and not that many for such a long period of time. it was like.. IN YOUR FACE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My latest job was as the logistics task officer a.k.a k u l i~&lt;br /&gt;Despite being assigned crappy jobs like ;checking whether the pot a potty has enough water, or if the field is completely green i must say it was a GREAT day. WHY? because..&lt;br /&gt;throughout that 10 hours at the Royal Selangor Polo Club, i was surrounded by 400+ hot-half-naked Aussie men. [500+ includes the women and children hehe]&lt;br /&gt;okay so they weren't half naked ALL the time.. but you know there were times when... they take off their shirts.. and... *clears throat* get to SEE.. eye candy.. their... *clears throat* muscles.... *wipes drools* and... then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://th06.deviantart.net/fs11/300W/i/2006/183/6/8/Muscle_05_by_CarrotMuffin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 176px; height: 220px;" src="http://th06.deviantart.net/fs11/300W/i/2006/183/6/8/Muscle_05_by_CarrotMuffin.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://th06.deviantart.net/fs11/300W/i/2006/183/6/b/Muscle_04_by_CarrotMuffin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 168px; height: 208px;" src="http://th06.deviantart.net/fs11/300W/i/2006/183/6/b/Muscle_04_by_CarrotMuffin.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You get the idea.. keep in mind, there were at least 200 of them... though as much as they were playing under the sun.. aside from stinking i thought some of them were too fair.. u know albino? white skin white hair.. ok light light super light blond means white right? plus the fact that they're so high up.. with the sun reflecting all that whiteness.. i was getting a little freaked out.&lt;br /&gt;Now i know what it means: Tall, DARK, and handsome..&lt;br /&gt;Honestly the darker ones looked more....... ..... .... y u m m y~&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/_6l47ToVvisw/SqPUCqxMrbI/AAAAAAAAAZA/nSXb_LFRVU8/s1600-h/Muscle_Beach_by_jgstreet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 361px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SqPUCqxMrbI/AAAAAAAAAZA/nSXb_LFRVU8/s400/Muscle_Beach_by_jgstreet.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378375522315972018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;well, my site is for all ages so.. appropriate censorship were necessary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did i mention they all had really nice eyes? some of them had to bend down to talk to me and when they did that.. they got really close. So i had the oppertunity to check out their irises. Grey, green, blue.. definately more interesting than boring ol' black asian eyes.. sad.. good thing my eyes are BROWN!muahahhahaah&lt;br /&gt;ok.. dark dark dark brown.. still in the brown family okay~ hmph!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://fc06.deviantart.com/fs17/i/2007/211/0/0/_Eyes_of_the_beholder__by_Sea_of_Ice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 328px; height: 112px;" src="http://fc06.deviantart.com/fs17/i/2007/211/0/0/_Eyes_of_the_beholder__by_Sea_of_Ice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were participants of the Asian-Australian Footbal Championship.. and i had to make some announcements to them [such as, pee in the potty and nowhere else]&lt;br /&gt;So the senario was something like..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SqPVDrxv-XI/AAAAAAAAAZI/Jd6t37myISk/s1600-h/Picture2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 263px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SqPVDrxv-XI/AAAAAAAAAZI/Jd6t37myISk/s400/Picture2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378376639278217586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Did i mention they were really tall? like.. all of them. maybe two or three heads taller than me. [im not short okay my hight is considered slightly above average]&lt;br /&gt;They're particularly good at asking questions.. specifically -  ALL at the same time.. and when i say "Pardon?" i'll get a  "nah itz owkay~ you dont get it newermind"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SqPY-atOkJI/AAAAAAAAAZY/1svar9BhpEY/s1600-h/Picture3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 330px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SqPY-atOkJI/AAAAAAAAAZY/1svar9BhpEY/s400/Picture3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378380946843013266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's just the bad part, overall they were hygenic, responsible and etical people. Quite a jolly bunch of people. If i was swimming in snow.. i might be jolly too.&lt;br /&gt;So if i spent 10% of my time working, 60% of my time ogling, the remaining time was prolly spent checking out the stables.. i must say despite being horseophobic [i made that up] those beasts were a marvel to look at. Got to touch one! yeah yeah! =.= didnt get to ride it.. sad..&lt;br /&gt;[one ride would wipe out 70% of my salary for the day lol]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853700603590813266-9182908022188137932?l=mysteriousnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/feeds/9182908022188137932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/09/big-eyes-big-men-big-horses.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/9182908022188137932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/9182908022188137932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/09/big-eyes-big-men-big-horses.html' title='Big eyes Big Men Big Horses'/><author><name>nana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12889500696470217539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/S3AXWtj0jhI/AAAAAAAAAec/qE60ZYs3sXo/S220/Picture0025.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SqPUCqxMrbI/AAAAAAAAAZA/nSXb_LFRVU8/s72-c/Muscle_Beach_by_jgstreet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853700603590813266.post-4405455554818929640</id><published>2009-08-31T23:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T06:13:56.311-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WOooOOOOO!!!! First Day!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,153)"&gt;Well, here's something new!! unlike my title.. my first day at uni was...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;an uttermost bore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,153)"&gt;Okay, not trying to sound funny or bimbo like but honestly i had hope that the first day was gonna be a big blast! you noe.. meet girls and guys[hot ones] and migle and all.. Well, the ice definitely wasn't melting evenly when you get rain poured on you when you walk in and out of class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,153)"&gt;As in..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,51)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)"&gt;Hi! my name's Hannah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;*smile extend hand to shake*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;hi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt; omgwad is this 'thing' talking to me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)"&gt;............., so you're?~~~~ &lt;/span&gt;*awkward* &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;wtf is wrong with her/his manners&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic; COLOR: rgb(255,204,0)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;ah beng beng&lt;/span&gt; *said a 3 sylybal word in 0.35seconds*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)"&gt;aaa... ok...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;*feels so cold suddenly*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,153)"&gt;[and i was using pan suk lvl 10] =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,153)"&gt;Well, if you considered meeting a crystal, a lina, a rachel and an adeline interesting.... then ar... [it shows that you're not that a b!tch afterall, since girls didnt run away at the sight of you] well you get the idea. No? still didnt get it? Okay nevermind, let me change the subject.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,153)"&gt;I was checking out my old mails, and came across something..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,153)"&gt;It was a mail from my old blog site at Multiply.. and a particular post seem to catch "some" attention.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://beaulee.multiply.com/journal/item/148#reply0"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376386414804608098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SpzC9X2qJGI/AAAAAAAAAYo/4nNeirHayvs/s320/untitled.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,153)"&gt;click picture to read the post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,153)"&gt;And the weirdest thing is!...not only did they purposely register a multiply account to comment on it, but they actually sound serious. If that's not weird enough..wait till you read what they say..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,153)"&gt;I feel like... i dunno Dr. Oz or smthg... its really wierd.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="COLOR: rgb(192,192,192)" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td class="userboxlogo" width="55"&gt;&lt;a href="http://moonprincess23.multiply.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="moonprincess23" src="http://images.moonprincess23.multiply.com/logo" width="50" height="50" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div class="replybody"&gt;&lt;div class="actionlinks"&gt;&lt;a id="reply_link_beaulee:journal:148+0" class="reply_link" onclick="reply_to(event)" href="http://beaulee.multiply.com/item/reply/beaulee:journal:148+0?xurl=http%3A%2F%2Fbeaulee.multiply.com%2Fjournal%2Fitem%2F148"&gt;reply&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="replyboxstamp"&gt;&lt;a href="http://moonprincess23.multiply.com/"&gt;moonprincess23&lt;/a&gt; wrote on Jan 4&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="replybodytext"&gt;&lt;div id="reply_body_beaulee:journal:148+0" class="replybodytext" author_possessive="moonprincess23's" author="moonprincess23" is_pmrepliable="1"&gt;Hello, I am the moon princess and I am always out of control on the full moon. Do you think I'm a werewolf? I absolutely hate the full moon because I get sore all over. I so afraid of what will hapen next full moon. Help!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(192,192,192)" id="anchor1" name="reply1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="COLOR: rgb(192,192,192)" id="reply_beaulee:journal:148+1" class="reply replyboxodd replybox"&gt;&lt;div class="dummy"&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td style="COLOR: rgb(192,192,192)" class="userboxlogo" width="55"&gt;&lt;a href="http://wolfsam.multiply.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="wolfsam" src="http://images.wolfsam.multiply.com/logo" width="50" height="50" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="COLOR: rgb(192,192,192)"&gt;&lt;div class="replybody"&gt;&lt;div class="actionlinks"&gt;&lt;a id="reply_link_beaulee:journal:148+1" class="reply_link" onclick="reply_to(event)" href="http://beaulee.multiply.com/item/reply/beaulee:journal:148+1?xurl=http%3A%2F%2Fbeaulee.multiply.com%2Fjournal%2Fitem%2F148"&gt;reply&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="replyboxstamp"&gt;&lt;a href="http://wolfsam.multiply.com/"&gt;wolfsam&lt;/a&gt; wrote on Jun 10&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="replybodytext"&gt;&lt;div id="reply_body_beaulee:journal:148+1" class="replybodytext" author_possessive="wolfsam's" author="wolfsam" is_pmrepliable="1"&gt;hello i speak frensh but i'm a lycantrope, at the full moon i lose control but if your like me never say to somebody because you will be reject by every one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(192,192,192)" id="anchor2" name="reply2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;table style="COLOR: rgb(192,192,192)" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td class="userboxlogo" width="55"&gt;&lt;a href="http://wolf122009.multiply.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="wolf122009" src="http://images.wolf122009.multiply.com/logo" width="50" height="50" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div class="replybody"&gt;&lt;div class="actionlinks"&gt;&lt;a id="reply_link_beaulee:journal:148+2" class="reply_link" onclick="reply_to(event)" href="http://beaulee.multiply.com/item/reply/beaulee:journal:148+2?xurl=http%3A%2F%2Fbeaulee.multiply.com%2Fjournal%2Fitem%2F148"&gt;reply&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="replyboxstamp"&gt;&lt;a href="http://wolf122009.multiply.com/"&gt;wolf122009&lt;/a&gt; wrote on Jul 30&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="replybodytext"&gt;&lt;div id="reply_body_beaulee:journal:148+2" class="replybodytext" author_possessive="wolf122009's" author="wolf122009" is_pmrepliable="1"&gt;hi im sanya and on a full moon i always act weirder and i feel agressive what does that mean?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,153)"&gt;okay.. here's the chrunchin..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,153)"&gt;1. moonprincess. wow. like.. wow... im dr.oz i can totally save u from mutating into a Jacob. whats wrong? everybody loves jacob. His furryness and all.. so fluffy.. so so so.. full of f l u f~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,153)" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SpzG8Db-FfI/AAAAAAAAAYw/JEiGYfj3GjM/s1600-h/jacob+black+wolf+wool+fluffy.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376390790190601714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SpzG8Db-FfI/AAAAAAAAAYw/JEiGYfj3GjM/s320/jacob+black+wolf+wool+fluffy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,153)"&gt;2.i googled lycantrope and it means werewolf. so..he/she's a frensh lycantrope.. wow.. that's the first. i thanked him/her for the advice in case i ever do turn into a werewolf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,153)"&gt;3. i'm not dr.oz.. i dont know what that means.. but dr. nana thinks maybe u're just stressed out. watched too much twilight lately? read too much New Moon? .. PMS? it HAS TO BE PMS!! it always is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; COLOR: rgb(255,204,153)"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogcdn.com/www.tvsquad.com/media/2008/04/oprah_dr_oz_dvu8-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 165px; CURSOR: pointer" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.blogcdn.com/www.tvsquad.com/media/2008/04/oprah_dr_oz_dvu8-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ask Dr. Oz!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,153)" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SpzMUDTbgRI/AAAAAAAAAY4/2B8md-kH_sE/s1600-h/Picture3.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 259px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 193px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376396700029780242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SpzMUDTbgRI/AAAAAAAAAY4/2B8md-kH_sE/s400/Picture3.gif" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,153)"&gt;Ask Dr. Nana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/2853700603590813266-4405455554818929640?l=mysteriousnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/feeds/4405455554818929640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/08/woooooooo-first-day.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/4405455554818929640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/4405455554818929640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/08/woooooooo-first-day.html' title='WOooOOOOO!!!! First Day!!'/><author><name>nana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12889500696470217539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/S3AXWtj0jhI/AAAAAAAAAec/qE60ZYs3sXo/S220/Picture0025.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SpzC9X2qJGI/AAAAAAAAAYo/4nNeirHayvs/s72-c/untitled.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853700603590813266.post-8146799342859267643</id><published>2009-08-26T23:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T23:35:11.133-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I missed my orientation program!</title><content type='html'>As some of you have known, i've finally realized my childhood dream[ok exaggeration] to study Psychology at HELP.&lt;br /&gt;Before you judge me as a moronic imbecile with bad reflex, sense of direction and timing please hear my story out first. *in tears*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As soon as i found out that the orientation program is on the 28th of August~ HENCE! I immediately key-ed into my phone calendar.. and i set the alarm to ring every morning. [so that i can get the continuous kick of excitement]&lt;br /&gt;In my mind... it was 28th~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, today[27th] i gave Leng Jet[a friend already studying at HELP] a called just to reconfirm:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Hi Leng Jet, just wanna check with u~ Tmro hor.. the orientation program start what time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LJ: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;huh? wat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me:&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LJ: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;I thought the orientation program was YESTERDAY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;*i saw a black crow... in the drain.. by the post office*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LJ: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;hold on hold on, let me check it with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;*i saw a sick old lady.. and i decided to beat her up and feed her to that f**king crow*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In truth.. it's on the 26th *cries dramatically*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which means.. i missed it! like.. HOW? wat? huh?&lt;br /&gt;Superman~~ spin the globe and turn back time!!!! i really wanted to go meet my seniors.. and have fun... and mingle ... and meet ppl .....&lt;br /&gt;I blame no one but myself......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHYYYYYY OWH GOD WHY!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853700603590813266-8146799342859267643?l=mysteriousnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/feeds/8146799342859267643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-missed-my-orientation-program.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/8146799342859267643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/8146799342859267643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-missed-my-orientation-program.html' title='I missed my orientation program!'/><author><name>nana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12889500696470217539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/S3AXWtj0jhI/AAAAAAAAAec/qE60ZYs3sXo/S220/Picture0025.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853700603590813266.post-3168920211678825350</id><published>2009-07-24T06:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T06:51:50.088-07:00</updated><title type='text'>90% Complete!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Waiting Period  :&lt;br /&gt;{&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;[][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][]---&lt;/span&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;90% complete&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm at my limit.. desu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well it comfort's me to know that i have a friend who's studies start in FEBUARY 2010.. so.. i guess im not the only one suffering~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I became fatter 1kg omgwtfbbq&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853700603590813266-3168920211678825350?l=mysteriousnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/feeds/3168920211678825350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/07/emo-bar-90-complete-im-at-my-limit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/3168920211678825350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/3168920211678825350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/07/emo-bar-90-complete-im-at-my-limit.html' title='90% Complete!'/><author><name>nana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12889500696470217539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/S3AXWtj0jhI/AAAAAAAAAec/qE60ZYs3sXo/S220/Picture0025.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853700603590813266.post-2008741628399340981</id><published>2009-07-07T23:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T23:39:47.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>About MJ and Ironhide</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SlQ5NEtf1QI/AAAAAAAAAYA/Zz4Dh2mGdh8/s1600-h/05072009%28018%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SlQ5NEtf1QI/AAAAAAAAAYA/Zz4Dh2mGdh8/s320/05072009%28018%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355968753616016642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its sad to know that in it literally took his &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;life&lt;/span&gt; to slingshot himself back into the spotlight. I blame the media, they've blinded us.. the naive general public, especially from THIS generation - to think that MJ is Wacko Jacko. I bought a DVD [after his death] of his concert in Bucharest. And i tell you, the term King Of Pop really aint a cheap random title. The fact that he is &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;weird&lt;/span&gt; has made him a great entertainer. Its the ultimate sacrifice.. his life became an artwork. I regret judging him.. even at his death all i knew about him was Neverland Sex Scandals and Decomposing Nose.. I never knew the true MJ. I think.. now i do. R.I.P MJ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ironhide, as we know it looks like this~ But this interesting character has a complex background and the creators involved have changed his look from time to time. It was a dilema picking Ironhide or Optimus Prime as my fav autobot. I decided Ironhide cause.. he's more humuros xD Recaping from Transformers the 2007 onwards movies.. This character has it all :x too bad he's a NBE! dang~&lt;br /&gt;[ Non Biological Extra Terresterials- keep up with the accromyms u freaks]&lt;br /&gt;Wht i love about em:&lt;br /&gt;-his ammo and blue red cannons&lt;br /&gt;-his humor [nukeing the chihuahua for pissing on his foot xD]&lt;br /&gt;-his sexy mature-yet-childish voice [ sound so Spock-ish]&lt;br /&gt;-he is big[prime's bigger though]&lt;br /&gt;If i get to choose, I want Ironhide as my Bumblebee lol ok im starting to sound really rediculous..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.lowesmotorspeedway.com/images/ironhide-big.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 314px; height: 421px;" src="http://www.lowesmotorspeedway.com/images/ironhide-big.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;2007~ onwards&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/thumb/1/17/Ironhide-rid.jpg/240px-Ironhide-rid.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 264px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/thumb/1/17/Ironhide-rid.jpg/240px-Ironhide-rid.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;1995~2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/thumb/5/56/Ironhide-universeclassictoy.jpg/240px-Ironhide-universeclassictoy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 277px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/thumb/5/56/Ironhide-universeclassictoy.jpg/240px-Ironhide-universeclassictoy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;1984~1995&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;There was a post on Yahoo - a freak who thinks he knows Transformers was critisizign The Revenge of The Fallen in many many attention craving ways. Well, i think he's an iddiot. xD&lt;br /&gt;There're two comic books released after the first Transformers movie. And there they explained why Bumblebee has lost his voice yet again, where the Fallen came from, why the Fallen cannot transform ect..  on word for that dude: DO YOUR HOMEWORK BEFORE U FLAME FREAK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853700603590813266-2008741628399340981?l=mysteriousnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/feeds/2008741628399340981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/07/about-mj-and-ironhide.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/2008741628399340981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/2008741628399340981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/07/about-mj-and-ironhide.html' title='About MJ and Ironhide'/><author><name>nana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12889500696470217539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/S3AXWtj0jhI/AAAAAAAAAec/qE60ZYs3sXo/S220/Picture0025.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SlQ5NEtf1QI/AAAAAAAAAYA/Zz4Dh2mGdh8/s72-c/05072009%28018%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853700603590813266.post-2494887638853822574</id><published>2009-07-03T10:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T10:35:39.109-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Robogeisha - Wont miss it for the world</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="390" height="260"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Wo-gGes6qig&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Wo-gGes6qig&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="390" height="260"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;one word...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;G&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&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/2853700603590813266-2494887638853822574?l=mysteriousnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/feeds/2494887638853822574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/07/robogeisha-wont-miss-it-for-world.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/2494887638853822574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/2494887638853822574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/07/robogeisha-wont-miss-it-for-world.html' title='Robogeisha - Wont miss it for the world'/><author><name>nana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12889500696470217539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/S3AXWtj0jhI/AAAAAAAAAec/qE60ZYs3sXo/S220/Picture0025.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853700603590813266.post-3286465583447307440</id><published>2009-06-19T17:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T17:28:00.155-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wtf?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Keputusan Permohanan Pelajar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tahniah ! &lt;b&gt;Permohonan Anda Berjaya.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;[wtf? what does "berjaya" means? i didnt mohon for this shyt]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TAHNIAH!&lt;br /&gt;Anda telah berjaya ditawarkan program pengajian seperti berikut :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KOD PROGRAM &lt;/span&gt;: CK22&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NAMA PROGRAM &lt;/span&gt;: KEJURUTERAAN ELEKTRIK (KAWALAN, INSTRUMENTASI &amp;amp; AUTOMASI)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;IPTA&lt;/span&gt; : UNIVERSITI TEKNIKAL MALAYSIA MELAKA (UTeM)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow... physics... wow..&lt;br /&gt;The Will of God? pfft.. Don't *beep* with me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853700603590813266-3286465583447307440?l=mysteriousnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/feeds/3286465583447307440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/06/wtf.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/3286465583447307440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/3286465583447307440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/06/wtf.html' title='Wtf?'/><author><name>nana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12889500696470217539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/S3AXWtj0jhI/AAAAAAAAAec/qE60ZYs3sXo/S220/Picture0025.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853700603590813266.post-6216563113688576801</id><published>2009-06-14T09:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T02:38:12.198-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wtf happened to our Redang trip?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SjUov3C6uNI/AAAAAAAAAXY/R9M815RFDn8/s1600-h/DSC04527.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SjUov3C6uNI/AAAAAAAAAXY/R9M815RFDn8/s320/DSC04527.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347224935267481810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pica-boo!! Like chern chiang's face that appears to pop out of nowhere all so so suddenly~ , i was equally reminded in a very "abrupt" conversation..&lt;br /&gt;What happened to the REDANG trip?! The corals are nice and fluffy! Seas warm and safe.. fishes erm.. colorful and swim-my.. Now is the time!! T__T we were suppose to go to Redang~&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/_6l47ToVvisw/SjUohRmk-3I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/R_1s2VyFL0I/s1600-h/DSC04471.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SjUohRmk-3I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/R_1s2VyFL0I/s320/DSC04471.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347224684698336114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Remember the sea?~ see see~ water~&lt;br /&gt;whooshh... whooshhhhH~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/_6l47ToVvisw/SjUsR0XVlcI/AAAAAAAAAXo/B0wb3hw-lbk/s1600-h/DSC04635.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SjUsR0XVlcI/AAAAAAAAAXo/B0wb3hw-lbk/s320/DSC04635.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347228817198257602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Remember the sand? see see~~~~ chakkk chakkk~~&lt;br /&gt;like slightly unpure flour..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SjUtsNgJQyI/AAAAAAAAAX4/MlEJEmE3szA/s1600-h/DSC04475.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SjUtsNgJQyI/AAAAAAAAAX4/MlEJEmE3szA/s320/DSC04475.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347230370134311714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;remember assaulting hwang hsien from behind while&lt;br /&gt;she's talking to ken kent? see see~~~ KYAAAA!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SjUs7i-WlKI/AAAAAAAAAXw/2B4I047P-lQ/s1600-h/DSC04603.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SjUs7i-WlKI/AAAAAAAAAXw/2B4I047P-lQ/s320/DSC04603.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347229534084568226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;remember the scrumptious food/beverages? see see~&lt;br /&gt;*sound of ck's clumsy slurping*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/_6l47ToVvisw/SjUrQ8bhMzI/AAAAAAAAAXg/nd9i7_9Gs-o/s1600-h/DSC04677.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SjUrQ8bhMzI/AAAAAAAAAXg/nd9i7_9Gs-o/s320/DSC04677.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347227702671782706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and remember the night activities?! see see~&lt;br /&gt;*censored sound effects*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.. I guess its too late now?&lt;br /&gt;It's too late to go redanaaaanngg~ ITs too late~ ehh ehhh~ Its too late to go redanggaaaaaanaggg~ yeaaaAAAaaa~&lt;br /&gt;I'm holding on your words got me so freaking pissed~~~~&lt;br /&gt;-end-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay the last part didnt come out right. And the videos are freshly uploaded!! Never before seen videos!!! huhuhu.. i stumbled upon them during one of those "bored in front of the pc" moments.. Buff one by one, dun hang ur poor pc, omg~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0PVtPztdafw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0PVtPztdafw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uvUOoHlPLmg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uvUOoHlPLmg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853700603590813266-6216563113688576801?l=mysteriousnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/feeds/6216563113688576801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-just-remembered-wtf-happened-to-our.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/6216563113688576801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/6216563113688576801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-just-remembered-wtf-happened-to-our.html' title='Wtf happened to our Redang trip?'/><author><name>nana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12889500696470217539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/S3AXWtj0jhI/AAAAAAAAAec/qE60ZYs3sXo/S220/Picture0025.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SjUov3C6uNI/AAAAAAAAAXY/R9M815RFDn8/s72-c/DSC04527.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853700603590813266.post-8328119764046329943</id><published>2009-06-12T08:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T08:29:17.019-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Anticipation~ wait lor...</title><content type='html'>Okay, what does liking &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;big sized men&lt;/span&gt; has to do with being a racist? Seriously?&lt;br /&gt;And men with pointed ears are hot! SO? Wat? you think this statement has nothing to do with the topic of the post? Hell yeah it does!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like a disease. Spreads through your mind.. releases certain type of hormones/chemicals/whatever and causes you to hallucinate. You start seeing things that aren't there, hear voices. They whispers.. numbers..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;97348912031301583519410741401241204124011&lt;br /&gt;124914071412094149&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;190620091200&lt;/span&gt;17241041235&lt;br /&gt;45365346124812401749714097104724712043445&lt;br /&gt;23525252525124155114985734687306873606345&lt;br /&gt;634346345363463453453534545345345345335435&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, and i managed to decipher the code, taking the numbers that i've been told by the "whisper people"&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;19.06.2009&lt;/span&gt; is the date of when the IPTA results will be announced.. at &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;12:00&lt;/span&gt; pm. Too bad i dont give a damn what the other numbers mean. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, i exaggerated. I'm not schizophrenic... yet...&lt;br /&gt;All the best!!!! For ppl who're waiting for the.. erm.. results.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853700603590813266-8328119764046329943?l=mysteriousnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/feeds/8328119764046329943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/06/anticipation-wait-lor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/8328119764046329943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/8328119764046329943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/06/anticipation-wait-lor.html' title='Anticipation~ wait lor...'/><author><name>nana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12889500696470217539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/S3AXWtj0jhI/AAAAAAAAAec/qE60ZYs3sXo/S220/Picture0025.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853700603590813266.post-6950128062004306322</id><published>2009-06-11T06:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T07:03:41.023-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes Chean.. it's HIM!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.adamlambert.org/wp-content/gallery/random-2/adam-lambert1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://www.adamlambert.org/wp-content/gallery/random-2/adam-lambert1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Can you spot Mr. Lambert? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.hyvsr.net/uploads/allimg/090410/11133T240-0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 369px; height: 400px;" src="http://www.hyvsr.net/uploads/allimg/090410/11133T240-0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.connorspitzer.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/03/adam-lambert-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 316px; height: 500px;" src="http://www.connorspitzer.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/03/adam-lambert-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.dallasvoice.com/instant-tea/wp-content/uploads/adam-lambert-gay-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.dallasvoice.com/instant-tea/wp-content/uploads/adam-lambert-gay-4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://411chatter.com/images/adam-lambert-queen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 425px; height: 640px;" src="http://411chatter.com/images/adam-lambert-queen.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That's All.. him~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Imma Adam Lambert fan! so.. i'm not really sure what to make of these pictures. Don't hate them, neither do i love them.. [as much as i enjoy yaoi] so....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853700603590813266-6950128062004306322?l=mysteriousnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/feeds/6950128062004306322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/06/yes-chean-its-him.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/6950128062004306322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/6950128062004306322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/06/yes-chean-its-him.html' title='Yes Chean.. it&apos;s HIM!'/><author><name>nana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12889500696470217539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/S3AXWtj0jhI/AAAAAAAAAec/qE60ZYs3sXo/S220/Picture0025.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853700603590813266.post-2365285792809725250</id><published>2009-06-09T20:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T20:39:38.385-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess Who's This?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cm1.theinsider.com/media/0/378/38/adam_lambert_drag_queen_3.0.0.0x0.450x598.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 598px;" src="http://cm1.theinsider.com/media/0/378/38/adam_lambert_drag_queen_3.0.0.0x0.450x598.jpeg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nope, its NOT Lady Gaga~&lt;br /&gt;Clue: Someone from the latest American Idol~&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/2853700603590813266-2365285792809725250?l=mysteriousnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/feeds/2365285792809725250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/06/guess-whos-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/2365285792809725250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/2365285792809725250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/06/guess-whos-this.html' title='Guess Who&apos;s This?'/><author><name>nana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12889500696470217539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/S3AXWtj0jhI/AAAAAAAAAec/qE60ZYs3sXo/S220/Picture0025.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853700603590813266.post-4365433620265195176</id><published>2009-06-04T00:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T00:46:08.867-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Star Trek - The Old and New</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3217/2983116448_ffd2da5381.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 415px; height: 250px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3217/2983116448_ffd2da5381.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Leonard Nimoy, William Shatner vs Zachary Quinto, Chris Pine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Well, i have a confession to make. Despite being a newborn Trekkie, i must admit the Original one was somewhat better. Downloading the 1966's Original Series[yes imma freak] and watching it  every other day soon became my latest obsession. One thing's for sure, i know its unfair that the new crew had only 139minutes of screening while the old seniors had 3 whole seasons summing up to who knows how many minutes, i mean the crew practically grew old on screen. not to mention fat. From Season 1 till Season 3 i could swear seeing Shatner's stomach getting bigger. Nonetheless, i cant use air time as an excuse to like the old crew better~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess now i know why people like antiques. Its true that Cris and Zach do HAVE on screen chemistry though, we were only showed very minimal fun.. a lot of feud and arguements. Entertaining, but not that healthy.  What made Start Trek TOS[The Original Series] so fun to watch, despite is decrepit technology and rediuclously un-deadly gluegun-like phasors, was because the characters were very very well played, and well developed. Back then they didnt have graphics[ie.blinding light that shooshes pass the screen every 4.3 seconds] to camoflauge the actors flaws. All they had was raw nerve, and tallent.. and a really hot alien dude.. You know,  the still confused young Spock was a little grumpier than the older one. Maybe its the eyebrows. Somehow, the original crew seem more endearing, with Spock less cranky and Captain Kirk kicking more asses.. instead of getting his kicked ALL the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do adore Zachary Quinto, but somehow, i prefer Nimoy as Spock. The ultimate forbidden fruit, that's what makes him so hot haha. My brother says i only like him cause of his pointed ears.. which is partially true, but the way his character was written.. i think that kind of charm is what makes Leonard Nimoy a legend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853700603590813266-4365433620265195176?l=mysteriousnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/feeds/4365433620265195176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/06/star-trek-old-and-new.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/4365433620265195176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/4365433620265195176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/06/star-trek-old-and-new.html' title='Star Trek - The Old and New'/><author><name>nana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12889500696470217539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/S3AXWtj0jhI/AAAAAAAAAec/qE60ZYs3sXo/S220/Picture0025.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853700603590813266.post-5416838970851675947</id><published>2009-06-02T19:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T20:28:25.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'>USM - One down two more to go</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !mso]&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:38481807-CA0E-42D2-BF39-B33AF135CC4D" id="ieooui"&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;style&gt; st1\:*{behavior:url(#ieooui) } &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal  {mso-style-parent:"";  margin:0in;  margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:12.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1  {size:8.5in 11.0in;  margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in;  mso-header-margin:.5in;  mso-footer-margin:.5in;  mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1  {page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-name:"Table Normal";  mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;  mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-style-parent:"";  mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt;  mso-para-margin:0in;  mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-ansi-language:#0400;  mso-fareast-language:#0400;  mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;I only applied to 3 Universities. No USM, guess i wasnt meant to study Mass Com~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Having given 8 choices to fill in, ranging from over a 50 varsities in &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;Malaysia&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; with various courses to select, I only filled in half.[haha stupid right?] Its like this, i did not want to apply for something I do not like. Hence, whatever my pathetically sufficient CGPA was enough for, I applied whatever course within that range and finally decided I only wanted four. Obviously doctor/engineer/dentist/pharmacist was out of the question. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I use to think, in order to succeed in life you need to be a professional. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Nge nge become one, who cares if you like the subject or not. But over the years, I come to realize that it doesn’t matter.. Heck! it definitely sounds cooler to tell ppl “Hey! I studied in &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;SINGAPORE&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;” or “HEY! I’m studying medicine in UKM” or “I’m studying chemical engineering in UM”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Smack to reality babes, that’s not you. Most probably that will never be you.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Strangely, as ambitious as I was, [I partially give credit to my parents, constantly whispering into my ears “you’ll be a great person next time” or “you’ll definitely be very successful in the future”] I’m not at all shaken by this seemingly LOW moment of my life. Well, I could spell it out for u, but then it’d be too depressing and self-pitying so I’ll just skip that part. What I wanted to say was, this is the time.. I can actually FEEL myself growing up. Not physically [heck I don’t need bigger boobs OMG no~] but emotionally.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Its like those games we play, we gain experience when we kill a certain monster, depending on the monster we kill. It feels like I just killed the mother of all boss monsters. A tangible[means can feel] boost in my inbuilt exp sensor. It’s like seeing the exp bar BUDGE and INCH.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;And that feels greaaaaaat! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I don’t know how to describe it. Maybe I should take up poetry…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center; font-family: lucida grande;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-family: lucida grande;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;The hole in my heart,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-family: lucida grande;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Not &lt;b style=""&gt;yet&lt;/b&gt; whole,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-family: lucida grande;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Nevertheless not as empty,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-family: lucida grande;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;The sun that rises shines bright and assuring,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-family: lucida grande;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Its warmth comforting and secure,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-family: lucida grande;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Yet it still sets at twilight,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-family: lucida grande;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-family: lucida grande;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ok, that’s as far as it goes haha. I’m too lazy to crack my head anymore.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; font-family: lucida grande;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Some pics taken from the recent wedding dinner.[ps: i dont personally know the bride and groom.. so im not gonna post their pictures]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SiXpB7FU2cI/AAAAAAAAAWE/Z-JxvcwJpTE/s1600-h/mom+and+dad.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SiXpB7FU2cI/AAAAAAAAAWE/Z-JxvcwJpTE/s320/mom+and+dad.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342932752194132418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-family: lucida grande;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mommy and Daddy!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-family: lucida grande;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-family: lucida grande;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SiXr1SePavI/AAAAAAAAAW8/vBkCiCFczpE/s1600-h/daughters.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SiXr1SePavI/AAAAAAAAAW8/vBkCiCFczpE/s320/daughters.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342935833669233394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-family: lucida grande;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Daddy's Girls~ [PROUD OF IT! *does the Susan Boyle nod*]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-family: lucida grande;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-family: lucida grande;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SiXpozvbJsI/AAAAAAAAAWc/NafKiI2YDXk/s1600-h/me+and+mom.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SiXpozvbJsI/AAAAAAAAAWc/NafKiI2YDXk/s320/me+and+mom.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342933420238120642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-family: lucida grande;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SiXsCXIwl7I/AAAAAAAAAXE/Zx-8pQ-moJI/s1600-h/li+car+and+ME.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SiXsCXIwl7I/AAAAAAAAAXE/Zx-8pQ-moJI/s320/li+car+and+ME.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342936058259609522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SiXpbD_vPTI/AAAAAAAAAWU/aY9HP4vzZO4/s1600-h/me+and+queenie.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SiXpbD_vPTI/AAAAAAAAAWU/aY9HP4vzZO4/s320/me+and+queenie.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342933184083344690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-family: lucida grande;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SiXpOMjGuNI/AAAAAAAAAWM/lVEv5Hoe7qc/s1600-h/bro+and+queenie.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SiXpOMjGuNI/AAAAAAAAAWM/lVEv5Hoe7qc/s320/bro+and+queenie.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342932963040868562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-family: lucida grande;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-family: lucida grande;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SiXrDYGUZOI/AAAAAAAAAWs/bsMoTltYZjo/s1600-h/cousins.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 186px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SiXrDYGUZOI/AAAAAAAAAWs/bsMoTltYZjo/s320/cousins.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342934976186049762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-family: lucida grande;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;From left to right: Queenie(17), Me(20), Praise(??), Jo Shua(21), Li Car(23)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-family: lucida grande;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-family: lucida grande;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SiXrYV7e1KI/AAAAAAAAAW0/Rl2ZQ-wR6Ic/s1600-h/The+Two+Sisters.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SiXrYV7e1KI/AAAAAAAAAW0/Rl2ZQ-wR6Ic/s320/The+Two+Sisters.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342935336380978338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-family: lucida grande;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mom and aunt have so much resemblance don't they?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-family: lucida grande;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SiXp1w5cywI/AAAAAAAAAWk/fTeNpffXl58/s1600-h/family.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SiXp1w5cywI/AAAAAAAAAWk/fTeNpffXl58/s320/family.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342933642813164290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-family: lucida grande;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Last but not least, THE FAMILY!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853700603590813266-5416838970851675947?l=mysteriousnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/feeds/5416838970851675947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/06/usm-one-down-two-more-to-go.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/5416838970851675947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/5416838970851675947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/06/usm-one-down-two-more-to-go.html' title='USM - One down two more to go'/><author><name>nana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12889500696470217539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/S3AXWtj0jhI/AAAAAAAAAec/qE60ZYs3sXo/S220/Picture0025.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SiXpB7FU2cI/AAAAAAAAAWE/Z-JxvcwJpTE/s72-c/mom+and+dad.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853700603590813266.post-694370120033387825</id><published>2009-05-25T22:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T16:49:56.378-07:00</updated><title type='text'>UPDATE!!! ONE MONTH! OMG!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;1. I'm officially a Trekky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spock is my Vulcan husband and i intend to give my future sons [ &lt;--notice the plural] his sexy hot alien looking bob cut. Plus if possible tie their ears and make it pointed when they're infants~ Why some will ask? I know he's weird, displays absolutely NONE of his feelings, has no sense of how to "show" affection properly or at all and basically he only mates ONCE every freaking 7 years.. Still, that hot hot look about him... lean, tall, MUSCULAR, stands super straight PLUS! the hot hot pointy ears [fan girl scream] the original Spock had small eyes and the slanted eyebrows look super awesome on him~ HENCE! I am now a fan of Star Trek plainly because i like Mr. Spock. &lt;span&gt;Yippy for Zachary Quinto!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3228/3022639253_4ccaf5b916.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 338px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3228/3022639253_4ccaf5b916.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. This week's my LAST at Tiny Oak *cries*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to give myself a 3 weeks break before i embark on another season of my life~ Im gonna miss ALL the kids in my class. The "Baby Class" will soon start to invade my slumber.. and dreaming of them will be my greatest pleasure. I hope all of them will grow up to be good people, with generous hearts and the right attitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/ShuRkXI7VcI/AAAAAAAAAV0/2lFBJoWakc0/s1600-h/21052009%28004%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/ShuRkXI7VcI/AAAAAAAAAV0/2lFBJoWakc0/s320/21052009%28004%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340021837050631618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;as usual.. the most young sui one is my favourite xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/ShuGyZeHa-I/AAAAAAAAAT8/titA0qYNiaU/s1600-h/Picture3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/ShuGyZeHa-I/AAAAAAAAAT8/titA0qYNiaU/s320/Picture3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340009983566638050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/ShuSCkT5IQI/AAAAAAAAAV8/i1KbqF-mRmo/s1600-h/21052009%28008%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/ShuSCkT5IQI/AAAAAAAAAV8/i1KbqF-mRmo/s320/21052009%28008%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340022355982360834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aww.. so adorable~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. I Learn how to play POKER! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ppppokkker Face PppPppoker Face~ yayayaya~ Time Out! That's my company's name! Strangely with them.. there's NO TIME OUT for us.. A normal schedule of a Time Out Part Timer would consist of waking up 5am and action pack activities till 12pm...  I've never had to sleep in so many different beds within one month. I think May itself, im gonna make it to 8 different beds.. [i'm alone on it la]&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/_6l47ToVvisw/ShuG500wHfI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5Ac6LmLIgUY/s1600-h/aH+LONGS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/ShuG500wHfI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5Ac6LmLIgUY/s320/aH+LONGS.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340010111168421362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/ShuHBU8l8mI/AAAAAAAAAUM/J-NkGbhZmLs/s1600-h/POKER+SIFU.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/ShuHBU8l8mI/AAAAAAAAAUM/J-NkGbhZmLs/s320/POKER+SIFU.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340010240050328162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we used game props as chips for gambling xD&lt;br /&gt;in the end i lost EVERYTHING and hutang keliling pinggang quite literally cause.. we were sitting on a round table... so.. its keliling pinggang.. u noe? .. ok, nvm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Sisterhood Bonding @ Penang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a high chance i "might" be going to Penang to study.. Just a hunch la.. but being there i ALMOST felt like i belonged there.. good thing i DIDNT! Really hoping i get to stay here in KL/Selangor... After all~ im more of a [bigger]city girl xD&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/_6l47ToVvisw/ShuKpFVNdvI/AAAAAAAAAUc/aWTXH6xaUhM/s1600-h/DSC01445.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/ShuKpFVNdvI/AAAAAAAAAUc/aWTXH6xaUhM/s320/DSC01445.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340014221588264690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yeap.. We're sisters alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/ShuLKj4YaSI/AAAAAAAAAUk/xHBxDqhfvVU/s1600-h/DSC01440.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/ShuLKj4YaSI/AAAAAAAAAUk/xHBxDqhfvVU/s320/DSC01440.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340014796724529442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;emo by the lake~ the lake is situated in front of my brother's campus room~ Unless i go to usm, that's the last time.. i'll ever go there so emolor.. cause tht place was really pretty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;5. Goodbye ZHIWANG~ *sobs*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Zhi Wang, if u're reading this do take note.. that i still consider you as my competitor. And as the saying goes.. "Life is less fun with lesser competition" So.. be honored! I wish u all the best and thanks for ajaking us out for that karaoke farewell thingy.. it was fun.. singing with "just" you all~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;here's the gang!!&lt;br /&gt;all not THAT warmed up yet~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/ShuPCrWYOfI/AAAAAAAAAVU/qgwv_xuLr9c/s1600-h/DSC01468.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/ShuPCrWYOfI/AAAAAAAAAVU/qgwv_xuLr9c/s320/DSC01468.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340019059336952306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting warmer.. notice&lt;br /&gt;Daniel's ass is finally OFF the sofa~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/ShuMFJsiAwI/AAAAAAAAAU0/i7-h6VSzeEY/s1600-h/DSC01471.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/ShuMFJsiAwI/AAAAAAAAAU0/i7-h6VSzeEY/s320/DSC01471.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340015803307787010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours truly starts to get it PUMPED up~&lt;br /&gt;I think it was the drinks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/ShuMwvBQqHI/AAAAAAAAAU8/yi16eq49Xt8/s1600-h/DSC01475.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/ShuMwvBQqHI/AAAAAAAAAU8/yi16eq49Xt8/s320/DSC01475.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340016552061216882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Energy has finally been successfully transferred to the other butt-on-the-sofa molecules.. Now, we're all hybridized and doing stuff we hope no one caught on camera/video..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/ShuNig96HTI/AAAAAAAAAVE/wo-xi3bzx5k/s1600-h/DSC01480.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/ShuNig96HTI/AAAAAAAAAVE/wo-xi3bzx5k/s320/DSC01480.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340017407282519346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/ShuOe_1ouBI/AAAAAAAAAVM/5Zovx335I8o/s1600-h/DSC01490.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/ShuOe_1ouBI/AAAAAAAAAVM/5Zovx335I8o/s320/DSC01490.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340018446361475090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:webdings;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;on&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;g&lt;/span&gt; L&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;V&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt; U&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;K&lt;/span&gt; 2&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;0&lt;/span&gt;0&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;8&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mok: Ohh OOOO oohhh O--- OOOOO~&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; [ala viva la vida]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And of course.. some random camwhoring sessions~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/ShuPns-NQDI/AAAAAAAAAVc/VuQuI_hm0XY/s1600-h/DSC01493.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/ShuPns-NQDI/AAAAAAAAAVc/VuQuI_hm0XY/s320/DSC01493.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340019695427600434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;notice the reluctance in his body pose haha,&lt;br /&gt;well i did FORCE him to pose with me xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/ShuQZBM_IrI/AAAAAAAAAVs/1HVL8SrHaNM/s1600-h/DSC01501.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/ShuQZBM_IrI/AAAAAAAAAVs/1HVL8SrHaNM/s320/DSC01501.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340020542671889074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;robson acting cute :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/ShuQH1yNcvI/AAAAAAAAAVk/s3L9vZJxtEc/s1600-h/DSC01491.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/ShuQH1yNcvI/AAAAAAAAAVk/s3L9vZJxtEc/s320/DSC01491.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340020247549014770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we look like siblings omgwtf!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sigh.. they're all grown up *sobs* soon... Its so sad.. cause i can never persuade any of them to promise that they'll bring their future girl friends to me FIRST for approval before they go further :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853700603590813266-694370120033387825?l=mysteriousnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/feeds/694370120033387825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/05/update-one-month-omg.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/694370120033387825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/694370120033387825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/05/update-one-month-omg.html' title='UPDATE!!! ONE MONTH! OMG!'/><author><name>nana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12889500696470217539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/S3AXWtj0jhI/AAAAAAAAAec/qE60ZYs3sXo/S220/Picture0025.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/ShuRkXI7VcI/AAAAAAAAAV0/2lFBJoWakc0/s72-c/21052009%28004%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853700603590813266.post-5195545382937162846</id><published>2009-04-28T06:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T22:50:19.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NEW MOON!! On SET!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;For those of you Twilight Followers..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;[be informed imma a fanatic myself]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I was bored.. and decided to do a little googling.. guess what i found?! :D Talk about swine flu its a pandemic~ The vampires are on a rampage!! . These pics were taken by papa [got from &lt;a href="http://spoilertv-movies.blogspot.com/"&gt;SpoilerTV&lt;/a&gt;] on the set of New Moon. I cant remember when its coming out. Check these out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i301.photobucket.com/albums/nn76/twilightpiccies/New%20Moon%20set/08cf86ad4ecdd0effdc5747d20de07f5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 296px; height: 394px;" src="http://i301.photobucket.com/albums/nn76/twilightpiccies/New%20Moon%20set/08cf86ad4ecdd0effdc5747d20de07f5.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our good doctor Carlisle smokes. I mean its not like he's gonna get lung cancer and die or anything like that .. he'll just 'sun bian' kill everyone else~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;THIS is what sets fiction apart from reality~ haha whatever that means&lt;br /&gt;Since daddy's into it.. Let the coven join the cult!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i301.photobucket.com/albums/nn76/twilightpiccies/New%20Moon%20set/00a7ec07fbfefd7b18b3182b82af8080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 295px; height: 400px;" src="http://i301.photobucket.com/albums/nn76/twilightpiccies/New%20Moon%20set/00a7ec07fbfefd7b18b3182b82af8080.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Emmet the cuddly bear like one gets to smoke too!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i301.photobucket.com/albums/nn76/twilightpiccies/New%20Moon%20set/1f4fdaa7aa1fe6e48114c87913e327fa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 294px; height: 439px;" src="http://i301.photobucket.com/albums/nn76/twilightpiccies/New%20Moon%20set/1f4fdaa7aa1fe6e48114c87913e327fa.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The guy plays Jasper [the hungry looking one &lt;s&gt;i enjoy seeing him in tourment&lt;/s&gt;] and the blondie is Rosalie.. smoking in hot black stilettos.. is it just me or are her "betis" rather stunted? Im not saying this because i envy her pretty legs okay.. Love her big hair..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being a vampire.. i guess they're all into it. see! Edward smokes too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;in a very stylish manner too.. how does he do something so detrimental and yet look hot at the same time.... god-like o.o blasphemy I mean, look at this! LOOK AT THIS!!! Pretty face.. but... she... well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There you have it, Bella.. with a cancer stick.&lt;br /&gt;Bella: since i'll be joining the coven eventually.. might as well start practicing~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sigh.. not condemning her but rather disappointing, I fell in love with her after watching Twilight &lt;s&gt;heck, i dyed my hair red/brown/whatever&lt;/s&gt;Great.. now i feel like smoking too cause i think its cool [sarcasm, dun worry i'm not that dumb]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SfcGcXoITsI/AAAAAAAAAT0/3aFp_pSq_gI/s1600-h/bella+smoking+jacob+watching.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 301px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SfcGcXoITsI/AAAAAAAAAT0/3aFp_pSq_gI/s320/bella+smoking+jacob+watching.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329735768464707266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Poor Jacob :P He looks great with his wig. &lt;s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853700603590813266-5195545382937162846?l=mysteriousnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/feeds/5195545382937162846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/04/new-moon-on-set.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/5195545382937162846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/5195545382937162846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/04/new-moon-on-set.html' title='NEW MOON!! On SET!'/><author><name>nana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12889500696470217539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/S3AXWtj0jhI/AAAAAAAAAec/qE60ZYs3sXo/S220/Picture0025.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i301.photobucket.com/albums/nn76/twilightpiccies/New%20Moon%20set/th_08cf86ad4ecdd0effdc5747d20de07f5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853700603590813266.post-8345995626100085344</id><published>2009-04-24T06:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T07:17:20.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jobs Jobs Jobs!! $.$</title><content type='html'>I have to admit.. slacking off was part of the whole "holiday" thing.. from full blast STUDY MODE &gt;&gt;&gt; SLACK MODE.. that itself was an experience worth. Though, God knows why it ended up in the folder entitled "Unpleasant Memories from Hannah's Life"&lt;br /&gt;Since march I've been working hard [not dog-like yet] but somehow... even if i was worked like a dog, i think that beats stoning at home doing nothing.&lt;br /&gt;My full** time job is at Tadika Tiny Oak. Well.. Tiny Oak's where i learn that i actually like kids. Not to sound like Wen Chean but.. the kids are realllyyyyy cuteeeee :3 [that was a lame attempt to imitate her lol]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;WARNING : IF YOU HAVE NO INTENTION OF LIKING KIDS, DON'T WORK IN A TADIKA/TASKA/OTHER COMPATIBLE CLASS EDUCATION FACILITY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Praise&lt;/span&gt;: Jie a.. whats the matter with you? *scouping ice cream*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: huh? *washing dishes*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Praise&lt;/span&gt;: its like... *takes a bite of ice cream*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: wtf? -.- say la~ *sweeps the floor*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Praise&lt;/span&gt;: its like.. you're suddenly so... MOTHERLY *feeds me ice cream*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: izzit? yah mehh *mops floor*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Praise&lt;/span&gt;: ya. wash for me! *passes me bowl*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: WASH YOURSLEF!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, i know the dialouge above may seem pointless.. &lt;s&gt;eventhough u are right&lt;/s&gt; but! i think... teaching at the tadika AWOKEN THE INATE FENINE INSTINCTS in me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SfHCLJFRnjI/AAAAAAAAASc/TJeUS40mwco/s1600-h/22042009%28001%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SfHCLJFRnjI/AAAAAAAAASc/TJeUS40mwco/s320/22042009%28001%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328253330828402226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These are the kids in my class.. its nice to think that in the future ALL OF THEM will grow up to be MINI HANNAHs~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GO~ MY MINIONS~ MY LITTLE DEMONS~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SfHE7vZEN8I/AAAAAAAAASk/C0OD7rShy7g/s1600-h/15012009%28049%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SfHE7vZEN8I/AAAAAAAAASk/C0OD7rShy7g/s320/15012009%28049%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328256364768933826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;wakakakakakakakakakaka &gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SfHCFjbQ-gI/AAAAAAAAASU/YDojdVlZef4/s1600-h/22042009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SfHCFjbQ-gI/AAAAAAAAASU/YDojdVlZef4/s320/22042009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328253234820741634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;poor Arifft felt his masculinity was tested. After i put the clip on, he immedieatley ripped the clip off and rubbed his head disgustingly~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;and i tot i was influencial&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SfHBH-u2gTI/AAAAAAAAASE/owLqUYfoOlQ/s1600-h/15012009%28011%29-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SfHBH-u2gTI/AAAAAAAAASE/owLqUYfoOlQ/s320/15012009%28011%29-001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328252176998760754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;not tadika students.. they're my lovely cousin's children~&lt;br /&gt;this pic reminds me of ME and my BRO when we were young~ T__T i miss him&lt;br /&gt;this pic was taken during my uncle's funeral.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Okay.. so now we'll talk about work at TOS : Time Out Solutions&lt;br /&gt;Traveling takes a whole new definition when you're with the TOS gang. These ppl are CRAZY.. Crazy for food, crazy for adventure, crazy for fun.. basically they're just crazy. &lt;s&gt;okay maybe not THAT crazy&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This time we went to MALAKA!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SfHGy-j1o2I/AAAAAAAAAS0/8sA7YZe0NLw/s1600-h/DSC01357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SfHGy-j1o2I/AAAAAAAAAS0/8sA7YZe0NLw/s320/DSC01357.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328258413245080418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;one of the "Job" locations~&lt;br /&gt;Donald &amp;amp; Lily Chendol~ rock the world!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SfHHU4039OI/AAAAAAAAATE/sOIAX9dWyYY/s1600-h/DSC01363.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SfHHU4039OI/AAAAAAAAATE/sOIAX9dWyYY/s320/DSC01363.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328258995821475042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my boss/supervisor/superior/the person who hands me CASH $.$&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SfHHAuBR3KI/AAAAAAAAAS8/U3e5Fl1uEO0/s1600-h/DSC01360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SfHHAuBR3KI/AAAAAAAAAS8/U3e5Fl1uEO0/s320/DSC01360.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328258649323330722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Catherine and Daniel[the dude] posing with the erm.. pineapple tarts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SfHHqEpszCI/AAAAAAAAATM/ecgCuEowBnQ/s1600-h/DSC01366.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SfHHqEpszCI/AAAAAAAAATM/ecgCuEowBnQ/s320/DSC01366.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328259359773084706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i love this stairway entrance thingy~ got a really nice "feel" to it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SfHFrr1uxMI/AAAAAAAAASs/0oRcjS1jYSE/s1600-h/DSC01353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SfHFrr1uxMI/AAAAAAAAASs/0oRcjS1jYSE/s320/DSC01353.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328257188449141954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;work time.. sulking cause the dude donwanna talk to me T__T&lt;br /&gt;and.. if ANY of u have to comment on my "make up",&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"darling the girl's reaching 20 and now that she's seeing so many ppl its not presentable to go there looking pale and corpse looking. Let her wear some make up"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mother dearest~ 10th April 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some random pics i took along the way~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SfHH3EUenmI/AAAAAAAAATU/k69PotJr7ic/s1600-h/DSC01371.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SfHH3EUenmI/AAAAAAAAATU/k69PotJr7ic/s320/DSC01371.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328259583022374498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;random abandoned house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SfHIGl2pgEI/AAAAAAAAATc/trXGepIExQw/s1600-h/DSC01376.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SfHIGl2pgEI/AAAAAAAAATc/trXGepIExQw/s320/DSC01376.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328259849722101826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;random shoe view&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SfHIwnkDggI/AAAAAAAAATk/rJqBwF7q3uA/s1600-h/DSC01373.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SfHIwnkDggI/AAAAAAAAATk/rJqBwF7q3uA/s320/DSC01373.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328260571735491074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;random fruit i picked and then tried to force ppl to eat but they refused anyway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SfHJF6mOnhI/AAAAAAAAATs/jIQmXlYxWlE/s1600-h/DSC01379.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SfHJF6mOnhI/AAAAAAAAATs/jIQmXlYxWlE/s320/DSC01379.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328260937622134290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;random striking red gate!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;ps: the pics aren't what u usually see in a tourist's camera..why? go figure &gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853700603590813266-8345995626100085344?l=mysteriousnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/feeds/8345995626100085344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/04/jobs-jobs-jobs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/8345995626100085344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/8345995626100085344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/04/jobs-jobs-jobs.html' title='Jobs Jobs Jobs!! $.$'/><author><name>nana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12889500696470217539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/S3AXWtj0jhI/AAAAAAAAAec/qE60ZYs3sXo/S220/Picture0025.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SfHCLJFRnjI/AAAAAAAAASc/TJeUS40mwco/s72-c/22042009%28001%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853700603590813266.post-1973484041832450548</id><published>2009-04-20T22:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T23:23:33.478-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Think Family - The Emo Add</title><content type='html'>This Add was directed by our very own Yasmin Ahmad [director of Sepet]. Hired by the Singaporean government to convey a powerful and moving message to the Singaporean Community.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/m8ddOnqGmAw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/m8ddOnqGmAw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is another one~ Grab some tissues!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;WARNING: WATCH AT YOUR OWN RISK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RFA4MAfFVQE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RFA4MAfFVQE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853700603590813266-1973484041832450548?l=mysteriousnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/feeds/1973484041832450548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/04/think-family-emo-add.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/1973484041832450548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/1973484041832450548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/04/think-family-emo-add.html' title='Think Family - The Emo Add'/><author><name>nana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12889500696470217539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/S3AXWtj0jhI/AAAAAAAAAec/qE60ZYs3sXo/S220/Picture0025.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853700603590813266.post-5303014775272855957</id><published>2009-04-18T10:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T10:50:16.318-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Principal of the Sower</title><content type='html'>Theoretically, if u sow[plant seed] u'll reap[get fruits]&lt;br /&gt;I know it works in many occasions.. still there are times when things just turn out "funny"..&lt;br /&gt;The lectures my mother graciously hummed into my decade old ears took another whole decade for me to fully comprehend its meaning~&lt;br /&gt;Just like.. right now.&lt;br /&gt;I'm confused. turning 20 soon. entering the second decade of my life. abandoning my teenage years to explore this every mystifying and occasionally deadly world of adulthood.&lt;br /&gt;There are many things i dont understand... for instance,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we trust someone... is it wrong to expect some trust back in return? Friendships sink when trust isnt on board.. but my unveiled eyes, despite its sharpness cant seem to find this so called"trust" anywhere..&lt;br /&gt;Lost in the darkness of time and taken for granted..&lt;br /&gt;somehow it hurts.. the feeling.. of knowing u are untrustworthy....&lt;br /&gt;I learnt that just because you trust the other person.. it doesnt mean they'll trust you in return.&lt;br /&gt;Its sad i had to learn it the hard way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As free sprited as i claim to be, i noticed that in everything we do there are limitations. Like the way you conduct yourself when you're with male and female are different as the sun is different with the moon... limitations are different for each situation. Its hard to remember all these, especially whn practice is hard to get. Making mistakes is part of life right? I mean.. people will know that right? would they?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe the whole world is ignorant.. blissful in their false innocense...&lt;br /&gt;owh.. what am i saying~ i bet of every 10 person who reads this post.. only 1 of them will understand.. im just blogging for my own records..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywa.. here's a pic of me in my girl's night out.&lt;br /&gt;So long since i've last seen them.. shen shen looks hot =.= pauline as faboulus as usual.. kairi =.= i've seen her too often lol&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/_6l47ToVvisw/SeoSMbIvKUI/AAAAAAAAARM/kli4tXA4G-I/s1600-h/DSC01327.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SeoSMbIvKUI/AAAAAAAAARM/kli4tXA4G-I/s400/DSC01327.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326089513971165506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;clockwise starting frm blue shirt girl: pauline, kairi, me, shen shen [looks really HOT.. her body so nice d wtf? i oso wanna do yoga!]&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/2853700603590813266-5303014775272855957?l=mysteriousnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/feeds/5303014775272855957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/04/principal-of-sower.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/5303014775272855957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/5303014775272855957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/04/principal-of-sower.html' title='Principal of the Sower'/><author><name>nana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12889500696470217539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/S3AXWtj0jhI/AAAAAAAAAec/qE60ZYs3sXo/S220/Picture0025.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SeoSMbIvKUI/AAAAAAAAARM/kli4tXA4G-I/s72-c/DSC01327.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853700603590813266.post-7540316371121512860</id><published>2009-04-15T00:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T01:26:00.631-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Messed Up Schedul</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Its like this, the intended plan for the coming weekend was suppose to be: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MONDAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;1. Friday, night hopefully get to go out with friends sing K&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;2. Saturday, surprise visit a friend!! wanted to force her to cut my dog's hair for me free of charge.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Sunday, go church.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;den, ONE PHONE CALL... and the plan changed to:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TUESDAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;1. Friday, at night go meet with boss somewhere in kl to go down to Malaka&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Saturday, work whole day~ $.$&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Sunday, come home frm Malaka.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;then, ONE SMS... and the plan changed AGAIN to..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WEDNESDAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;1. Friday, nothing to do.. hopefully reen's strong enough to keep up the event..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Saturday, go for USM Admittance Qualifying Entry Test&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;3. Sunday, church~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owh~ what mess... i spent rm6.80 exactly to rectify this and then re-rectify it again.&lt;br /&gt;Rm 6.80 can eat a cone of nice.. BaskinRobin's ice cream T__T&lt;br /&gt;I took the oppertunity sketch myself a graph of my excitement lvl from monday.. to WEDNESDAY! [getting cranky]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SeWZtFQfB4I/AAAAAAAAARE/mHoZjM2qD2M/s1600-h/Picture1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 241px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SeWZtFQfB4I/AAAAAAAAARE/mHoZjM2qD2M/s400/Picture1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324831134219962242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853700603590813266-7540316371121512860?l=mysteriousnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/feeds/7540316371121512860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/04/messed-up-schedul.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/7540316371121512860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/7540316371121512860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/04/messed-up-schedul.html' title='Messed Up Schedul'/><author><name>nana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12889500696470217539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/S3AXWtj0jhI/AAAAAAAAAec/qE60ZYs3sXo/S220/Picture0025.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SeWZtFQfB4I/AAAAAAAAARE/mHoZjM2qD2M/s72-c/Picture1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853700603590813266.post-7844847584702742144</id><published>2009-04-13T00:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T07:56:42.159-07:00</updated><title type='text'>RO Gathering</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Here's the Gang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SeLv0AJL4VI/AAAAAAAAAQE/EEVdpQsLi5o/s1600-h/DSC04784.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 255px; height: 341px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SeLv0AJL4VI/AAAAAAAAAQE/EEVdpQsLi5o/s320/DSC04784.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324081386176110930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Starting from top, left to right : Jerr, tritium, Heraus/MaGnEsIuM, Xenon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Squatting duo, left to right : kira, kwok&lt;br /&gt;the two girls: black dress is iko, im in blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SeLw4BaRqJI/AAAAAAAAAQU/rbWRB97fQlk/s1600-h/DSC04777.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SeLw4BaRqJI/AAAAAAAAAQU/rbWRB97fQlk/s320/DSC04777.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324082554747332754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;here're the girls~&lt;br /&gt;reen went to pahang =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SeNSkc-ZfsI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/o7ni-xGCqsE/s1600-h/DSC04779.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SeNSkc-ZfsI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/o7ni-xGCqsE/s320/DSC04779.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324189970688736962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;me and iko~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Posers on the loose!! AGAIN!!! i swear next round i'm bringing my camera~ haha chern chaing took too little photos~ okay, ignore the fact tht i look short, im wearing HIGH HEELS next time!! ROARS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SeLxUHBB40I/AAAAAAAAAQc/_erK5uoQeqE/s1600-h/DSC04789.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SeLxUHBB40I/AAAAAAAAAQc/_erK5uoQeqE/s320/DSC04789.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324083037288391490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kwok was bz getting INTO the pose~&lt;br /&gt;kira.. very dulan-ed~ [cause always get killed by me]&lt;br /&gt;and ME? *bahagia*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SeLx0L76nfI/AAAAAAAAAQk/_TsXznecWKc/s1600-h/DSC04790.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SeLx0L76nfI/AAAAAAAAAQk/_TsXznecWKc/s320/DSC04790.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324083588364934642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the back view~ of da gang.. but iko was still talking lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;its sad that i had to leave so early..&lt;br /&gt;Kwok/kira/dunno who la suggests that after their intended "Group War in a CC" session... they catch the late screening of Knowing..&lt;br /&gt;i was in a delima.. its not like i can asura the problem away~&lt;br /&gt;We are girls.. and girls have curfews.. still i thought it was dangerous but thAT.. little anit-social sister decided to ATTEMPT that we postpone our curfew.. with luck we can go home at 1am [like wtf?!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SeL0BAc0fZI/AAAAAAAAAQs/8nRvBcXVZbQ/s1600-h/DSC04771.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SeL0BAc0fZI/AAAAAAAAAQs/8nRvBcXVZbQ/s320/DSC04771.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324086007643274642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;sis: Grabs phone from me&lt;br /&gt;nana: woot?! oiiii *whispering some shyt*&lt;br /&gt;sis: hello? daddy a?&lt;br /&gt;nana: owh shyt owh shyt owh shyt im gonna die....&lt;br /&gt;sis: *mumble mumble* we missed the 4.30 movie.. *mumble mumble*&lt;br /&gt;nana: praise... STOP! *waves waves*&lt;br /&gt;sis: SHUT UP LA YOU&lt;br /&gt;nana: im dead =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, in the end.. i DIDNT DIE~&lt;br /&gt;Drove home safely, and parents were strangely gracious and wee!! WOE! haha~ very waste of money[zenny onny la] and super annoying~&lt;br /&gt;but THIS kindda stuff totally MAKE UR TIME WORTH IT~&lt;br /&gt;btw, eNana~ thats me gg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/i9KHPKshJYU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/i9KHPKshJYU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853700603590813266-7844847584702742144?l=mysteriousnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/feeds/7844847584702742144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/04/ro-gathering.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/7844847584702742144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/7844847584702742144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/04/ro-gathering.html' title='RO Gathering'/><author><name>nana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12889500696470217539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/S3AXWtj0jhI/AAAAAAAAAec/qE60ZYs3sXo/S220/Picture0025.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SeLv0AJL4VI/AAAAAAAAAQE/EEVdpQsLi5o/s72-c/DSC04784.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853700603590813266.post-5052668109941268074</id><published>2009-04-05T23:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T02:26:41.388-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Genting Wohooo!! :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SdmmaLjohpI/AAAAAAAAAKk/7CZj6yfCxgI/s1600-h/DSC01107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SdmmaLjohpI/AAAAAAAAAKk/7CZj6yfCxgI/s320/DSC01107.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321467403424007826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Gang! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;[Dear readers please ignore the fact that im the only girl.. in their eyes... i'm male]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;----------&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here's what went down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;---------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/Sdm6FJWsblI/AAAAAAAAAN0/ydBYnlIARiY/s1600-h/scary.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/Sdm6FJWsblI/AAAAAAAAAN0/ydBYnlIARiY/s320/scary.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321489032288169554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Creepy hallway~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I stood there and stare at the camera screen.. i tot i saw smthg~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Day One&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was working.. practically worked like a dog from 7.30am till 11pm at night~&lt;br /&gt;The company tht hired us was Shell- Human Resource Department. Interesting bunch of ppl, not to mention rich! As usual the food provided was GoooOOood~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Day Two&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The FREE BREAKFAST voucher was valid from 7am till 10am~&lt;br /&gt;i woke up at 11am =.=&lt;br /&gt;BUT! it was good.. cause the lunch was a buffet at some really expensive restaurant, so it did me good to sleep the extra hours~ Ahhhh... i love genting weather..&lt;br /&gt;The lunch buffet was from 12pm till 2.30pm.. so i sat there stuffing myself for that two and a half hours~ The guys are only reaching Genting at 5pm which left me another two and a half hour to kill... [i shall not describe "the wait" because it was ridiculously dreadful... full of boredom and... boredom~&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/_6l47ToVvisw/SdmnKrgJJ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/duJnyZ5ETQk/s1600-h/DSC00941.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SdmnKrgJJ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/duJnyZ5ETQk/s320/DSC00941.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321468236633024498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They finally arrived! so we were checking out the rooms~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SdmoVbHDayI/AAAAAAAAAK8/3EHo0l2862Y/s1600-h/DSC00962.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SdmoVbHDayI/AAAAAAAAAK8/3EHo0l2862Y/s320/DSC00962.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321469520723012386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After that THEY decided to eat at Sushi King&lt;br /&gt;[for the love of money =.=]&lt;br /&gt;expensive and disgusting~ yeap... that meal was~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SdmouGx0mbI/AAAAAAAAALE/zwQM33XUfus/s1600-h/DSC00964.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SdmouGx0mbI/AAAAAAAAALE/zwQM33XUfus/s320/DSC00964.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321469944761981362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Zhi Wang and his wasabi~ i guess he was rather disgusted by the food too?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SdmplfPDiRI/AAAAAAAAALU/Tx1ZAZ5CFMg/s1600-h/DSC00972.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SdmplfPDiRI/AAAAAAAAALU/Tx1ZAZ5CFMg/s320/DSC00972.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321470896219851026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cherny and his Fish thingy~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He didnt know it was full of bones...&lt;br /&gt;he bought it because it was BIG..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SdmpL3oQyhI/AAAAAAAAALM/lKo-tLye4Ac/s1600-h/DSC00958.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SdmpL3oQyhI/AAAAAAAAALM/lKo-tLye4Ac/s320/DSC00958.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321470456091429394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Later they went kai kai~ [walk until so "pan" yeng]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;The invisible man...&lt;br /&gt;had his eyes on  ME *blush*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's a statue. And statues dont move~ We were just STONING there..  observing and contemplating whether to go pose with the Invisible Man.. THEN! came this leng lui [abit abit la] who posed.. AND THE STATUE MOVED! so..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;cherny&lt;/span&gt;: eh nana go test and see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;chee&lt;/span&gt;: if he move a.... den is really something..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;mok&lt;/span&gt;: nana go try. .see he move or not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;chee&lt;/span&gt;: dont dream, wont move wan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;nana&lt;/span&gt;: if he move then how?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;chee&lt;/span&gt;: no need to think so much.. ppl move for leng luis only&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;nana&lt;/span&gt;: if he really move then u buy tht Nike jacket for me aaa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;chee&lt;/span&gt;: ... &lt;--cant remember wht he said &lt;br /&gt;*in the end.. the Dude really moved whn i was taking my solo pic with him [after cherny left] the dude grabed my waist and smiled o.o*  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/Sdmp2XNQ6mI/AAAAAAAAALc/dIMFHeY8tCw/s1600-h/DSC00985.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/Sdmp2XNQ6mI/AAAAAAAAALc/dIMFHeY8tCw/s320/DSC00985.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321471186122631778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;See! He's smiling~ CHEE KAR!! WHERE'S MY NIKE JACKET!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Size S my foot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/_6l47ToVvisw/SdmqeyUs_BI/AAAAAAAAALs/PhMJ6VShQYw/s1600-h/DSC00997.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SdmqeyUs_BI/AAAAAAAAALs/PhMJ6VShQYw/s320/DSC00997.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321471880596356114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;after that it was pool~ yippy for the boys =.=&lt;br /&gt;i couldnt even hit the ball right.. not to mention how heavy tht stick is *%^#@#$!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SdmqwIAsr-I/AAAAAAAAAL0/oTiu0kN7MtY/s1600-h/DSC01001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SdmqwIAsr-I/AAAAAAAAAL0/oTiu0kN7MtY/s320/DSC01001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321472178475806690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chee was the pro-est =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SdmqMWpx1fI/AAAAAAAAALk/NBUKgjuBMU4/s1600-h/DSC00991.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SdmqMWpx1fI/AAAAAAAAALk/NBUKgjuBMU4/s320/DSC00991.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321471563930916338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;cherny found out he was really good at all kinds of sports..&lt;br /&gt;he picked up pool quite quickly~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SdmsTBCTZXI/AAAAAAAAAMU/pMKwEnTivow/s1600-h/DSC01004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SdmsTBCTZXI/AAAAAAAAAMU/pMKwEnTivow/s320/DSC01004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321473877410538866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;while they were enjoying themselves.. i was....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SdmwK0xujXI/AAAAAAAAAMc/RLvaCMzfTqk/s1600-h/yeng.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 277px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SdmwK0xujXI/AAAAAAAAAMc/RLvaCMzfTqk/s320/yeng.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321478134727347570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;so i picked up the camera and FORCED them to pose for me :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Day Three&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theme Park Day! rm51 for the all park ticket~&lt;br /&gt;the day would have been better if those pesky cheering dunno WAT college ppl~ So noisy..&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/_6l47ToVvisw/Sdmwlmy2fzI/AAAAAAAAAMk/S4cOarbKnKQ/s1600-h/DSC01038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/Sdmwlmy2fzI/AAAAAAAAAMk/S4cOarbKnKQ/s320/DSC01038.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321478594830434098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We waited.. ALOT.. but hey~ thts wht it means to be in Genting..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/Sdm0L0zlraI/AAAAAAAAAM8/ZNG8sEZ3kSs/s1600-h/%40%23%24%25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/Sdm0L0zlraI/AAAAAAAAAM8/ZNG8sEZ3kSs/s320/%40%23%24%25.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321482549961534882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then again when the sun came up.. waiting isnt as fun as it had been...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SdmzXKjU6pI/AAAAAAAAAM0/SmwyUdxe8r4/s1600-h/plan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SdmzXKjU6pI/AAAAAAAAAM0/SmwyUdxe8r4/s320/plan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321481645265840786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was fun :D Free fall~ NICE!&lt;br /&gt;unfortunately the ride was TOO short!&lt;br /&gt;Here's how the damn thing go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/Sdm1DNLhVqI/AAAAAAAAANE/CfGUunz5mwQ/s1600-h/on+ride.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/Sdm1DNLhVqI/AAAAAAAAANE/CfGUunz5mwQ/s320/on+ride.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321483501397169826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Erm.. ignore the weird teeth..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We took most of the rides.. except the one tht was meant for ppl &lt;67kg&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;oi~ i can ride tht okay.... but in the end we didnt ride it because of a certan SOMEONE..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;NOT ME OKAY! !!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The Tea Cup was soOOoOOOO fun.. miracoulously.. i didnt even feel nauseated..&lt;br /&gt;Zhi Wang,Rob and Mok did xD those noobs wakakakaka&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Then weird things started manifesting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;A series of bizzare events&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/Sdm1sAkPDEI/AAAAAAAAANM/i1S-8sWVC3k/s1600-h/zhi+wang+bear+fettish.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/Sdm1sAkPDEI/AAAAAAAAANM/i1S-8sWVC3k/s320/zhi+wang+bear+fettish.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321484202385804354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Case 1:&lt;br /&gt;The Mysterious Case of Zhi Wang's Bear Fettish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/Sdm26anpu-I/AAAAAAAAANU/8Ro-2GQjBU0/s1600-h/battery+cherny+and+mok.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/Sdm26anpu-I/AAAAAAAAANU/8Ro-2GQjBU0/s320/battery+cherny+and+mok.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321485549409254370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Case 2:&lt;br /&gt;Cherny's Battery Fettish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/Sdm4GLQtNVI/AAAAAAAAANk/kpeUpTx0JHw/s1600-h/MINE%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/Sdm4GLQtNVI/AAAAAAAAANk/kpeUpTx0JHw/s320/MINE%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321486850956539218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Case 3:&lt;br /&gt;Nana's Boy Fettish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/Sdm5HqAfSmI/AAAAAAAAANs/VVMBRrPPH_Q/s1600-h/sumbat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/Sdm5HqAfSmI/AAAAAAAAANs/VVMBRrPPH_Q/s320/sumbat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321487975901514338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Case 4:&lt;br /&gt;The Boys' Weird Attachment to the Gate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SdnGyJVSehI/AAAAAAAAAPs/nQ1jf8oNFPU/s1600-h/DSC01089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SdnGyJVSehI/AAAAAAAAAPs/nQ1jf8oNFPU/s320/DSC01089.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321502999515920914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Case 5:&lt;br /&gt;The Mysterious Case where u cant tell the difference whether&lt;br /&gt;the person is screaming or just plainly shocked~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D GROUP PHOTO!!!!!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SdnHSw6j9uI/AAAAAAAAAP0/CfP-J2C9__A/s1600-h/DSC01070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SdnHSw6j9uI/AAAAAAAAAP0/CfP-J2C9__A/s320/DSC01070.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321503559897052898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MAKAN TIME!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/Sdm6r18-RAI/AAAAAAAAAN8/IFKIPBxCVO0/s1600-h/DSC01095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/Sdm6r18-RAI/AAAAAAAAAN8/IFKIPBxCVO0/s320/DSC01095.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321489697094910978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had our meal at Pizza Hut.. Still quite excited and hyped up~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;THE LOG FLUME!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/Sdm7HvxBykI/AAAAAAAAAOE/YQOIr00xNFg/s1600-h/DSC01132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/Sdm7HvxBykI/AAAAAAAAAOE/YQOIr00xNFg/s320/DSC01132.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321490176470534722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After the bumber cars.. we took 2 more out door rides..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Later... In the indoor park.. AGAIN~ Posers!&lt;br /&gt;On the LOOSE! They're EVERYWHERE!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In The Gondola~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/Sdm7icJbq0I/AAAAAAAAAOM/CGptqWa2AD0/s1600-h/DSC01147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/Sdm7icJbq0I/AAAAAAAAAOM/CGptqWa2AD0/s320/DSC01147.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321490635060652866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;whts with tht cheeky face robson?! +.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/Sdm8UTBgzeI/AAAAAAAAAOU/CemeAyZ8bvI/s1600-h/DSC01158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/Sdm8UTBgzeI/AAAAAAAAAOU/CemeAyZ8bvI/s320/DSC01158.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321491491604975074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SdnFz_RmaXI/AAAAAAAAAPU/g3pbNzNpXA4/s1600-h/DSC01157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SdnFz_RmaXI/AAAAAAAAAPU/g3pbNzNpXA4/s320/DSC01157.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321501931664206194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In the Jambatan thingy~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SdnDl9CJ_WI/AAAAAAAAAOc/yAO3-j7WL7o/s1600-h/DSC01169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SdnDl9CJ_WI/AAAAAAAAAOc/yAO3-j7WL7o/s320/DSC01169.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321499491521133922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SdnD5-4IvkI/AAAAAAAAAOk/I5c1F1sKUbA/s1600-h/DSC01171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SdnD5-4IvkI/AAAAAAAAAOk/I5c1F1sKUbA/s320/DSC01171.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321499835613363778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SdnEKMmiHOI/AAAAAAAAAOs/7UmA3BYgtbI/s1600-h/DSC01179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SdnEKMmiHOI/AAAAAAAAAOs/7UmA3BYgtbI/s320/DSC01179.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321500114175532258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SdnEsWu7xoI/AAAAAAAAAO8/2wNLMMXwQ8k/s1600-h/DSC01180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SdnEsWu7xoI/AAAAAAAAAO8/2wNLMMXwQ8k/s320/DSC01180.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321500701010675330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SdnEcB4hx-I/AAAAAAAAAO0/bFUHjY9uDhY/s1600-h/DSC01174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SdnEcB4hx-I/AAAAAAAAAO0/bFUHjY9uDhY/s320/DSC01174.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321500420535863266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In the lift!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SdnFPjf8gdI/AAAAAAAAAPE/uQPw2ziW48g/s1600-h/DSC01192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SdnFPjf8gdI/AAAAAAAAAPE/uQPw2ziW48g/s320/DSC01192.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321501305732891090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"  &gt;DAY FOUR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok.. everyone woke up LATE that morning~ Casual and easy.. un-rushed morning..&lt;br /&gt;And so.. its time to say goodbye~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SdnGKCElA8I/AAAAAAAAAPc/4CMpDR-_Nng/s1600-h/DSC01259.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SdnGKCElA8I/AAAAAAAAAPc/4CMpDR-_Nng/s320/DSC01259.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321502310372017090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the place where u get to use a knife and stab all the monkeys that try to come near and be friendly... remember do not hesitate..&lt;br /&gt;STAB AT SIGHT~ SAS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SdnGcLg5juI/AAAAAAAAAPk/IlqsucdKvmk/s1600-h/DSC01264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SdnGcLg5juI/AAAAAAAAAPk/IlqsucdKvmk/s320/DSC01264.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321502622144368354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Farewell Genting~~ [still posing]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SdnH4U7VlPI/AAAAAAAAAP8/20Bffh3_ffU/s1600-h/DSC01271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SdnH4U7VlPI/AAAAAAAAAP8/20Bffh3_ffU/s320/DSC01271.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321504205219140850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hehe.. my love~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I actually burned all the pics into cds.. remind me to bring it for u guys if i ever see u again =.= ps: took me 3 hours to complete this post!!! @$%@#%@%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853700603590813266-5052668109941268074?l=mysteriousnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/feeds/5052668109941268074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/04/genting-wohooo-d.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/5052668109941268074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/5052668109941268074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/04/genting-wohooo-d.html' title='Genting Wohooo!! :D'/><author><name>nana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12889500696470217539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/S3AXWtj0jhI/AAAAAAAAAec/qE60ZYs3sXo/S220/Picture0025.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SdmmaLjohpI/AAAAAAAAAKk/7CZj6yfCxgI/s72-c/DSC01107.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853700603590813266.post-856602993321481363</id><published>2009-03-26T08:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T09:18:38.411-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I lost it! OMG [random post]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;I got kissed by a 6 year old &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;my first kiss?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;shyt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;anyway, i was just looking for excuses to post THIS up! gg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/ScuqZ8c2jiI/AAAAAAAAAKc/1P6tLOWhiH0/s1600-h/Picture1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/ScuqZ8c2jiI/AAAAAAAAAKc/1P6tLOWhiH0/s400/Picture1.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317531147741597218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In my previous games... i never once made it to greatness.. i always lingered in being mediocre and i feared my nightmares would repeat itself.&lt;br /&gt;Instead of head.. i was vice-editor.&lt;br /&gt;Instead of first, im always second.&lt;br /&gt;Second place, second best, second choice.&lt;br /&gt;Always lingering in being second best.. and im starting to get sick of it. &lt;br /&gt;I know its just a game, but the desire to strive to be the best has never been this hot before. Burning in my chest. Not burning.. more like itching. That comes and goes.&lt;br /&gt;But still.. i feel its nice to feel strong.&lt;br /&gt;Its time to strive for excellence! Time to excell and be not just good but extremely good at everything i do! LoooOOooooong journey but let me mark this day down as the day i make this resolution. Nana GOGO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: I really want to go genting =.=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853700603590813266-856602993321481363?l=mysteriousnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/feeds/856602993321481363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-lost-it-omg-random-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/856602993321481363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/856602993321481363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-lost-it-omg-random-post.html' title='I lost it! OMG [random post]'/><author><name>nana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12889500696470217539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/S3AXWtj0jhI/AAAAAAAAAec/qE60ZYs3sXo/S220/Picture0025.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/ScuqZ8c2jiI/AAAAAAAAAKc/1P6tLOWhiH0/s72-c/Picture1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853700603590813266.post-1547810689244230960</id><published>2009-03-24T03:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T04:16:15.121-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Duck in the World of Chickens</title><content type='html'>&lt;div face="trebuchet ms" style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/Sci96UnjWaI/AAAAAAAAAKM/YGdqnujOjag/s1600-h/duck+and+chickens.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 368px; height: 109px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/Sci96UnjWaI/AAAAAAAAAKM/YGdqnujOjag/s400/duck+and+chickens.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316708169775536546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;DO YOU KNOW THE DIFFERENCE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;BETWEEN A &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;DUCK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt; AND A &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;CHICKEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;You could tell the difference by mere sight. Regardless.. sometimes once they're cooked and served on a dish under a pool of dark-colored-debris-filled sauce you absolutely cant tell the difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;But the problem is... they cant help but BE different.&lt;br /&gt;You'll know it when u taste it.&lt;br /&gt;As much as the duck desire to be with the chickens... ducks are ducks. Our beaks are flat and our feet webbed and short. Defenseless..&lt;br /&gt;At least the chicken can peck u...&lt;br /&gt;than again..&lt;br /&gt;some ducks can&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt; fly&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/_6l47ToVvisw/Sci8Z506QtI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/SFE4-n04GrI/s1600-h/dialog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 367px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/Sci8Z506QtI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/SFE4-n04GrI/s400/dialog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316706513316365010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;a conversation about LOTR and why i decided to blog about chicken and ducks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I cant wait for this SUNDAY!!! its when we're going to GENTING!!! kyaaa!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;All thanks to zhi wang who decided to pick up that flaming baton..... brusing his own hands with burn marks along the way for us~ T__T im inspired.&lt;br /&gt;so.. guys~ if u're going i suggest we DONT demand that rm5 refund. Let him keep it~&lt;br /&gt;and hope he doesnt ask us to pay more xD haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/Sci5qfYyGyI/AAAAAAAAAJs/1Cfn4pqBUmo/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 208px; height: 175px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/Sci5qfYyGyI/AAAAAAAAAJs/1Cfn4pqBUmo/s320/untitled.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316703499741960994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;THATs the dude.&lt;br /&gt;Lim Zhi Wang. Reliable and jokable. Girls.. go for em!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I'll only be joining u guys on the SUNDAY..cause i'm working@genting on the Saturday~ i'll come hunt u in ur sleep at night :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853700603590813266-1547810689244230960?l=mysteriousnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/feeds/1547810689244230960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/03/duck-in-world-of-chickens.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/1547810689244230960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/1547810689244230960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/03/duck-in-world-of-chickens.html' title='Duck in the World of Chickens'/><author><name>nana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12889500696470217539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/S3AXWtj0jhI/AAAAAAAAAec/qE60ZYs3sXo/S220/Picture0025.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/Sci96UnjWaI/AAAAAAAAAKM/YGdqnujOjag/s72-c/duck+and+chickens.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853700603590813266.post-4229109598431690095</id><published>2009-03-07T07:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T08:27:02.485-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MIFF: Fun boredom, Unecessary stres, and Smelly Feet!</title><content type='html'>My working experience with Miff, is simplified like that.&lt;br /&gt;Basically, working at the IBL, International Buyers Lunge - i get to meet alot of foreigners. Well, statically speaking....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;30% of them like to "touch",&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;20% of them like to "flirt",&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;40% dont give a damn and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;10% is the okay ones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a really NEW experience for me, and i find tht i'm kindda good at "layaning" ppl~&lt;br /&gt;Still.. i have also noticed a lot of weakness in my character and personality.. especially my limitations when i'm exhausted...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, my main job is this....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SbKPEqC88kI/AAAAAAAAAHM/z6nS9apzjmU/s1600-h/06032009%28001%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SbKPEqC88kI/AAAAAAAAAHM/z6nS9apzjmU/s320/06032009%28001%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310464220792156738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;yeap, i just sit there...and wait.. and wait..and wait.... den.. lunch..den wait....and wait... den..&lt;br /&gt;rm80! *kaching* then go home and lvl. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SbKQwGq18GI/AAAAAAAAAH0/tSZpPfIby9E/s1600-h/DSC00557.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SbKQwGq18GI/AAAAAAAAAH0/tSZpPfIby9E/s320/DSC00557.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310466066721665122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and THIS too =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SbKQ_elxQtI/AAAAAAAAAH8/iiPPKv-98zI/s1600-h/DSC00522.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SbKQ_elxQtI/AAAAAAAAAH8/iiPPKv-98zI/s320/DSC00522.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310466330840875730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;thts me and Pam..my face look so cacat in this pic =.=&lt;br /&gt;actually.. all the pics i took with pam my face got smthg wrong with it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;my job is mosty just sitting behind a desk and looking beautiful =.=,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;OWH.. what a waste of such great talent.. &gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And this is what Mokky does... poor thing he have to stand for almost 8 hours~&lt;br /&gt;wen chean too... among the gang, i'm probably the one who got the LEAST pay.. nevertheless... my job was easy.. and i didnt do any OT..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SbKPhr-l2HI/AAAAAAAAAHU/zNPMdFGC9mQ/s1600-h/DSC00912.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SbKPhr-l2HI/AAAAAAAAAHU/zNPMdFGC9mQ/s320/DSC00912.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310464719526942834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;mok was "really" working~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SbKPvZsdXFI/AAAAAAAAAHc/pjA-kKcwoeA/s1600-h/DSC00906.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SbKPvZsdXFI/AAAAAAAAAHc/pjA-kKcwoeA/s320/DSC00906.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310464955137219666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;chean wasnt, she was just posing :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SbKRWEyW4fI/AAAAAAAAAIE/v4g6ku46jU4/s1600-h/DSC00909.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SbKRWEyW4fI/AAAAAAAAAIE/v4g6ku46jU4/s320/DSC00909.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310466719051342322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;:D heheheheheheheheh~ i MADE them pose with&lt;br /&gt;the sign board lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SbKQMTIwQ4I/AAAAAAAAAHs/OpaqMGvAKY4/s1600-h/DSC00847.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SbKQMTIwQ4I/AAAAAAAAAHs/OpaqMGvAKY4/s320/DSC00847.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310465451593057154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hannah: wakakka i have THIS! *shows toursim malaysia golden button*&lt;br /&gt;Daniel: cheh... i have THIS!!!!!!!! *turns around and shows his walkie talkie*&lt;br /&gt;[cheh, sei chai]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SbKP4KX2GfI/AAAAAAAAAHk/qWkvAbl9Jtw/s1600-h/Image164.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SbKP4KX2GfI/AAAAAAAAAHk/qWkvAbl9Jtw/s320/Image164.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310465105643051506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Three of us trying to eat the "really hard chicken"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Aside from getting the least pay, despite getting free food.. sitting on the floor and eating was rather depressingly begger-like.. nevertheless, when u have two leng chaiz to pei u, wakkakaka its luxury :p i bet all the girls sitting on the chair were jealous~ gg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The one on the left is Jonathan.. he looks like "the orochimaru guy from nobuta wo produce except Jon's mouth isnt saggy"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;does tht make sense? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aside from that, i also got to meet people to surveys... PLUS a chance to meet Eric Leong :D SSF!! GOGO!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SbKRs9p9oII/AAAAAAAAAIM/067PMrd4x0U/s1600-h/DSC00616.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SbKRs9p9oII/AAAAAAAAAIM/067PMrd4x0U/s320/DSC00616.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310467112274075778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this janice la.. take the pic so blury... ROARS... nonetheless, his features are so distinct u'll recognize its him! omg.. i just realized smthg!  o.o the only two celebrities tht i have taken photos with are both BALD! wtf?! [remember hariz iskandar?]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Anyhow, i hate it when my leg stinks like... wtf? it STINKS like MAD.. first time in my life i have smelly feet... =.= i always smell good u know... ALWAYS~ dun believe ask chern chiang~&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/_6l47ToVvisw/SbKShDTa9HI/AAAAAAAAAIU/scn2DmgQyho/s1600-h/DSC00852.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SbKShDTa9HI/AAAAAAAAAIU/scn2DmgQyho/s320/DSC00852.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310468007143339122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;kai wei [daniel's dance gang.. some say he dances BETTER than daniel :P] did u notice how Kai Wei walk? got a very distinct swagger, a dancer's swagger...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;me and Poh Yi~ i like this girl... gg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SbKcnpqng-I/AAAAAAAAAJM/vzZ-UDLL9Iw/s1600-h/DSC00851.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SbKcnpqng-I/AAAAAAAAAJM/vzZ-UDLL9Iw/s320/DSC00851.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310479115636671458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;kai wei kacau kacau.. i wanted a pic ALONE with Brain T__T&lt;br /&gt;[Brain draws really well]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SbKc21vVPDI/AAAAAAAAAJU/KWZ3i2g-p18/s1600-h/DSC00892.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SbKc21vVPDI/AAAAAAAAAJU/KWZ3i2g-p18/s320/DSC00892.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310479376575708210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And THEN, there was the FLOOD,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SbKS8wamW2I/AAAAAAAAAIc/ldxUF_irHBM/s1600-h/Image103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SbKS8wamW2I/AAAAAAAAAIc/ldxUF_irHBM/s320/Image103.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310468483109509986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PLUS! Alot of funny characters tht i met.. super one of a kind..like the gayish dude whose name is rather weirdish, the blur girl who is so damn blur u juz give up, an english speaking dude who doesnt want to speak english with me, ladies who look older thn they really are[who u lookig at?! look at me for wat?! HOI! stop looking], guys who walk like Daniel Siow Wei Tze...&lt;br /&gt;but nonetheless ...maybe its the coat? ... most ppl are goodlooking to me, just wait till i see them in their lala get-up, THEN onny my opinion will change :P&lt;br /&gt;i'd say 80% of ppl in Miff are goodlooking :D myself included :D xD :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;The IBL Gang: group photo :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SbKUrJ1HkoI/AAAAAAAAAI8/9qDgcw8Cx28/s1600-h/DSC00887.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SbKUrJ1HkoI/AAAAAAAAAI8/9qDgcw8Cx28/s320/DSC00887.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310470379717235330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;three guys.. seven girls... good for them boys~ eh.. Wiiki go where?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;*sings: girls.. around the world.. like the way i rock their&lt;br /&gt;world.. girls... around the world....*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;The ESL  Gang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; [Exhibitor Service Centre]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SbKTMhKvQwI/AAAAAAAAAIk/TFte_uZlllw/s1600-h/06032009%28002%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SbKTMhKvQwI/AAAAAAAAAIk/TFte_uZlllw/s320/06032009%28002%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310468753894359810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wiiki and Ren Yi[the gay dude]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SbKTm2zF9CI/AAAAAAAAAIs/jP2qXrHxuDw/s1600-h/06032009%28005%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SbKTm2zF9CI/AAAAAAAAAIs/jP2qXrHxuDw/s320/06032009%28005%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310469206377362466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wiiki looks like a korean toy boy without his glasses~&lt;br /&gt;he's got realllLLLlly nice skin &gt;&lt; *envy*   &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SbKT6RYRTxI/AAAAAAAAAI0/7-gYEPPCEWw/s1600-h/DSC02382.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SbKT6RYRTxI/AAAAAAAAAI0/7-gYEPPCEWw/s320/DSC02382.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310469539930132242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Shu Qhing[spell right?] is sooOOoooOo cute lol.. she is a SUPEr blur head.&lt;br /&gt;BLUR TO THE POINT I DONT EVEN WANNA EXPLAIN ANYMORE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SbKejf3SCtI/AAAAAAAAAJk/BlUupO9RWL4/s1600-h/DSC00898.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SbKejf3SCtI/AAAAAAAAAJk/BlUupO9RWL4/s320/DSC00898.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310481243309214418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He got the Mercedes eyes o.O &lt;---  &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;One day, the few of us had a conversation a couple of minutes before work's off:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ren Yi:&lt;/span&gt;I think the way to play a boy is to know how to kiss.. Kissing is a very important skill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;shyt.. i never done tht before, means i got no hope?&lt;/span&gt; owh.. really? like how?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wiiki&lt;/span&gt;: u could use ice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;fettish dude&lt;/span&gt; =.=&lt;/span&gt; huh? ice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wiiki:&lt;/span&gt; the best is if u pass an ice from ur mouth to ur girlfriend.. and linger till it melts finish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;trying really hard to vissualize..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;oOOoo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ren Yi:&lt;/span&gt; Sweets oso can...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shu Qhing:&lt;/span&gt; *writes all information on a paper: mind mapping method*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wiiki&lt;/span&gt;: ya..sweets oso can&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ren Yi: &lt;/span&gt;chewing gum oso can..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wiiki:&lt;/span&gt; ya...eh wat?!!! yer.. no la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ren Yi:&lt;/span&gt; saliva...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; Ice CREAM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wikki: &lt;/span&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ren Yi:&lt;/span&gt; ya ya.. ice cream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wah.. suddenly hungry timm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Maybe bak kut teh too o.o omg&lt;br /&gt;*silence*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After tht nobody "choi" me d.. they changed the topic =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My GANG group photo :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SbKX1O-hjGI/AAAAAAAAAJE/8881csXjHuQ/s1600-h/DSC00845.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SbKX1O-hjGI/AAAAAAAAAJE/8881csXjHuQ/s320/DSC00845.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310473851432438882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;tht sei chee kar dunno go where...&lt;br /&gt;yeapppp i GRABBED mok's hand /gg,&lt;br /&gt;he suddenly stiffened... i was like.. lalalala~ *pose*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The rest of the photos are uploaded in my facebook account :D go there grab la~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Fun Facts about Hannah's Miff Experience!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I get to ogle at the many leng chaiz SHAMELESSLY&lt;br /&gt;2. My dog peed on my coat on the last day.. so i had to wear another&lt;br /&gt;3. There's someone in there tht sometimes reminds me of someone i really hate..&lt;br /&gt;4. I got told out, Shu Qhing went and simply say tht i thought Jonathan was more "my type of handsome" than Ren Yi, but in truth i told her the exact opposite... [blur case] And Ren Yi confronted me about it! i stammered..and made a fool of myself =.=,&lt;br /&gt;nevertheless i still like Shu Qhing very much haha.. dunno why~&lt;br /&gt;5. My leg stinks so bad.. my sis was having feet phobia [stinks because of THAT heel-socks]&lt;br /&gt;6. I wore grandma shoes for 2/5 of my working days xD the rest is 4 inch heels all the way~&lt;br /&gt;7. I bitch alot out of bordom...&lt;br /&gt;8. I slack about 10% of my working time xD&lt;br /&gt;9. I discovered tht if u randomly say "hi" to ppl, they'll eventually become friendlier with u~&lt;br /&gt;10. On the first day of work i spent 10% of my day's pay on a burger&lt;br /&gt;11. I neglected my dog.. and the house smells like acid :D&lt;br /&gt;12. Towards the end of the day.. when my energy is exhausted i turn into The Hulk [ps:sorry if i offended anyone]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/2853700603590813266-4229109598431690095?l=mysteriousnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/feeds/4229109598431690095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/03/miff-fun-boredom-unecessary-stres-and.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/4229109598431690095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/4229109598431690095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/03/miff-fun-boredom-unecessary-stres-and.html' title='MIFF: Fun boredom, Unecessary stres, and Smelly Feet!'/><author><name>nana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12889500696470217539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/S3AXWtj0jhI/AAAAAAAAAec/qE60ZYs3sXo/S220/Picture0025.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SbKPEqC88kI/AAAAAAAAAHM/z6nS9apzjmU/s72-c/06032009%28001%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853700603590813266.post-2703051191718141460</id><published>2009-03-01T21:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T22:21:29.224-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I was working :D</title><content type='html'>Location: Swiss Garden, Kuantan&lt;br /&gt;Duration: 27th - 28th Febuary 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, i call it "work" since i'm getting paid and all.. but honestly it felt more like someone was paying me to go on a holiday... u know, watch the sunset by the beach... eat good food.. ect....&lt;br /&gt;[*grabs Cat and MUAKX her*]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEHOLD!! MY CO WORKERS~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SatvEV4a6YI/AAAAAAAAAE0/oHLD9UHRLFc/s1600-h/DSC00754.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SatvEV4a6YI/AAAAAAAAAE0/oHLD9UHRLFc/s320/DSC00754.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308458706170210690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Zhi Wang came along :D which reminds me, i owe him rm20 [again lol]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/_6l47ToVvisw/Satu1QftFJI/AAAAAAAAAEs/EoIPFXTl83M/s1600-h/DSC00752.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/Satu1QftFJI/AAAAAAAAAEs/EoIPFXTl83M/s320/DSC00752.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308458447026328722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The beautiful Danica Nayar, she's chindian, she's lovely and hardworking :) and she's NOT-available haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/Sat5Kf98X_I/AAAAAAAAAGs/lIahz26hEKA/s1600-h/DSC00756.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/Sat5Kf98X_I/AAAAAAAAAGs/lIahz26hEKA/s320/DSC00756.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308469807073222642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;pose baby pose~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/_6l47ToVvisw/SatvSwEzWYI/AAAAAAAAAE8/y_3qsJaIEZY/s1600-h/DSC00759.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SatvSwEzWYI/AAAAAAAAAE8/y_3qsJaIEZY/s320/DSC00759.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308458953719634306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nikki.. 13 yrs old and so independant. Of course her mom's Catherine.. hence, since my mom is also a Catherine.. WE'RE SISTERS!! She grown to be a lovable young teen.. less irritable compared to before haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/_6l47ToVvisw/SatwyzkOYlI/AAAAAAAAAFM/_iPL-C5M2go/s1600-h/DSC00785.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SatwyzkOYlI/AAAAAAAAAFM/_iPL-C5M2go/s320/DSC00785.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308460603924177490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My boss is the one on the furthest right :) hehe.. i actually made them come pose at the mirror for me to take a pic xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The nature of my job can be summarized in one word.. as a "leng/kuli/henchman/puttie"&lt;br /&gt;Under the ever gentle yet efficient &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Aunty&lt;/span&gt; Catherine, listening to her orders were easy as eating bak kut teh. Friendly, motherly and protective hehe.. Plus she has the same name as my own mother~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SatuZL90TSI/AAAAAAAAAEc/g1sR0C-1Raw/s1600-h/DSC00792.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SatuZL90TSI/AAAAAAAAAEc/g1sR0C-1Raw/s320/DSC00792.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308457964774116642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We were listening to the briefing before before we "chut fa"!! gogogo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/Satulx2gWPI/AAAAAAAAAEk/SqQyN4ctpi4/s1600-h/DSC00795.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/Satulx2gWPI/AAAAAAAAAEk/SqQyN4ctpi4/s320/DSC00795.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308458181102426354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thts me suppervising the participants.. who happen to have alot up their sleeves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SatzcXmfptI/AAAAAAAAAFc/bZlVNhunI-I/s1600-h/DSC00802.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SatzcXmfptI/AAAAAAAAAFc/bZlVNhunI-I/s320/DSC00802.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308463516995266258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Whisper whisper... whisper whisper..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;There was one kuai lou in the group.. it was funny to see how westeners differ frm us Asians. For instance,&lt;br /&gt;We were handing out 2 mahjong papers to each representatives..&lt;br /&gt;*Nikki passes 2 pieces to the kuai lou*&lt;br /&gt;*Kuai lou seperates the two and passes one to another representative den walks away*&lt;br /&gt;Nikki : Erm.. sir.. er...&lt;br /&gt;Danica : Both are for u sir..&lt;br /&gt;Kuai lou: owh... okay...&lt;br /&gt;*all the other MALAYSIAN reps juz took the two and ciao~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another part.. They were cutting matterials to make a F1 car model,&lt;br /&gt;Group 1 -Chinese Dude:  Must ration, cause later not enough materials&lt;br /&gt;Group 2 -Kuai Lou: If we dont have enough materials, we'll just have to steal some from the other groups. [did the "yes we can!!" face]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and ah wang decided we NEEDED to see the sunrise! since we're at the east coast&lt;br /&gt;i woke up at 6.. so did ah wang, but both decided to wait for the other.. at 6.15am i called him up:&lt;br /&gt;*phone rings 3 times*&lt;br /&gt;Ah wang: hello =.= &lt;--was his face gua&lt;br /&gt;me: *whispers* lets go!! sunrise!!!&lt;br /&gt;Ah wang: owh.. and all we got was this =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/Sat6bPBoOZI/AAAAAAAAAG0/YS4QwAoFUuQ/s1600-h/DSC00786.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/Sat6bPBoOZI/AAAAAAAAAG0/YS4QwAoFUuQ/s320/DSC00786.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308471194094680466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;cause it was too cloudy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/Sat6sEAWc3I/AAAAAAAAAG8/kcCafhWf88U/s1600-h/DSC00782.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/Sat6sEAWc3I/AAAAAAAAAG8/kcCafhWf88U/s320/DSC00782.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308471483194307442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;huu, here's a pic of ah wang posing the night before on a swimming pool bench&lt;br /&gt; :P talk about physic~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday morning: Mr. Andrew [the person in charge] came over to me while i was stonning behind a pillar waiting for smthg to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Andrew:&lt;/span&gt; How was your sleep yesterday night?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Nikki:&lt;/span&gt; It was okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Andrew: &lt;/span&gt;Did you all have a good sleep? I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; Well, i was happy i slept at all *smile*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Andrew:&lt;/span&gt; Haha, then u should have a drink the night before, then you can sleep like me[lol?]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Me: &lt;/span&gt;ah-hah-haha-ha.. er... actually i'm kinda underage.. *mumbled smthg still smiling*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Andrew:&lt;/span&gt; sorry?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;CATHERINE APPEARS!!!! &lt;/span&gt;: Naw... they were working.. so.. no drinks for them hwa hwa hwa~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; *nodsx x2*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Andrew:&lt;/span&gt; owh.. ahaha-haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Pictures of my actual "working" were kinda accidentally deleted by Mr.Poo, hence i'll just show u the "holiday" part :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SatvoIqQhxI/AAAAAAAAAFE/ilwEJ7LfU_U/s1600-h/DSC00827.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SatvoIqQhxI/AAAAAAAAAFE/ilwEJ7LfU_U/s320/DSC00827.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308459321096439570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is Mr.Poo he is only 21 :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;An awkward moment in the car when Mr.Poo was fetching me and Danica back to our homes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Danica:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;*rushes to the back seat*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Me: &lt;/span&gt;*reluctantly moves to sit at the front passenger seat*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Mr.Poo: &lt;/span&gt;*tries to hide his dulan face* I'm single btw :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Me and Danica:&lt;/span&gt; aha-ha-haha-ha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Throughout the intire journey i felt like a freaking light blub... The ultimate highway eminitiey..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I secretly asked Danica..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;me: &lt;/span&gt;psst, y are u sitting at the back?! i feel so awkward u know.. he's obviously talking to YOU..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;danica:&lt;/span&gt; i donwana sit infront &gt;.&lt;!--! me: mumble mumble..  And then.. there was the FOOD... *slurs* Yummy yummy yummy!!!! haha.. i actually came home 2kg's fatter --&gt;.&lt; &lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then there was the FOOD I actually came home 2kgs fatter :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/Sat1WxtU80I/AAAAAAAAAFk/5Ush82NBVFY/s1600-h/DSC00808.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/Sat1WxtU80I/AAAAAAAAAFk/5Ush82NBVFY/s320/DSC00808.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308465619947287362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yummmmmmmy~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/Sat17MQfDRI/AAAAAAAAAF0/u_PX_oSd41I/s1600-h/DSC00811.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/Sat17MQfDRI/AAAAAAAAAF0/u_PX_oSd41I/s320/DSC00811.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308466245549362450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I only took pictures of the deserts.. cause i kinda gobbled up everything before that as soon as it landded on the table wakakakak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/Sat1lGuMbtI/AAAAAAAAAFs/m30oQERnRDw/s1600-h/DSC00812.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/Sat1lGuMbtI/AAAAAAAAAFs/m30oQERnRDw/s320/DSC00812.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308465866106236626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;posing with the yummy food :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/Sat2aC7eqsI/AAAAAAAAAGE/HoRRrWtYrXc/s1600-h/DSC00815.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/Sat2aC7eqsI/AAAAAAAAAGE/HoRRrWtYrXc/s320/DSC00815.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308466775621282498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ah wang and his own desert, he's so camera shy u know..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;On our way back, we stopped by Bukit Tinggi's makan place and got treated to some yummy food~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/Sat2seC7xRI/AAAAAAAAAGM/h9e50RFO4_o/s1600-h/DSC00838.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/Sat2seC7xRI/AAAAAAAAAGM/h9e50RFO4_o/s320/DSC00838.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308467092137952530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;nikki's marvelous photography skills&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/Sat267IFLDI/AAAAAAAAAGU/rdxRRf4ZQMc/s1600-h/DSC00837.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/Sat267IFLDI/AAAAAAAAAGU/rdxRRf4ZQMc/s320/DSC00837.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308467340462337074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And again Cat poses for another photoshoot~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/Sat3bYCK-wI/AAAAAAAAAGk/G1vHoZVtO-E/s1600-h/DSC00819.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/Sat3bYCK-wI/AAAAAAAAAGk/G1vHoZVtO-E/s320/DSC00819.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308467897977993986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me posing at the ikan bilis shop.. shameless.. i know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also noticed THIS..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/Sat3I8Uo2rI/AAAAAAAAAGc/IgU1qK0EREs/s1600-h/DSC00818.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/Sat3I8Uo2rI/AAAAAAAAAGc/IgU1qK0EREs/s320/DSC00818.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308467581301611186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;note: Jualan Stok Muntah, Harga Dashyat rm788, 3 hari Muntah =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall it was a fun expirence and i cant help but feel greatful T_T hehe.. so.. when's the next job?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853700603590813266-2703051191718141460?l=mysteriousnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/feeds/2703051191718141460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-was-working-d.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/2703051191718141460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/2703051191718141460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-was-working-d.html' title='I was working :D'/><author><name>nana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12889500696470217539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/S3AXWtj0jhI/AAAAAAAAAec/qE60ZYs3sXo/S220/Picture0025.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SatvEV4a6YI/AAAAAAAAAE0/oHLD9UHRLFc/s72-c/DSC00754.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853700603590813266.post-596296247389506242</id><published>2009-02-22T17:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T18:01:41.466-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Benjamin definately pushed some buttons</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://thecia.com.au/reviews/c/images/curious-case-of-benjamin-button-poster-0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 438px; height: 600px;" src="http://thecia.com.au/reviews/c/images/curious-case-of-benjamin-button-poster-0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Review for The Curious Case Of Benjamin Buttons, kinda..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aside from the fact that sizzling hot Mr.Pitt along with the lovely Cate Blanchett[my idol] were the main casts, the movie had a really good story line. Wait.. not really good, it was awesome. Told in a proper pace, the story was so mind boggling and intriguing that you care less if the freaking *beep* beside your sister's chair was eating popcorn like a starved hyena or if the person sitting behind you was trying very hard to squeeze his *beep*-ing smelly leg into tht space between the seats.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://moogirl22.files.wordpress.com/2009/01/the-curious-case-of-benjamin-button-3.jpg?w=300&amp;amp;h=127"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 127px;" src="http://moogirl22.files.wordpress.com/2009/01/the-curious-case-of-benjamin-button-3.jpg?w=300&amp;amp;h=127" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I actually cried in the beginning.. the Mr.Cake part. When he said "Perhaps, maybe the boys we lost at war would come back to us. Perhaps maybe ma' boy would come back to me" *cries* T____T He said that in the opening speech when he officiated his clock up at the train station. The clock's minute hand was ticking backwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i44.tinypic.com/2lkw36e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 336px; height: 224px;" src="http://i44.tinypic.com/2lkw36e.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This movie is so special and unique, although adapted from a book written in the 1930's the story seem well fitting. Despite the awkward scenes of daughter Caroline on her mother's deathbed reading her Benjamin's diary.. other awkward scenes actually make the show really memorable.&lt;br /&gt;"Have i ever told you i was struck by lightning 7 times? " [shows old fashion screening of someone randomly being zapped by thunder... several times in the movie]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.thevine.com.au/resources/imgdetail/171108105832_curious-case-of-ben-button.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 343px; height: 218px;" src="http://www.thevine.com.au/resources/imgdetail/171108105832_curious-case-of-ben-button.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, the movie could have been written as a really cheesy love story, or from a really depressing-emo point of view. But somehow, the show managed to capture an almost perfect balance of its main themes. Live and death seemed like the mere changing of the weather. And in case u didn't notice, the news report during the hospital scenes are actually coherent with the mood of the story being read in the diary. Like how the weather changes.. hurricane moving away, hurricane turning back.. Don't kn0w if you'd noticed.. its quite easy to miss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img2.timeinc.net/ew/dynamic/imgs/081028/the-curious-case-of-benjamin-button_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://img2.timeinc.net/ew/dynamic/imgs/081028/the-curious-case-of-benjamin-button_l.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The makeup team did a great job. I still have no idea how they put Brad Pitt's ancient-ize head on to a child's body. It was.. freaky. Still, the parts i love most was probably one of everyone's favorites, the two lovers at their duplex home - before Daisy got pregnant tht is. And also the part where the pastor was performing his "miracle". Although it was rather insulting for a christian to watch, i couldnt help but LOL. It was really hillarious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.harpersbazaar.com/cm/harpersbazaar/images/cate-blanchett-brad-pitt-benjamin-button-de.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 360px; height: 460px;" src="http://www.harpersbazaar.com/cm/harpersbazaar/images/cate-blanchett-brad-pitt-benjamin-button-de.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Honestly.. i know there are a lot of other factors involved[like money, cosmetics, camera trick, graphics blah blah blah] but.. its seriously UNFAIR that some people get to look THIS good! Its a sin.. a crime...vanity... how can two people so beautiful even exist?! HUH?! I mean, did u see his FACE?! like... wtf?! and the girl T____T so pretty.... so exotic and graceful, especially when she danced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, enough of getting emo, the show was awesome! hope u go watch it soon.&lt;br /&gt;Long Live Mr. Cake!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853700603590813266-596296247389506242?l=mysteriousnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/feeds/596296247389506242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/02/benjamin-definately-pushed-some-buttons.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/596296247389506242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/596296247389506242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/02/benjamin-definately-pushed-some-buttons.html' title='Benjamin definately pushed some buttons'/><author><name>nana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12889500696470217539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/S3AXWtj0jhI/AAAAAAAAAec/qE60ZYs3sXo/S220/Picture0025.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i44.tinypic.com/2lkw36e_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853700603590813266.post-7724744350621988255</id><published>2009-02-20T22:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T22:53:09.483-08:00</updated><title type='text'>As Tagged by Daniel - Sounds Interesting (get it? sounds...)</title><content type='html'>The title has serious "lame" issues..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;RULES:&lt;br /&gt;1. Put your music player on shuffle mode.&lt;br /&gt;2. For each question, press the next button to get your answer.&lt;br /&gt;3. YOU MUST WRITE THAT SONG NAME DOWN NO MATTER HOW SILLY IT SOUNDS.&lt;br /&gt;4. Tag someone&lt;br /&gt;5. Everyone tagged has to do the same thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- IF SOMEONE SAYS 'ARE YOU OKAY' YOU SAY?&lt;br /&gt;A Beautiful Lie - 30 seconds to mars &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;[life is a lie *acts emo*]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- HOW WOULD YOU DESCRIBE YOURSELF?&lt;br /&gt;You're So Gay -Katy Perry&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; [kukukukukuk.. who knows, maybe?]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- WHAT DO YOU LIKE IN A GUY/GIRL?&lt;br /&gt;Same Mistake - James Blunt &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;[yerrr.. so random wtf]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- HOW DO YOU FEEL TODAY?&lt;br /&gt;We Might As Well Be Strangers - Keane &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;[woah.. so deep.. i sound so love sick]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- WHAT IS YOUR LIFE'S PURPOSE?&lt;br /&gt;Kill Bill OST: The Whistle - unknown &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;[i'd like that. sounds good]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- WHAT'S YOUR MOTTO?&lt;br /&gt;If You Can Afford Me - Katy Perry &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;[LOL, wht am i? a whore? swt]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- WHAT DO YOUR FRIENDS THINK OF YOU?&lt;br /&gt;The Fantasy - 30 Seconds To Mars &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;[nice.. very meaningful]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- WHAT DO YOUR PARENTS THINK OF YOU?&lt;br /&gt;Bubbly - Colbie Caillat &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;[wow.. divine shuffling]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT VERY OFTEN?&lt;br /&gt;The Kill - 30 Seconds to Mars &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;[LOL.. YEAHHHHH *bloodthirsty roar*]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- WHAT IS 2 + 2?&lt;br /&gt;I'm Coming - Rain feat Tablo &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;[er.. right]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR BEST FRIEND?&lt;br /&gt;Clumsy - Fergie &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;[hahahaha ya.. ya so true]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- WHAT IS YOUR LIFE STORY?&lt;br /&gt;Lovers in Japan - Coldplay &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;[i wish so badly.. T.T]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- WHAT DO YOU WANT TO BE WHEN YOU GROW UP?&lt;br /&gt;What Goes Around Comes Around -Justin Timberlake &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;[my future is all about karma? wah depressing]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- WHAT DO YOU THINK WHEN YOU SEE THE PERSON YOU LIKE?&lt;br /&gt;Attack - 30 Seconds To Mars &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;[hahaha.. okay!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- WHAT WILL YOU DANCE TO AT YOUR WEDDING?&lt;br /&gt;Details In The Fabric - Jason Mray feat James Morrison - &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;[woah.. such an emo wedding song]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- WHAT WILL THEY PLAY AT YOUR FUNERAL?&lt;br /&gt;Bend and Break - Keane &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;[sure.. go ahead ~.~]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- WHAT IS YOUR HOBBY/INTEREST??&lt;br /&gt;Lucky - Jason Mraz feat Colbie Caillat &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:78%;" &gt;lai, lets play dai di =.= &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;THE IRONY]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- WHAT IS YOUR BIGGEST FEAR?&lt;br /&gt;Live High - Jason Mraz &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;[quite true.... woahhh]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- WHAT IS YOUR BIGGEST SECRET?&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye My Lover - James Blunt &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;[lol.. hey dont look at me like that, i didnt do anything]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- WHAT DO YOU WANT RIGHT NOW?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jEn3jfMT9sI"&gt;Kupu kupu&lt;/a&gt; - Melly &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;[wtf?!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR FRIENDS?&lt;br /&gt;Sexy Back -Justin Timberlake&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; [hahahaha.... =.=]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- WHAT WILL YOU POST THIS AS?&lt;br /&gt;Wiseman - James Blunt&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; [listen to my wisdon young ones :x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tag Time.. Ppl whom i  have linked &gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853700603590813266-7724744350621988255?l=mysteriousnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/feeds/7724744350621988255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/02/as-tagged-by-daniel-sounds-interesting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/7724744350621988255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/7724744350621988255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/02/as-tagged-by-daniel-sounds-interesting.html' title='As Tagged by Daniel - Sounds Interesting (get it? sounds...)'/><author><name>nana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12889500696470217539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/S3AXWtj0jhI/AAAAAAAAAec/qE60ZYs3sXo/S220/Picture0025.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853700603590813266.post-4937671415615933773</id><published>2009-02-20T22:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T22:18:08.950-08:00</updated><title type='text'>F&gt;Distraction asap</title><content type='html'>Bored. Bored to the point of desperation. Desperate to the brink of depression.&lt;br /&gt;Waking up to nothing. I loath waking up in the morning. Wishing i could just sleep forever till a new distraction comes for me, and let that new obsession take me.&lt;br /&gt;At least, in my slumber i could dream. Ever felt the faint feeling of nothingness? Like your existence is at a pause. Someone please hit the freaking play button. I'd rather it be fast forward than a stationary period as this. The feeling of waking up and saying "Great. What now?"&lt;br /&gt;At night, when the darkness covers me-like a blanket. At least, i could think of scary things just to creep my self out, for the thrill of it, a form of self entertainment. The daylight is too bright and too hot for comfort. The air-con is stuffy and a fan is not enough. The library's too far. The Internet too broad, too random. Anime's immature, drama's are lame, comics have been out read, Kl's too far too expensive. No where to run, nothing to do.. Being on holiday isn't as fun as it use to be.&lt;br /&gt;I guess there's always a price to pay when someone chooses to be lazy. Serve myself right.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853700603590813266-4937671415615933773?l=mysteriousnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/feeds/4937671415615933773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/02/fdistraction-asap.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/4937671415615933773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/4937671415615933773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/02/fdistraction-asap.html' title='F&gt;Distraction asap'/><author><name>nana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12889500696470217539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/S3AXWtj0jhI/AAAAAAAAAec/qE60ZYs3sXo/S220/Picture0025.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853700603590813266.post-4839097976191604412</id><published>2009-02-20T00:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T22:24:19.006-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mysterious Febuary</title><content type='html'>Febuary... a very special month for ME. Why? because 3 of the most important men in my life are celebrating their birthday within tht 28-29 days period. Basically they impacted my life and are kindda involved in moulding me into the woman i am today~ *chehhh chehhhh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Generally.. I think February babies are rather... easily misunderstood. However, when you get to know them, and understand their momentum along with their mood swings~ you'll come to find them rather lovable.. their pressence addictive and hard to let go. At least.. thts wht "SAYA" think la.&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/_6l47ToVvisw/SZ5r9rPWOoI/AAAAAAAAAD0/OW2vGfVGom0/s1600-h/DSC00281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SZ5r9rPWOoI/AAAAAAAAAD0/OW2vGfVGom0/s320/DSC00281.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304796118412311170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;daddy was drozy with cough meds while we woke&lt;br /&gt;him up at 12am to cellebrate his birthday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;15th Febuary 1956 - Daddy dearest xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i think about daddy, i cant help but feel thankful and grateful. I dont think any daughter could ever wish for a better father. I owe him all the patience, tolerance, grace and occasional mercy that he's shown towards me. The love that he'd gives me is not something money can buy. The things he does for me, no one else would do [not even my mother] Safe to say, i have daddy complex. I always pray that daddy gets to live healthily till he sees my grand daughter get married! Sometimes when daddy's off outstation for work.. my heart becomes unsettled like something isnt complete. Well, daddy's spot in my heart can never be replaced! [daddy actually malu when i hold his hand and walk in public] I dun care! I'm really proud of you! Who cares if ppl think the old dude married a younger wife?! lol. cause.. its not true. anyway..&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Daddy XOXO&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/_6l47ToVvisw/SZ5rSwY5MvI/AAAAAAAAADs/4AdE-DndWqM/s1600-h/DSC00385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SZ5rSwY5MvI/AAAAAAAAADs/4AdE-DndWqM/s320/DSC00385.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304795381060154098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;he is posing with chee kar's peculiarly&lt;br /&gt;obscene demon plushie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;17th Febuary 1989 - My Toyboy Cherny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do owe him a lot. Aside form the food that he always bring for me.. he thought me many morals and fun stuff. Although.. i do remember him teaching me some bad stuff. ie.the appropriate use of bad words.. be cho lor.. be emo.. ect. [yes i blame him for influencing me on that] Despite our very obvious  different  family background we somehow made the bests of friends. Awww.. i miss the days when i have him sitting beside me.. and i'd randomly grab one of his stationary and destroy it, just to see him scold me xD.. i remember biting one of his eraser and leaving my drool behind. xD Despite our platonic relationship, I STILL INSIST THAT HIS CHARACTER MARRIES MINE in game &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;[so tht i can have unlimited sp, and i can have a proff all to myself xD]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SZ5_qnMB10I/AAAAAAAAAEE/6srQ1BZeD_c/s1600-h/IMAGE_070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SZ5_qnMB10I/AAAAAAAAAEE/6srQ1BZeD_c/s320/IMAGE_070.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304817781139691330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;21st Febuary 1989 - My *clears throat* Louis Bighead Byo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You could categorize him as stalker.. but he doesnt follow you around. I'd imagine if i went to SEGi lastime instead of MBS.. well.. there's a high possibility i wont be as single as i am now. [haha] I've know him for 4 years? and i do admit i dont know him well enough but still.. he's the one tht's mostly always on my side xD Listens to all my complaints and all my curses.. Kindda always there for me, and pretty much gets abused by me very frequently. ie. ignore him and play game, scold him when he phone me at wrong time, kacau him ALOT when my pc got problem.  Im starting to suspect that he's a sadistic pain lover.. cause how much pain and abuse can someone actually endure? haha im so lucky~ despite my actions i'm really glad i know him xD&lt;br /&gt;happy burrfff day louis :D big boy liao lu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another special "male" in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SZ5vEKQ5KmI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5rDIiVhNw2A/s1600-h/DSC00449.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SZ5vEKQ5KmI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5rDIiVhNw2A/s320/DSC00449.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304799528354392674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He's the only one tht's sharing my bed at the moment xD&lt;br /&gt;love the smelly boy lots!!&lt;br /&gt;credits to Hui Ting who helped me cut his hair on Valentine's Day haha.&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/2853700603590813266-4839097976191604412?l=mysteriousnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/feeds/4839097976191604412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/02/mysterious-febuary.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/4839097976191604412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/4839097976191604412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/02/mysterious-febuary.html' title='Mysterious Febuary'/><author><name>nana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12889500696470217539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/S3AXWtj0jhI/AAAAAAAAAec/qE60ZYs3sXo/S220/Picture0025.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SZ5r9rPWOoI/AAAAAAAAAD0/OW2vGfVGom0/s72-c/DSC00281.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853700603590813266.post-4492122904535172774</id><published>2009-02-19T21:26:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T21:49:54.866-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentine's Day :D</title><content type='html'>Aunty May's Tadika, Tiny Oak had a late Chinese New Year celebration.. on Valentine's day. So, as an ex employee [and soon to be employed again] i went over to help. After all, those people were as close to family as i can get. Hui Ting was there too :D i sooo last minute called her over.&lt;br /&gt;You can never get bored watching kids play.. cause somehow the never fail to do smthg unexpected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SZ5A7VvRTbI/AAAAAAAAACc/HOrIPzGbmcs/s1600-h/DSC00181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SZ5A7VvRTbI/AAAAAAAAACc/HOrIPzGbmcs/s320/DSC00181.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304748799280893362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;thts me assaulting my god-grandma from behind xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SZ4_uUY4bnI/AAAAAAAAACU/0UbPhRnek0E/s1600-h/DSC00168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SZ4_uUY4bnI/AAAAAAAAACU/0UbPhRnek0E/s320/DSC00168.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304747476068626034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ahh.. colleagues camwhoring~ the glory days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/_6l47ToVvisw/SZ5BKDgCVAI/AAAAAAAAACk/uXtbL8rFhZ0/s1600-h/DSC00182.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SZ5BKDgCVAI/AAAAAAAAACk/uXtbL8rFhZ0/s320/DSC00182.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304749052083196930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;this boy got punished for trying to kick an elderly person. Hence he was sent to stand by the tree to reflect on his mistakes whilst the other kids trash around the field cleverly avoiding any unsuspecting elderly lest they too be sent to.. "The Tree"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SZ5Bu8SgmqI/AAAAAAAAACs/RR2MCH4eWkA/s1600-h/DSC00200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SZ5Bu8SgmqI/AAAAAAAAACs/RR2MCH4eWkA/s320/DSC00200.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304749685802572450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; posing baby. you can never get enough of it.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;next pose~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SZ5CEVi1hoI/AAAAAAAAAC0/XhgFNdJzeGk/s1600-h/DSC00203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SZ5CEVi1hoI/AAAAAAAAAC0/XhgFNdJzeGk/s320/DSC00203.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304750053359191682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;bringing that plastic slide to a whole new level.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SZ5CUJQCdbI/AAAAAAAAAC8/3YrAm-pRKkU/s1600-h/DSC00210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SZ5CUJQCdbI/AAAAAAAAAC8/3YrAm-pRKkU/s320/DSC00210.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304750324937029042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;erm.. i know he's handsome but, isnt he abit too todler-ish for you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SZ5CjezM3gI/AAAAAAAAADE/ekN6DHdo0_0/s1600-h/DSC00224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SZ5CjezM3gI/AAAAAAAAADE/ekN6DHdo0_0/s320/DSC00224.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304750588419694082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;wtf? traffic jam?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SZ5CyCXIcVI/AAAAAAAAADM/jsJb6qyUU-I/s1600-h/DSC00243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SZ5CyCXIcVI/AAAAAAAAADM/jsJb6qyUU-I/s320/DSC00243.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304750838483808594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i am so yeng i am so yeng i am so yeng *runs around wheeeee*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SZ5DDCQSPEI/AAAAAAAAADU/gR6HcpPClFM/s1600-h/DSC00233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SZ5DDCQSPEI/AAAAAAAAADU/gR6HcpPClFM/s320/DSC00233.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304751130512866370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;do not be decieved by their innocent looks.. the cuter they are, the more the have up their sleeves. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SZ5DZ0tk3xI/AAAAAAAAADc/fVGaFopgZb4/s1600-h/DSC00254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SZ5DZ0tk3xI/AAAAAAAAADc/fVGaFopgZb4/s320/DSC00254.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304751522014617362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i love to sing. my name is Sing Ying. [for real, she was my student]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;ps:  it was hui ting spammig the camera [that cherny's mom gave]. I'm mearly taking credit for comenting on the events portrayed by the pictures :D&lt;br /&gt;by the time the special performance by "Alvis" the camera ran out of battery.. due to some random persons uncontroled camwhoreing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All that happened in the evening, in the day time... i was with.. *clears throat* hehehe ... .. ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853700603590813266-4492122904535172774?l=mysteriousnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/feeds/4492122904535172774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/02/stuff-i-did-when-i-am-not-playing-game.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/4492122904535172774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/4492122904535172774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/02/stuff-i-did-when-i-am-not-playing-game.html' title='Valentine&apos;s Day :D'/><author><name>nana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12889500696470217539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/S3AXWtj0jhI/AAAAAAAAAec/qE60ZYs3sXo/S220/Picture0025.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SZ5A7VvRTbI/AAAAAAAAACc/HOrIPzGbmcs/s72-c/DSC00181.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853700603590813266.post-9018664492537816077</id><published>2009-02-19T20:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T21:25:37.609-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Revealed: Things I'm suppose to do after stpm</title><content type='html'>The list started somewhere later September 2008, it was enthusiastically noted and meditated upon at that particular time. However when THE time did come... ... ... ... ... &lt;--dots Anyway, here's the original unedited list  &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Jyu oh Sei&lt;/span&gt; - i cant even remember what that is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;2. Photography frenzy!! &lt;/span&gt;- at first i thought it was impossible.. but thanks to Mrs.Ling!!! my toy boy's mom gave me a REALLY GOOD camera.. FOC :D hehehhehehehehehhe  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SZ44UAB4n6I/AAAAAAAAAB8/qe2gnKF8pF8/s1600-h/memememe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 82px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SZ44UAB4n6I/AAAAAAAAAB8/qe2gnKF8pF8/s320/memememe.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304739327345467298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;obviously the first specimen was yours truly. Seriously a girl's gotta learn some dignity xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;3. Create own blog layout&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;- im still working on it.. currently looking for opportunities to pose so that i can change my header picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;4. Learn how to use adobe.&lt;/span&gt; - hehehehheheh~ well, you could say i kindda learned abit. I mean, how often do u see hannah with a tail xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.beaulee.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SOWrDQoKCCoAAFIJhQg1/mermaid-me-with-phelps.jpg?et=Bk2vcxr%2CbnpcdFi1uqq0xQ&amp;amp;nmid=0"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://images.beaulee.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SOWrDQoKCCoAAFIJhQg1/mermaid-me-with-phelps.jpg?et=Bk2vcxr%2CbnpcdFi1uqq0xQ&amp;amp;nmid=0" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;remember this? hehehehe its quite an accomplishment for me. This portrait marks the milestone of my adobe adventures.. unlike my "younger" days all  could do was draw a few lines using those ridiculously complicated tools.. however.. sucess is at hand! wakkakaka~ i've always wanted to be a mermaid..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;5. Go dating!!!&lt;/span&gt; - hormones.. it does things to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;6. Make a mini flash game&lt;/span&gt; - im so not into it right now haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;7. Coloredcloud Palace &lt;/span&gt;- wtf is that? anime?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;8. Write a book&lt;/span&gt; - i tried.. but kindda got broed of my own lengthy introductions and my stories always run from the main plot.. besides &gt;.&lt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SZ45aUVZc3I/AAAAAAAAACE/lUVTo3gI8Jw/s1600-h/DSC00454.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SZ45aUVZc3I/AAAAAAAAACE/lUVTo3gI8Jw/s320/DSC00454.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304740535386862450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;instead of writing, i ended up reading :D which was good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;9. lvl to 80@pko &lt;/span&gt;- hahaha i gave my weapons away and started a new game :D lvl 85  timmm~ so considered as completed. ro gogo! =.= despite the continuous corruption and endlessness of that seemingly entertaining game, i still play it.&lt;br /&gt;THIS is the definition of lifeless..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SZ4-OjOxXoI/AAAAAAAAACM/2e9WlyhdTKE/s1600-h/ro+alBUM.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SZ4-OjOxXoI/AAAAAAAAACM/2e9WlyhdTKE/s320/ro+alBUM.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304745830785310338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;yes.. my life currently as it is.. is in the form of a boyish looking act cute girl with a very deadly punch. owh.. which reminds me of my 20million debt to a fellow kind hearted kin.&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/2853700603590813266-9018664492537816077?l=mysteriousnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/feeds/9018664492537816077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/02/revealed-things-im-suppose-to-do-after.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/9018664492537816077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/9018664492537816077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/02/revealed-things-im-suppose-to-do-after.html' title='Revealed: Things I&apos;m suppose to do after stpm'/><author><name>nana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12889500696470217539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/S3AXWtj0jhI/AAAAAAAAAec/qE60ZYs3sXo/S220/Picture0025.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SZ44UAB4n6I/AAAAAAAAAB8/qe2gnKF8pF8/s72-c/memememe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853700603590813266.post-2360152960436824614</id><published>2009-02-19T08:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T08:25:44.375-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Genesis: The Second Decade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://beaulee.multiply.com"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 192px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SZ2HOTofySI/AAAAAAAAAB0/nZQOfSsjaCM/s320/untitled.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304544615970359586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, as mentioned above i'm gonna be TWENTY this year!!Hence i shall commemorate this glorious event by finally moving on to blogspot. Self Obsession.. i chose that name mainly because right now, i have nothing else to think about. As depressing as it sounds, i'm actually rather enjoying it :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fellow blogspot members~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;WELCOME the RETURN of YOUR QUEEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*wakakkkaakkakkaakk*&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/2853700603590813266-2360152960436824614?l=mysteriousnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/feeds/2360152960436824614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/02/genesis-second-decade.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/2360152960436824614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853700603590813266/posts/default/2360152960436824614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysteriousnana.blogspot.com/2009/02/genesis-second-decade.html' title='Genesis: The Second Decade'/><author><name>nana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12889500696470217539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/S3AXWtj0jhI/AAAAAAAAAec/qE60ZYs3sXo/S220/Picture0025.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6l47ToVvisw/SZ2HOTofySI/AAAAAAAAAB0/nZQOfSsjaCM/s72-c/untitled.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
