<?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-38447417</id><updated>2011-07-29T14:25:20.325+08:00</updated><category term='birthday 09'/><category term='E.V'/><category term='Animals'/><category term='MB'/><category term='11Ps'/><title type='text'>LOVEbeingSINGLE</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>534</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-3142118923955262048</id><published>2010-10-27T02:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T02:03:03.367+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MOVED!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;IF I'VE STILL GOT READERS FROM HERE, (LOL) I'VE MOVED TO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://krustallos-c.blogspot.com"&gt;HTTP://KRUSTALLOS-C.BLOGSPOT.COM&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38447417-3142118923955262048?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/3142118923955262048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=3142118923955262048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/3142118923955262048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/3142118923955262048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2010/10/moved.html' title='MOVED!!!'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-8509494201612588918</id><published>2009-07-29T01:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T01:56:32.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving</title><content type='html'>HELLO! As you guys know, im dying to move the blog to somewhere else. So, Ive decided on Livejournal! (; Wanted wordpress but they dont allow me to edit the CSS unless I pay. ARGH! Anyway, I've got about 3 days to blog about, so will blog over at Livejournal. :D Once the 3 days entries are up,  then i will put up the link. HOHO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;end&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/38447417-8509494201612588918?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/8509494201612588918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=8509494201612588918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/8509494201612588918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/8509494201612588918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/07/moving.html' title='Moving'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-7834329148840232618</id><published>2009-07-27T01:30:00.019+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T00:13:27.525+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday 09'/><title type='text'>Birthday Wishes</title><content type='html'>Hello! I would like to thank those that have wished me HAPPY BIRTHDAY! (; Up til 11.12p.m. In order! HAHAHA! Im in a super good mood now, so shall add the timing too. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;In person:&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) T H X 12.01a.m&lt;br /&gt;2) Liyana 04.00p.m&lt;br /&gt;3) Boonpin 04.00p.m&lt;br /&gt;3) Meihui 05.00p.m&lt;br /&gt;4) Shujun 05.00p.m&lt;br /&gt;5) Xiangjie 05.45p.m&lt;br /&gt;6) Grace Chan 06.20p.m&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Thru sms:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Donovan 12.00a.m&lt;br /&gt;2) Fishie 12.01a.m&lt;br /&gt;3) Jason Lai 12.01a.m&lt;br /&gt;4) Dum 12.03a.m&lt;br /&gt;5) Mehmeh 12.08a.m&lt;br /&gt;6) Daryl 12.08a.m&lt;br /&gt;7) Jenny 12.23a.m&lt;br /&gt;8) Yinping 12.27a.m&lt;br /&gt;9) Dhea 12.37a.m&lt;br /&gt;10) Nicholas Chor 12.43a.m&lt;br /&gt;11) Brian 12.49a.m&lt;br /&gt;12) Nelson 1.02a.m&lt;br /&gt;13) Randall 1.09a.m&lt;br /&gt;14) Changshi 03.14a.m&lt;br /&gt;(didnt expect him to msg me)&lt;br /&gt;15) Jerald 05.21a.m&lt;br /&gt;16) Hongping - 08.00a.m&lt;br /&gt;17) Aloy 08.10a.m&lt;br /&gt;18) Liang 08.26a.m&lt;br /&gt;19) Zin 08.28a.m&lt;br /&gt;20) Chongseng 08.31a.m&lt;br /&gt;21) Zhenhan 08.38a.m&lt;br /&gt;22) Joce Chua 09.02a.m&lt;br /&gt;23) Rachel 09.23a.m&lt;br /&gt;24) Jordan Wong 10.13a.m&lt;br /&gt;25) Andrew 11.06a.m&lt;br /&gt;26) Weihwang 11.39a.m&lt;br /&gt;27) Raymon 11.40a.m&lt;br /&gt;28) Agnes 1.20p.m&lt;br /&gt;29) Boonpin 1.34p.m&lt;br /&gt;30) Mai 02.21p.m&lt;br /&gt;31) Amelyn 05.56p.m&lt;br /&gt;32) Fuchun 07.06p.m&lt;br /&gt;33) Minmin 08.24p.m&lt;br /&gt;34) Darren Chua 09.01p.m&lt;br /&gt;35) Yasmeen 09.43p.m&lt;br /&gt;36) Lulu 11.59p.m&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Thru Facebook:&lt;/u&gt; (estimated timings)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;1) Alex Li 260709 10pm&lt;br /&gt;2) Jason Lai 12a.m&lt;br /&gt;3) Meh 12a.m&lt;br /&gt;4) Janson 12a.m&lt;br /&gt;5) Jingting 12a.m&lt;br /&gt;6) Clement 12a.m&lt;br /&gt;7) Sammeh 12a.m&lt;br /&gt;8) Soktheng 12a.m&lt;br /&gt;9) Darry 12a.m&lt;br /&gt;10) Felix 12a.m&lt;br /&gt;11) Howard 1a.m&lt;br /&gt;12) Weihao 1a.m&lt;br /&gt;13) Nicole Yap 1a.m&lt;br /&gt;14) Chengfu 1.20a.m&lt;br /&gt;15) Junren 1.55a.m&lt;br /&gt;16) Alice 7:00a.m&lt;br /&gt;17) Diana 8.00a.m&lt;br /&gt;18) Yuankiat 9.00a.m&lt;br /&gt;19) BELOVED brother 12.00p.m&lt;br /&gt;20) Louis Lee 12.50p.m&lt;br /&gt;21) Liwei 12.55p.m&lt;br /&gt;22) Grace Ke 01.10p.m&lt;br /&gt;23) Ms Ler 01.21p.m&lt;br /&gt;24) Joel Cheong 01.39p.m&lt;br /&gt;25) Zhiling 02.18p.m&lt;br /&gt;26) Stephen 05.00p.m&lt;br /&gt;27) Rik Hael 05.00p.m&lt;br /&gt;28) Amelyn 06.00p.m&lt;br /&gt;29) Adeline Soon 07.00p.m&lt;br /&gt;30) Valerie Aw 08.00p.m&lt;br /&gt;31) Shuning 08.00p.m&lt;br /&gt;32) Yongsheng 08.10p.m&lt;br /&gt;33) Eunice Teng 08.15p.m&lt;br /&gt;34) Qingling 09.29p.m&lt;br /&gt;35) Vincent Aow 09.42p.m&lt;br /&gt;36) Benjamin Tan 09.49p.m&lt;br /&gt;37) Alvina 10.13p.m&lt;br /&gt;38) Hakim 10.15p.m&lt;br /&gt;39) Shirlee 10.20p.m&lt;br /&gt;40) Yasmeen 10.30p.m&lt;br /&gt;41) Zoe 11.00p.m&lt;br /&gt;42) Aaron 11.04p.m&lt;br /&gt;43) Ruibing 11.08p.m&lt;br /&gt;44) Shuhui 11.11p.m&lt;br /&gt;45) Zann 11.22p.m&lt;br /&gt;46) Tan Meihui 11.46p.m&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Thru MSN:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Tianen 12.44a.m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Jeric 12.44a.m&lt;br /&gt;3) Soktheng 12.44a.m&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;4) Stefanie 12.52a.m&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;AHAHAH! The positions are true, alright.  So really really appreciate you guys for wishing me. (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;end.&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/38447417-7834329148840232618?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/7834329148840232618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=7834329148840232618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/7834329148840232618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/7834329148840232618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/07/birthday-wishes.html' title='Birthday Wishes'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-5559105868176934150</id><published>2009-07-25T01:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T01:19:21.737+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Family?</title><content type='html'>I quarrelled with her yesterday, cos of Milo and Buddy. She insisted she wants to give one away. I sat outside for an hour during 1a.m to 2a.m, thinking about why people like her exist &amp;amp; why is she acting as though she's my mum? She even wanted to torture them. -.- By using dogs' leash to tie their mouth. WTF!? I told her that that's torturing. She replied me "So what? I want to torture them" -.- Obviously that pissed me even more. And yeap! cried badly under the stars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, another dog quarrel incident. We were alright, until she came into my room.. telling me to choose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Option 1: Dogs will be staying outside of the house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Option 2: Keep them in my room &amp;amp; she'll get rid of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told her really nicely that Im too tired to quarrel w her at that moment, and asked her to talk to me other time cos' I will definitely start an argument with her. She just went yakking away, repeating and emphasizing the options. She even said that she wants a dog to guard the house, not two dogs to be kept as to-be-loved dogs. -.- I told her nicely again to not talk to me cos' i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SERIOUSLY&lt;/span&gt; doesnt wish to quarrel and waste more energy. Guess what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FB: Who do you think you are? Youve got no rights to quarrel w me. This is my house. If you think youve got the money, you can always move out with your 2 dogs. I can always buy another one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kept super quiet cos I may just blew up &amp;amp; things might get worst. Thank god she left. But of course, Im fuming mad! She thinks she's the boss of the house!!!!!!! When she's a NOBODY!!!! -screams. She's the reason why I hate this family so much. Dad was out when she said that. And when Dad got back, she acted all-so-friendly. The part about stepmum in fairytales, is so true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bro asked me to talk to Dad. But how? =/ Since I was 8, she barged into this house. How do i tell him when he seems to be under her spell for 11 years!? Im so god-damn tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sorry abt the emo stuff for 2 days.&lt;br /&gt;try having a CSM, for 11 years.&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/38447417-5559105868176934150?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/5559105868176934150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=5559105868176934150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/5559105868176934150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/5559105868176934150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/07/family.html' title='Family?'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-3281981226620033582</id><published>2009-07-24T23:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T13:58:23.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Harry Potter Again</title><content type='html'>Was quite confused, cos' didnt know where to go. Glenn organised a birthday celebration for Mai &amp;amp; I but Ive plans with Kng, Eve, Tootz and Wong alr. ); Ended up, I sticked to who booked me first - Movie with Kng and the rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for lunch at ECP. I didnt know about C Nai Hongkong Cafe at all until then. All I know was Xin Wang. Ate quite a bit and went home to bathe and change. When Dad saw me, he was asking why did i wear until sooooooooo 'sexy'. o.O Met Wong in school and then, headed to Tamp to meet Kng. They went to Cafe Cartel and I didnt know it was free flow of bread. :D HAHA! Glenn they all coincidentally went there for dinner too. HAHAHHA! So I was somehow half half? (: Surprisingly, I didnt sleep during the movie. Wong was really really making me laugh with his laughter. Kng then sent me home. (; Kng was being really nice for paying all the tickets, for all of us. Hoho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sm1BqgEY_fI/AAAAAAAAHWo/-3mNMCVfSgU/s1600-h/DSC04564.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sm1BqgEY_fI/AAAAAAAAHWo/-3mNMCVfSgU/s320/DSC04564.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363014929686789618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sm1BrMlUWeI/AAAAAAAAHWw/bjhjuz9qj1g/s1600-h/DSC04565.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sm1BrMlUWeI/AAAAAAAAHWw/bjhjuz9qj1g/s320/DSC04565.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363014941636057570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sm1Bre5yeSI/AAAAAAAAHW4/mQDY9INd7W0/s1600-h/DSC04567.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sm1Bre5yeSI/AAAAAAAAHW4/mQDY9INd7W0/s320/DSC04567.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363014946553755938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It had been ages since I last met the two pretty ladies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dread to go for SIP );&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38447417-3281981226620033582?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/3281981226620033582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=3281981226620033582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/3281981226620033582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/3281981226620033582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/07/harry-potter-again.html' title='Harry Potter Again'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sm1BqgEY_fI/AAAAAAAAHWo/-3mNMCVfSgU/s72-c/DSC04564.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-1654844024659621703</id><published>2009-07-22T23:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T23:51:00.305+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet love story</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://sg.news.yahoo.com/afp/20090720/tts-britain-spain-love-offbeat-cac1e9b.html"&gt;CLICK CLICK!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Read the story! It's soooo sweet! They waited each other's return and after 16 years, they reunited! It's soooo sweet!!!! ); How I wish I may have such a love story too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got hit on by an uncle on the bus today. -.- I was looking for the movie ticket &amp;amp; he asked for the time. So I thought I should just be nice and told him. After that, I continued on to my search. He talked to me. -.- Asking about my occupation, where am i going and my age. I thought he was just being friendly. So being stupidly nice, I answered. Then, he asked for my name &amp;amp; gave me his number. I just pretended to save &amp;amp; he asked for mine. I lied that I'll give him mine thru sms. Then he asked whether he can buy me lunch. OF COURSE &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt;! And I alighted and ran to 69. Im damn scared he'll camp at Kembangan. See! The consequences of not cabbing to school for 3 days. -.- Disgusted! Ive no idea why I even bother to entertain him. );&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sm was being noisy again. Buddy anyhow peed and Milo chewed a pillow till it cant be saved. So she was saying that if Im not going to put them out tomorrow, she's going to get rid of one of them. -.- Honestly, why isnt she a dog lover like everyone else in the family!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 more days - BIRTHDAY! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38447417-1654844024659621703?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/1654844024659621703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=1654844024659621703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/1654844024659621703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/1654844024659621703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/07/sweet-love-story.html' title='Sweet love story'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-7095666754192406000</id><published>2009-07-19T19:45:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T20:43:39.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pre bday celebration - 180709</title><content type='html'>Im supposed to study right now, but obviously, I cant concentrate. Honestly, I understand why so many people hate army right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, I went to school in the morning and of course, LATE! Raymon asked me to wait for him, so i was even later for BPT. ); Felt guilty though, and I tried to do 2 parts cos' they had alr finished most. After that, went to KFC with Glenn, Aloy and Raymon. Raymon made me laughed like shit. "Is it me? Or is it the chair.. I can feel the bunk." HAHAHAH! And I saw Junliang there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cabbed down to Ping's house and I realised I didnt put my eyeliner. NO WONDER I LOOKED SO TIRED! ); But Ping insisted that I looked normal without it. Her dog kept playing with me and licking me. HAHA! I even 'danced' with him, and Ping laughed at me. HOHO! Headed off to Bedok Int &amp;amp; met Lynn. She cut her hair short! Silas then came to pick the 4 of us up. (plus Zin)&lt;br /&gt;We picnic-ed real fast! After eating, we headed off to Ice-cream chef. But it was so packed. So we headed over to AC2 Cafe at Siglap and snapped all the way! :D The drinks were expensive! Got my all time favourite - Hot Chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SmMMA0-7nRI/AAAAAAAAHVI/D3_XAOd-Uyc/s1600-h/SDC13645.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SmMMA0-7nRI/AAAAAAAAHVI/D3_XAOd-Uyc/s320/SDC13645.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360141189863152914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SmMMA6ybePI/AAAAAAAAHVQ/c0M00LeBLyI/s1600-h/SDC13650.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SmMMA6ybePI/AAAAAAAAHVQ/c0M00LeBLyI/s320/SDC13650.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360141191421327602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Our blur Silas. He was on the wrong lane, and he even parked at an area, blocked by a cone. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When he was at the wrong lane, the first thing he said "HIDE YOUR FACES, FASTER!" LOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SmMMBF8mhzI/AAAAAAAAHVY/0caY_pOoHV4/s1600-h/SDC13673.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SmMMBF8mhzI/AAAAAAAAHVY/0caY_pOoHV4/s320/SDC13673.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360141194416785202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My girls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SmMMBbu-bNI/AAAAAAAAHVg/PerGYJ1hYHM/s1600-h/SDC13676.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SmMMBbu-bNI/AAAAAAAAHVg/PerGYJ1hYHM/s320/SDC13676.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360141200265211090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The birthday cake, that we didnt have a chance to eat together. They made me bring it home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SmMMBn1WCqI/AAAAAAAAHVo/L3Kot3KvLQM/s1600-h/SDC13679.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SmMMBn1WCqI/AAAAAAAAHVo/L3Kot3KvLQM/s320/SDC13679.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360141203513150114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*Puff*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SmMNDNvSDHI/AAAAAAAAHVw/PvSb-2wcEf0/s1600-h/SDC13681.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SmMNDNvSDHI/AAAAAAAAHVw/PvSb-2wcEf0/s320/SDC13681.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360142330379766898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Picking out the wax.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SmMNDKaDOMI/AAAAAAAAHV4/uN0Yk7mUfL4/s1600-h/SDC13691.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SmMNDKaDOMI/AAAAAAAAHV4/uN0Yk7mUfL4/s320/SDC13691.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360142329485408450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Beloved BF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SmMNDrlEuOI/AAAAAAAAHWQ/W6LqnSfP244/s1600-h/DSC04560.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SmMNDrlEuOI/AAAAAAAAHWQ/W6LqnSfP244/s320/DSC04560.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360142338390014178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lynn!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SmMNomu9R6I/AAAAAAAAHWY/UFES3qnYkgU/s1600-h/DSC04563.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SmMNomu9R6I/AAAAAAAAHWY/UFES3qnYkgU/s320/DSC04563.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360142972744452002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Silas~&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lu said I looked swollen. ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SmMNoo43bqI/AAAAAAAAHWg/Qi2sUKuJ01U/s1600-h/DSC04559.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SmMNoo43bqI/AAAAAAAAHWg/Qi2sUKuJ01U/s320/DSC04559.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360142973322882722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hot chocolate!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SmMNDT8ivnI/AAAAAAAAHWI/jfYvxO32qjs/s1600-h/SDC13704.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SmMNDT8ivnI/AAAAAAAAHWI/jfYvxO32qjs/s320/SDC13704.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360142332045999730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;On the way home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SmMNDbSADWI/AAAAAAAAHWA/zbPjugiaAsg/s1600-h/SDC13699.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SmMNDbSADWI/AAAAAAAAHWA/zbPjugiaAsg/s320/SDC13699.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360142334015049058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thanks everyone! I love you guys hell lot. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;more pictures when zin sent me. (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After that, I went home to rest for awhile &amp;amp; Haoxiang came over to meet me! He was heading off to Pub with his friends, so he dropped by to meet me for awhile. He was being really hardworking over his BTT. HAHA! Headed off to sit at this shelter place, and he was complaining that he is getting bitten by mosquitoes. I scolded him and said that he is imagining things. =x And he got hell lots of bites after I suggested that maybe we should just change a place. HAHA! Freaking funny. He wanted to send me home after that but I didnt want to. His friend wanted to take a look at me.. and then, obviously, he disturbed us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new hair sucks. ): It curls up till it's super ugly! WHINES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;imil! (;&lt;br /&gt;surprise, surprise.&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/38447417-7095666754192406000?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/7095666754192406000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=7095666754192406000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/7095666754192406000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/7095666754192406000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/07/d.html' title='Pre bday celebration - 180709'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SmMMA0-7nRI/AAAAAAAAHVI/D3_XAOd-Uyc/s72-c/SDC13645.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-530027007045249464</id><published>2009-07-18T04:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T04:34:08.851+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cab fares</title><content type='html'>I didnt know i didnt blog since Sunday. I cabbed 3 days to school and skipped a day of school this week. -.- On thursday, the cab driver is .. stupid. He said "go all the way straight?" I replied okay cos i thought he was going through the Bedok North way. Ended up, he headed off to Tanah Merah way and said "it's a shoter route" MY ASS! Meter jumped all the way till $12.40. SOOOOOO pissed. I showed attitude for the first time to a cab driver. When I alighted, he even dare to reply "Sorry. Peak hour.. so jam" -.- I think I take cab to school more than he drives to TP. =/ IDIOT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buddy kept biting Milo until Milo got really scared. Each time Milo sees Buddy walking into my room, he ran and hide under my table. ): It's so heartbreaking! Took a nap and headed off to meet Haoxiang for movie. :D We watched Harry Potter and it's a 2/5. NOT NICE! Storyline draggy.. and it doesnt make sense at all. ;/ disappointment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;irony&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/38447417-530027007045249464?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/530027007045249464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=530027007045249464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/530027007045249464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/530027007045249464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/07/cab-fares.html' title='Cab fares'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-8360786717905959778</id><published>2009-07-12T23:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T23:36:33.537+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday will be a sucky one.</title><content type='html'>Honestly, this is why i hate C country. The people there are people who think they are highclass. Especially those that just simply marry Singapore men, who are 20 years their senior.. and thinks she's super welcome into the family. When she bloody hell didnt even ask his kids and just forced that guy to have a marriage with her. AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Youve no idea how mad I am right now. We just stirred a quarrel over my birthday. -.- WHICH IS SOOOOOO LAME! Tell me who's fault it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;we were actually talking quite normally, then I said..&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Me: Hoi. What are you giving for my birthday this year?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FatB: (angry shock face) (&amp;amp; of cos with her accent in Chinese) I gave you already. Get back to your room and check yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: (got really pissed) You gave me shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FatB: You yourself chose the present then. Get to your room and think. If you cant think, then ever ask for a present ever again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: (got super duper mad) WTH!? You got me shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I ran up to Bro &amp;amp; asked Bro. Bro cant remember&lt;/span&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Bro also said you gave me nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FatB: Then he also dont ask me for anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: WTH!? Can't you just say what the hell it is?! We just cant remember what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FatB: Can't remember your problem. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: WHATEVER LAH! You'll die for saying. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I walked away. Super lame lah!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Im sooooooooooo pissed right now. No plans for birthday and this quarrel just made me, even more dont want to have a birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dad, pls come back safely and soon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Your second wife is pissing me off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38447417-8360786717905959778?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/8360786717905959778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=8360786717905959778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/8360786717905959778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/8360786717905959778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/07/birthday-will-be-sucky-one.html' title='Birthday will be a sucky one.'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-3073365198686642388</id><published>2009-07-12T14:19:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T14:53:43.008+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheepeng's birthday + BTT</title><content type='html'>Kam's party was alright, but the number of people turning up.. wasnt as many as i expected.. Probably less than 15? But anyway, only 4 girls turned out so it was quite natural for me to be the last girl to leave and it was a crazy choice to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SlmC-lEApYI/AAAAAAAAHUg/bKpOHWHtCwU/s1600-h/DSC04450.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SlmC-lEApYI/AAAAAAAAHUg/bKpOHWHtCwU/s320/DSC04450.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357457243346347394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It was Coke Sponsor Day! =x And it was my first time seeing such a huge Coke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Chongseng and Lulu went toilet &amp;amp; i was stuck with Glenn, Minghong, Stephen, Bear &amp;amp; Desmond. They dumped me into the trolley, and did initial D. -.- Was screaming like a mad woman. LOL. And after that, they dumped me into the trolley.. with Chongseng inside. I had difficulty coming out but Bear carried me out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SlmC_k29bjI/AAAAAAAAHU4/vmJcDnJHd9I/s1600-h/DSC04519.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SlmC_k29bjI/AAAAAAAAHU4/vmJcDnJHd9I/s320/DSC04519.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357457260471479858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Drunk people are funny people. Lulu called out for Chongseng as Nelson, and Nelson called out for Bear as Lulu. Nelson had no idea what he was talking initially. LOL. I ate a lot in the BBQ but Nelson didnt get my favourite Honey BBQ Chicken Wings. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SlmC_L2zFFI/AAAAAAAAHUw/FTpxdCzPVHg/s1600-h/DSC04458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SlmC_L2zFFI/AAAAAAAAHUw/FTpxdCzPVHg/s320/DSC04458.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357457253759915090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Awful drink. Vodka Pear + Chiva + Satay Sauce.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SlmC-yhZcDI/AAAAAAAAHUo/W1uESEY-QmI/s1600-h/DSC04451.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SlmC-yhZcDI/AAAAAAAAHUo/W1uESEY-QmI/s320/DSC04451.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357457246959267890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yam-Seng.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Anyway, I passed my BTT yesterday! (; Was supposed to meet Ang after that, but he overslept. Accompanied Ping to visit Roger and it was kinda a sad scene to see. He was a perfect man but misfortune falls on him. Cabbed home from Tiong Bahru as it was raining super heavily. AH! $10 flew away. ): OH! And i found my old school favourite sweet -Pez! Was freaking happy. Ping didnt want me to buy at first, saying it was a waste of money. HOHO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SlmC_vloxeI/AAAAAAAAHVA/CnZnrPxr25o/s1600-h/DSC04528.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SlmC_vloxeI/AAAAAAAAHVA/CnZnrPxr25o/s320/DSC04528.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357457263351612898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's not easy to find!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;it was raining super heavily and I was quite worried for Snorlex and the rest. ): They must be feeling super cold. I cant visit them cos' it was too late at night. Auntie Suat is not in Singapore either. SIGH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;more pictures of KCP's celebration &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=92338&amp;amp;id=624919857"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38447417-3073365198686642388?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/3073365198686642388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=3073365198686642388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/3073365198686642388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/3073365198686642388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/07/cheepengs-birthday-btt.html' title='Cheepeng&apos;s birthday + BTT'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SlmC-lEApYI/AAAAAAAAHUg/bKpOHWHtCwU/s72-c/DSC04450.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-4783566563279974413</id><published>2009-07-10T01:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T02:03:59.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ice Age 3</title><content type='html'>School was super long today, and of course.. I was late once again. 20minutes late for Ms Tan's lab. So I have to be prepared to receive a warning letter! Lunch at KFC, again. LOL. The cheese meltz is nice, but.. i could not finish. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met Nic after that for movie &amp;amp; it was so awkward. My phone was spoilt, so I could not contact him at all. He asked me to meet him at Citigemz, which I cant remember where was it. So i had to trouble him to meet at entrance instead. Lil did I know, he was with 2 other friends. Awkward! Headed off to Cineleisure to catch the movie, and I wanted to get Kimchi for my brother.. sadly, movie was too late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang suddenly msg-ed me saying that he couldnt sleep. So since we have not talked for more than a week &amp;amp; ive got no school today, I went down to give him a call. Talked rubbish for a while &amp;amp; he told me about his problem. He is getting vexed on how to woo this girl.. So talked to him about it for awhile.. he said wait for 2 months. I told him that if he dont want to lose that girl, he better do something now. I dont believe in waiting lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;gastric.&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/38447417-4783566563279974413?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/4783566563279974413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=4783566563279974413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/4783566563279974413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/4783566563279974413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/07/ice-age-3.html' title='Ice Age 3'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-3803111663762565412</id><published>2009-07-08T23:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T01:55:12.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kampeng's Birthday</title><content type='html'>2hours of lecture was crazy today. Ms tan just simply rush to complete Topic 2. -.- It was damn annoying because she could have just do a make-up lecture. After lecture, Glenn &amp;amp; I walked to library. We walked in and out cos' we dont have the stupid temperature sticker. Glenn wanted to go Biz to take temperature but I didnt want to. So we've got no choice but to head back to concourse. HOHO. Lulu then asked us to go to ITAS to 'decorate' Kampeng's cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingredients used: Tuna, Honey, Pandan Cake, Sambal Chilli, Egg, Cheese, Expired Sweets. It was soooo grossed. I was eating my chicken wrap &amp;amp; Lu asked I should just add the chicken wrap in. LOL. (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Side note to self: not to eat chicken wrap cos it's spicy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;) Headed back to concourse and I was 'arguing' w Chongseng. He said he'll accompany me to CDC for my etrial and then, he got lazy or something. So was trying to make noise, hell lot of noise. HAAH! But I still managed to drag him to CDC with me. My etrial was goner! HAHA. 86% was my highest score, out of 4 tests? Hopefully can do way better on Friday. I'll be soooo lonely then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got forced to go back to school w Chongseng &amp;amp; watched him play ball for 2 hours. -.- So I told him that Ive paid him back the 45minutes that he used to wait for me at CDC. But now, he owe me 1hour 15minutes! I was totally doing nothing, reading a BTT book. YAWNS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Headed opposite to eat with Kampeng, Stephan, Glenn, Yaoli &amp;amp; Chongseng. I was famished by then already. Ate a lot again. ); Goodness. After that, Stephan &amp;amp; Kampeng were being really annoying by forcing me to cab home. They paid $5 though.. and it's the $5 balance from dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hopefully i dont cab tmr!&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/38447417-3803111663762565412?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/3803111663762565412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=3803111663762565412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/3803111663762565412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/3803111663762565412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/07/kampengs-birthday.html' title='Kampeng&apos;s Birthday'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-8640056193136977889</id><published>2009-07-08T00:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T00:59:02.284+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Visit + Dinner</title><content type='html'>HOHO! I didnt go school today. I told Glenn yesterday that if I can't wake up, Im not going to cab.. I'm just not going to school. And I really overslept. HAHAHAH! Officially woke up at around 12 plus. :D I went to read up my BT after that, and I got sooooooooo lazy. So tomorrow etrial, Im just sooo going to bomb. Since Desmond didnt even touch his book, and he didnt book for etrial. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met Cs and Desmond at about 5plus to go see the puppies. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And, I seriously hate Cheekopeks.&lt;/span&gt; Desmond was afraid of dogs, so only Cs and I were playing with them. HAHA. Auntie Suat showed me the picture of their shit. They seriously did shit worms out. Pretty interesting eh! Now I'm worried for Cookie. ): Anyway, we sat there till about 645pm, and off we go to Singpost to have our dinner. We were supposed to go to town but Charl went home to sleep instead. So town cancelled! Desmond suggested to eat KFC and there I was, eating fatty food. Ive been eating a lot lately. ); Im soooo going to not eat and spend the money on clothes again. LOL! We slacked there for 2 hours talking nonsense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SlN608dUxqI/AAAAAAAAHT4/jYuXsT0ktg0/s1600-h/DSC04440.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SlN608dUxqI/AAAAAAAAHT4/jYuXsT0ktg0/s320/DSC04440.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355759431874561698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SlN61NTYqYI/AAAAAAAAHUA/MRfnW_IS8bA/s1600-h/DSC04441.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SlN61NTYqYI/AAAAAAAAHUA/MRfnW_IS8bA/s320/DSC04441.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355759436396276098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Snorlex and Pennie. Now you should understand why I named Snorlex, Snorlex. LOL! Look at their size difference!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SlN61MkZzxI/AAAAAAAAHUI/wgXSOunTSpc/s1600-h/DSC04442.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SlN61MkZzxI/AAAAAAAAHUI/wgXSOunTSpc/s320/DSC04442.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355759436199218962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lokey! He was actually resting his head on Spottie's head. Damn cute!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This naughty boy even went to climb over the bricks! One of the brick even fell down and almost hit him. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SlN61Xog9wI/AAAAAAAAHUQ/09VNx3sssjI/s1600-h/DSC04443.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SlN61Xog9wI/AAAAAAAAHUQ/09VNx3sssjI/s320/DSC04443.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355759439169255170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Stiff &amp;amp; Sammie. Stiff got really really hyper. His barks were loud!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SlN61pvc7dI/AAAAAAAAHUY/xMlD0PTO4j4/s1600-h/DSC04444.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SlN61pvc7dI/AAAAAAAAHUY/xMlD0PTO4j4/s320/DSC04444.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355759444030189010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Emo &amp;amp; Minnie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Oh yea! Mr Postman was being cute today. I was watching tv and when I looked out, he saw me and waved for me to get out. I was in my PJ &amp;amp; shorts. HAHAHA! Anyway, he was like "WOAH! Why your things to expensive?" Then I said "huh? mei you lah!" and gave him a smile. LOL! I felt so retarded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My BTT etrial test is tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;hopefully i dont get lost!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&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/38447417-8640056193136977889?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/8640056193136977889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=8640056193136977889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/8640056193136977889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/8640056193136977889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/07/visit-dinner.html' title='Visit + Dinner'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SlN608dUxqI/AAAAAAAAHT4/jYuXsT0ktg0/s72-c/DSC04440.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-6388026858725831732</id><published>2009-07-07T00:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T03:01:06.562+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Long Day + Supper</title><content type='html'>It was a super duper long day today, 9 to 6. -.- Of course I didnt go for BPT lecture and I stayed at concourse to study for P.A. This girl suddenly tapped me and asked whether I know Excel. I nodded and went over to her laptop. And i saw equations. They didnt want help for graph, they needed help to like get answers from this equation automatically. They had the values for Y and needed to find for X. Zul was nearby so I asked him for his help too. In the end, both of us went blur. We were thinking why can't they just use a calculator? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PA test was a lil scary, becos' it was open book. and after P.A lecture, I got really really stressed cos' she simply just zoomed past the lecture! She rushed like shit, which made me really really anxious when im writing down notes. Headed home and rested for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to hav Supper w an old pal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea, Milo &amp;amp; Buddy fought real badly today again. Buddy had this wound in between his eyes and it was recovering. Now, it looked as though a small piece of flesh got bitten out. ): Stupid Milo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;shall bathe.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; sleep!&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/38447417-6388026858725831732?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/6388026858725831732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=6388026858725831732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/6388026858725831732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/6388026858725831732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/07/long-day-supper.html' title='Long Day + Supper'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-3854224329019003652</id><published>2009-07-05T15:18:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T16:24:00.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Violation?</title><content type='html'>LOL! Speaking of which, Milo gave us the "Im-being-violated" look yesterday. He was outside shitting and he didnt manage to shit completely i think. A string of shit got stuck to his asshole. And he started to panick and ran everywhere! And tried to shit under the tables. -.- I was trying to catch him to wipe it out for him, but he refuses to let me do so! Finally, I managed to carry him into the toilet to let the maid wipe his ass and to spray water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The funny thing was that, he started to emo after that. He sat near the entrance and dream. LOL! When we called for him, he just turned slowly and gave the look! HAHA! We laughed like shit because he made it seemed as though we violated him. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, memories are memories. It was meant to be kept, so Im not thinking anymore. Perhaps it was just due to all the loneliness and stuff. We're both happier this way. (; And it was like 6 yrs ago thingy, I should just stop being pathetic! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Reminder: Ive moved on&lt;/span&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/_7eWg866UOy8/SlBg7gMGTLI/AAAAAAAAHSg/ZWQEo8zIa9o/s1600-h/DSC04402.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SlBg7gMGTLI/AAAAAAAAHSg/ZWQEo8zIa9o/s320/DSC04402.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354886532312747186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SlBg7_h35WI/AAAAAAAAHSo/bG_lL-6qRpY/s1600-h/DSC04405.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SlBg7_h35WI/AAAAAAAAHSo/bG_lL-6qRpY/s320/DSC04405.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354886540725577058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SlBg8JjJKCI/AAAAAAAAHSw/g4fQfFx59uU/s1600-h/DSC04407.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SlBg8JjJKCI/AAAAAAAAHSw/g4fQfFx59uU/s320/DSC04407.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354886543415257122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pennie &amp;amp; Stiff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SlBg8X22OpI/AAAAAAAAHS4/2VEGHyapcVc/s1600-h/DSC04409.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SlBg8X22OpI/AAAAAAAAHS4/2VEGHyapcVc/s320/DSC04409.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354886547255999122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the cutie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SlBg8xs5h6I/AAAAAAAAHTA/mejZad3osWA/s1600-h/DSC04419.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SlBg8xs5h6I/AAAAAAAAHTA/mejZad3osWA/s320/DSC04419.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354886554193594274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mummy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I fed the mother for the first time. I fed a stray dog for the first time. (;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SlBiM-NoXFI/AAAAAAAAHTI/XMQdswb-jDU/s1600-h/DSC04420.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SlBiM-NoXFI/AAAAAAAAHTI/XMQdswb-jDU/s320/DSC04420.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354887931941641298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SlBiNHGQZjI/AAAAAAAAHTQ/4mAON4XVM0k/s1600-h/DSC04421.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SlBiNHGQZjI/AAAAAAAAHTQ/4mAON4XVM0k/s320/DSC04421.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354887934326629938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sleepy heads! Snorlex sleeps like Milo. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SlBiNbiTsTI/AAAAAAAAHTY/YaM3w_DxNeM/s1600-h/DSC04427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SlBiNbiTsTI/AAAAAAAAHTY/YaM3w_DxNeM/s320/DSC04427.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354887939812995378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;He's so happy that babies start to play w them. HOHO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SlBiNvmpnoI/AAAAAAAAHTg/E_rOqYSpdow/s1600-h/DSC04429.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SlBiNvmpnoI/AAAAAAAAHTg/E_rOqYSpdow/s320/DSC04429.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354887945199918722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SlBiNxSVicI/AAAAAAAAHTo/ThxM72oXhtg/s1600-h/DSC04430.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SlBiNxSVicI/AAAAAAAAHTo/ThxM72oXhtg/s320/DSC04430.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354887945651587522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SlBiUS29SLI/AAAAAAAAHTw/ZZqx2oEFGcY/s1600-h/DSC04431.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SlBiUS29SLI/AAAAAAAAHTw/ZZqx2oEFGcY/s320/DSC04431.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354888057742772402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Unglam photos of the two 'couple'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MILO is irritating me now!!&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/38447417-3854224329019003652?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/3854224329019003652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=3854224329019003652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/3854224329019003652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/3854224329019003652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/07/violation.html' title='Violation?'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SlBg7gMGTLI/AAAAAAAAHSg/ZWQEo8zIa9o/s72-c/DSC04402.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-4844827933505271977</id><published>2009-07-05T12:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T12:43:04.547+08:00</updated><title type='text'>let go!</title><content type='html'>Was at the Puppies area again, and i was quite happy that 2 dogs were adopted. But now, one of them was returned... at the middle of the night. J was adopter and J took a dog for her friend and her friend is super irresponsible. They brought the puppies to a chalet. -.- She was carrying a LV bag and drive good car.. so how can it be that they can't afford to keep Stiff?! (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stiff and Pennie were the ones they took&lt;/span&gt;) And now, J is telling me, her family is quite unhappy that they took Pennie home and need me to head over to take from them. SIGH. Back to round 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chongseng headed over to my house and we were waiting for Charlene and Desmond. Charlene was at the Adidas sale and then, we headed off to Robinsons Sale. I bought my Nougat, FINALLY! I had been searching for it since forever. Then, we went 85 to eat. We ate hell lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we headed off to Pasir Ris to fetch Lulu and Janson joined us. Then, off we go to Siglap! (; I was quite busy at first because of the irresponsible adopter. When I did manage to settle down, I saw familiar faces coming in. And I know &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HE&lt;/span&gt; will be walking in next. A red shirt guy walked closer to the entrance and stepped in. I could not recognise him at first cos' he grow so huge! And, I was right.. my mood got affected, big time. The break-up was like.... decades ago and he had long forgotten me then! Ive never think of him at all for the past one yr or so and this is happening. Is it cos' Im single? So when I see him, memories just came dashing back. People asked me to move on, I AM MOVING ON! But it's just that, each time I see him.. I'm just so happened to be single, and memories will come back which in turn, affects me! Worst, each birthday of mine.. I will be single. The only birthday Ive spent with was with him, and no one else. So naturally, after the break.. my birthday wishes have always been the same, related to him. AHHHH! This sucks. I got home.. and cried like a baby. To make things worst, I never threw a single shit out from him. I can't throw and i refuse to throw. =/ First love.......................... is stupid. 5 years ago -.- Why must everything happen when I was so young!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i need a change.&lt;br /&gt;can someone just drag me out?&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/38447417-4844827933505271977?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/4844827933505271977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=4844827933505271977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/4844827933505271977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/4844827933505271977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/07/let-go.html' title='let go!'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-5076368752172881325</id><published>2009-07-04T12:43:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T13:21:06.267+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='11Ps'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MB'/><title type='text'>Doggies!</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, I got home from visiting the Pups.. and my Bro showed me this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sk7fCGefcGI/AAAAAAAAHQQ/A-H7EuSLBE8/s1600-h/DSC04397.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sk7fCGefcGI/AAAAAAAAHQQ/A-H7EuSLBE8/s320/DSC04397.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354462234181333090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MY MASK! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I got so so so upset, thanks to my beloved Milo. Wanted to keep it and hang it up or smth.. It was such a nice piece! SIGH! Bro bought this frog toy for them and the poor frog have 3 stitches on its first day here. Poor thing right? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sk7fpCmvIxI/AAAAAAAAHQY/1U6ciq4OE8M/s1600-h/DSC04386.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sk7fpCmvIxI/AAAAAAAAHQY/1U6ciq4OE8M/s320/DSC04386.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354462903157072658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HORRIBLE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sk7fprkIZsI/AAAAAAAAHQg/HX2fafIhkuE/s1600-h/DSC04398.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sk7fprkIZsI/AAAAAAAAHQg/HX2fafIhkuE/s320/DSC04398.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354462914151999170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sk7fp-quEJI/AAAAAAAAHQo/XGZFsupyBiE/s1600-h/DSC04399.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sk7fp-quEJI/AAAAAAAAHQo/XGZFsupyBiE/s320/DSC04399.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354462919279906962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sk7fqOdMeuI/AAAAAAAAHQw/AqX-5_KD31U/s1600-h/DSC04400.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sk7fqOdMeuI/AAAAAAAAHQw/AqX-5_KD31U/s320/DSC04400.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354462923518147298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He got so tired. ENJOYING LIFE! Honestly, he is one of those lucky dog. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Anyway, I went down to visit the Pups today, partly cos I was free and also because this girl said she was coming over at 4pm to 5pm, as she wants to foster one of them. But!! She didnt hav the responsibility to call us and tell us that she could not come anymore! Auntie Suat and I was quite disappointed. Lulu accompanied me over and I showed him Snorlex. (; He loved Snorlex too! HAHA! Ive got like tons of pictures of them now. They got quite big. HOHO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sk7jH-dPvPI/AAAAAAAAHRA/DfozFMCrOik/s1600-h/DSC04354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sk7jH-dPvPI/AAAAAAAAHRA/DfozFMCrOik/s320/DSC04354.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354466733154352370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;How I wish I can save all of them );&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/_7eWg866UOy8/Sk7jHnhmrsI/AAAAAAAAHQ4/bbWVtbMrFas/s1600-h/Mummy1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sk7jHnhmrsI/AAAAAAAAHQ4/bbWVtbMrFas/s320/Mummy1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354466726998617794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;They got so excited when Mummy came! (;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sk7lqm_bwbI/AAAAAAAAHSQ/SzJLMNRgOls/s1600-h/Mummy2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sk7lqm_bwbI/AAAAAAAAHSQ/SzJLMNRgOls/s320/Mummy2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354469527173972402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mummy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;She is really really pretty. Reminded me of Lilyboy, my first dog. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sk7jID1au1I/AAAAAAAAHRI/Jq0AKS_XrMg/s1600-h/Sammie.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sk7jID1au1I/AAAAAAAAHRI/Jq0AKS_XrMg/s320/Sammie.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354466734597913426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sammie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sk7jICJoCrI/AAAAAAAAHRQ/ATBV8K0qTds/s1600-h/Pennie3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sk7jICJoCrI/AAAAAAAAHRQ/ATBV8K0qTds/s320/Pennie3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354466734145800882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pennie&lt;br /&gt;She was the youngest &amp;amp; smallest one in the whole bunch. She's recovering while from her surgery when she was young. And she kept fighting with Snorlex!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sk7kRe954aI/AAAAAAAAHR4/5xNZtJplIkM/s1600-h/Snorlex2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sk7kRe954aI/AAAAAAAAHR4/5xNZtJplIkM/s320/Snorlex2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354467996011717026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Snorlex&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is the biggest and the fattest one. HAHA! I named him Snorlex cos' the first time I saw him, he only eat, sleep, eat, sleep! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sk7jr3x4eCI/AAAAAAAAHRo/5d0rdfghdmw/s1600-h/Stiff.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sk7jr3x4eCI/AAAAAAAAHRo/5d0rdfghdmw/s320/Stiff.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354467349837150242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stiff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lulu came up with the name. HAHA. We carried him out and he just sat there. He sat like Milo. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sk7jr1tdm6I/AAAAAAAAHRw/Mqark8vos10/s1600-h/Spot.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sk7jr1tdm6I/AAAAAAAAHRw/Mqark8vos10/s320/Spot.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354467349281741730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Spot&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He had a few spots on his body. Quite amazing. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sk7lBLFyQGI/AAAAAAAAHSA/ERJPKg5nAcw/s1600-h/Lokey.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sk7lBLFyQGI/AAAAAAAAHSA/ERJPKg5nAcw/s320/Lokey.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354468815309783138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sk7mMGphM6I/AAAAAAAAHSY/CCuiF6p70t8/s1600-h/Lokey1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sk7mMGphM6I/AAAAAAAAHSY/CCuiF6p70t8/s320/Lokey1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354470102607672226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lokey&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I named this Lokey because he was quite naughty. HAHA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sk7lBbv-IyI/AAAAAAAAHSI/jq8a5hLU5uc/s1600-h/Mckey+%26+Snorlex.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sk7lBbv-IyI/AAAAAAAAHSI/jq8a5hLU5uc/s320/Mckey+%26+Snorlex.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354468819781690146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mckey (Extreme left)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Name this Mckey cos he was sitting at the log, like the Monkey God. Hoho. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;There are two more puppies, but I didnt have a chance to take a picture of them. So, I can only take their pictures later on! (; HAPPY! I didnt want to leave them initially. Sigh. If only people will appreciate them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;end.&lt;br /&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/38447417-5076368752172881325?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/5076368752172881325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=5076368752172881325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/5076368752172881325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/5076368752172881325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/07/doggies.html' title='Doggies!'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sk7fCGefcGI/AAAAAAAAHQQ/A-H7EuSLBE8/s72-c/DSC04397.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-2263097280947594663</id><published>2009-07-02T01:19:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T01:52:58.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AGM 09/10</title><content type='html'>On Mon,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; B &lt;/span&gt;came to talk to me. He was somehow explaining to me, why didnt he reply to my sms on Sat. Then, he was commenting that I'm someone who is nice to crap with. LOL! Then, we realised that Rusty actually looked like Buddy. HOHO! Coincidence. Was telling Bro that Babies' mum sure look like Rusty. :D After that, I was telling him how I would rather save more mongrels, then to keep a Siberian Husky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;B: You really spoilt them la! Youre a perfect owner for a Siberian Husky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C: But, they are so expensive! I would rather save more mongrels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;B: :P Smart, Hardworking and a kind heart. You sure you do not have a legion of guys chasing you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C: You forgot one more pt! Im nice to talk too. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;B: HAHHAHHA! YEA! k la. you must be picky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im not picky. It's just.... I dont know what do I want. LOL. Anyway, I call B Mr Picky.. and he was trying to use that word back on me, just that he was looking for a good chance to use. HOHO! Then, i was telling him that I was quite surprised that we managed to talk to much when we met. And he said that he didnt want the atmosphere to be awkward, especially when I go all the way to the west.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;B: You should feel honoured, I dont talk that much to people I dont know. HAHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C: lol! then why did you choose to talk so much to me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;B: well, you didnt seem to be leaving after hearing 5 minutes of me crap stuff. So i reckoned you are either a) deaf b) extremely tolerant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C: thanks ah! you shud hav just chased me off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;B: HAHAHA. dont want la! hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C: cos u ended up enjoying the conversation! thank you very much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;B: hahaha. looks like we both have thick skin. ya. I actually find it damn entertaining. curious actually to see how's your life is like. hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn irritating right? Imagine someone told u that. HAHA. but it's a good thing that people find me entertaining. (; Then, he was saying Ive got really good positive thinking and that he was once like me, just that shit happens to him. I was telling him that hopefully he'll find the positiveness back. He said it'll be soon. HHA. It's a good thing how optimistic one can get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday Chongseng came over. We were supposed to go out to fetch Cookie over, but the owner decided to keep it. Was actually quite excited to bring it over for few days of fostering. Still, ive got 9 more dogs to save. HOHO! So it's a good thing that the owner decided to keep it.. else, i will die finding 1 more home. Apparently, Milo didnt bark much at Chongseng. HAHA! Milo even let him touched him and played with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to AGM today and i finally ate Mensa 2 Kway Chap again! (; Was craving for it like crazy! AGM was quite cool with the masks and everything. I forgot to take picture with the director. AHH! Blame me for being the first one, especially when I can be real sotong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Skugs8NfqYI/AAAAAAAAHPY/NyMA36UKg4k/s1600-h/agm091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Skugs8NfqYI/AAAAAAAAHPY/NyMA36UKg4k/s320/agm091.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353549275997383042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SkugtJYqnxI/AAAAAAAAHPg/J_ic4Bu5R98/s1600-h/agm092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SkugtJYqnxI/AAAAAAAAHPg/J_ic4Bu5R98/s320/agm092.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353549279533899538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My hair colour is horrible! I need to dye something dark before my bday!&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/_7eWg866UOy8/SkugtuNSksI/AAAAAAAAHPo/PX_MHsUcSkE/s1600-h/agm093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SkugtuNSksI/AAAAAAAAHPo/PX_MHsUcSkE/s320/agm093.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353549289418298050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SkugtzFHidI/AAAAAAAAHPw/AdbtITAbAJo/s1600-h/agm094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SkugtzFHidI/AAAAAAAAHPw/AdbtITAbAJo/s320/agm094.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353549290726197714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SkuguGd4G5I/AAAAAAAAHP4/nLHYSJmGki8/s1600-h/agm095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SkuguGd4G5I/AAAAAAAAHP4/nLHYSJmGki8/s320/agm095.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353549295930317714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SkuhL7LzXUI/AAAAAAAAHQA/tYH2Jr5sSlc/s1600-h/agm096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SkuhL7LzXUI/AAAAAAAAHQA/tYH2Jr5sSlc/s320/agm096.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353549808297794882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SkuhMIBUTjI/AAAAAAAAHQI/mmaSPl61nFE/s1600-h/agm097.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SkuhMIBUTjI/AAAAAAAAHQI/mmaSPl61nFE/s320/agm097.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353549811743477298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Grace didnt on flash for some pict, so blurness! ): I like the picts though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Headed to Rachel's void deck after that, and she was quite emotional. It had been 11years since i last attended a wake.  And yeap, the last wake that I went was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hers&lt;/span&gt;. Was quite worried to head for today's wake, cos I was scared that it may remind me of her. But, thank god it wasnt that bad. We managed to make Rachel laugh and hope she's okay after we left. School is driving me crazy right now. );&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;goodnight!&lt;br /&gt;sure late for sch again.&lt;br /&gt;Had been cabbing everyday so far, this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&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/38447417-2263097280947594663?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/2263097280947594663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=2263097280947594663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/2263097280947594663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/2263097280947594663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/07/agm-0910.html' title='AGM 09/10'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Skugs8NfqYI/AAAAAAAAHPY/NyMA36UKg4k/s72-c/agm091.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-381970583448966421</id><published>2009-06-28T22:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T23:31:34.839+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1 back, 2 more.</title><content type='html'>Cookie will be returning to us, soon. ); It was actually very sad to hear this, but what to do? The family can't cope with the noises. This reminded me of Milo. When Milo first came, he was worst than a baby. I updated the posting, and 2 adopters found me. (; Hopefully both of them are happy with it. One of them also stay at Bukit Timah! :D So if im going for house visit for his, I can head over to see Maggie! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buddy and Milo fought yesterday, and they fought again today. -.- Milo was completely fine, but Bud had this wound between his eyes. My heart ache when I saw the wound! And Buddy seems to have the phobia to enter my room now, again. -.- It's either his rashes is back, or he just hate my room overnight. );&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ive finished studying GMP, but my confidence level is 0. ); Hopefully I dont die! I can't afford to die for the paper! ); And, Junren and I started contacting again. Kinda surprised that he thought I deleted his number. o.O Do i look like those kind of person? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;back to studying.&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/38447417-381970583448966421?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/381970583448966421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=381970583448966421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/381970583448966421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/381970583448966421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/06/1-back-2-more.html' title='1 back, 2 more.'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-7889002181593110908</id><published>2009-06-28T14:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T15:02:06.425+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Transformers 2</title><content type='html'>I can't remember when was the last time I watched a show twice. LOL. I was practically messaging throughout the movie the second time. Anyway, on Friday night, I only reached home at 5a.m, and Dad was pissed. Almost got locked out and luckily I was on the phone with Loy. I only managed to sleep after 6a.m. );&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Using a spare phone, isnt a good thing. Hell lot of people messaged me &amp;amp; Ive no idea who they are. lol. Anyway, after the movie yesterday, we slacked awhile at Mac. And of course, it was picture time! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SkcU-LACHPI/AAAAAAAAHO4/FnSHwMntBIM/s1600-h/DSC04336.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SkcU-LACHPI/AAAAAAAAHO4/FnSHwMntBIM/s320/DSC04336.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352269740490497266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SkcU-cgA4iI/AAAAAAAAHPA/lXLB5uR86Ok/s1600-h/DSC04338.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SkcU-cgA4iI/AAAAAAAAHPA/lXLB5uR86Ok/s320/DSC04338.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352269745188037154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wong was playing with my headband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SkcU-j7zTVI/AAAAAAAAHPI/kfKLFK0u9Qc/s1600-h/DSC04339.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SkcU-j7zTVI/AAAAAAAAHPI/kfKLFK0u9Qc/s320/DSC04339.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352269747183635794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SkcU-42GsMI/AAAAAAAAHPQ/NFs2eKQFgc0/s1600-h/DSC04340.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SkcU-42GsMI/AAAAAAAAHPQ/NFs2eKQFgc0/s320/DSC04340.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352269752796885186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOHO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Kng and I then cabbed off and Wong went to check his last bus, which obviously.. he missed. LOL! Kng can't meet us for the next few weekends.. Poor guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;im feeling really sleepy, now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38447417-7889002181593110908?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/7889002181593110908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=7889002181593110908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/7889002181593110908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/7889002181593110908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/06/transformers-2.html' title='Transformers 2'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SkcU-LACHPI/AAAAAAAAHO4/FnSHwMntBIM/s72-c/DSC04336.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-3218728208364162519</id><published>2009-06-26T22:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T23:18:50.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I want to sleep!</title><content type='html'>i woke up like 8a.m today, when school starts at 9. -.- So obviously, it was cab! I went all the way to 8th floor &amp;amp; there stated that BPT lab changed to AS4, level 3. -.- I was like ARGH. I dont know where is that, and I was already late!! Wasted my energy and time. The lab practical was a total waste of time too! We didnt had a chance to operate the damn machine, and all we did was to listen to Mr U talk. He was nagging at why BMS didnt get highest for his subj, and the highest in BMS is only 3rd to 4th place. -.- But at least the lab ended an hour earlier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SkTjfR-YESI/AAAAAAAAHOg/nFMutTwQ7O4/s1600-h/P1010865.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SkTjfR-YESI/AAAAAAAAHOg/nFMutTwQ7O4/s320/P1010865.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351652383763468578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compare my feet with Lu's!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Headed off to eat Prata with Rachel, Ke, Lu and Chongseng. Had a laugh and they made me eat some spicy food. HOHO! Im so glad that ive finally eaten prata. Had been craving for soooo long! Head off to meet Bibi at Tanah Merah platform at 130pm and then, i headed off to meet Ben. That guy was early! I thought he will make me wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben's house was sooooooo inside so we took a bus. HAHA! He chose a seat that is really bad cos' mine was spoilt. LOL. Surprisingly, we managed to talk like A LOT since we've met. Went to his house and saw Maggie!!! OMG OMG! She grew bigger &amp;amp; fatter, and I can see Ben really treat her really nice. Ben and I were chit-chatting when Maggie woke up and went to the neighbour's hse. He kept asking his maid to go over cos' there lived this super huge dog, that will devour Maggie. But I nagged him to go over. LOL. Thank god we managed to get Maggie out, before the huge dog sees her. Surprisingly, Ben &amp;amp; I seriously could talk a lot. We talked like about his family, his love life, his school, his attachment etc. I asked him whether he talk about all these to everyone, he said he just reckoned that I wont tell anyone else. LOL. After like.... 3 to 4 hours of chit-chatting, his Bro came home and he went off to bathe. I took the chance to snap 2 picts of Maggie. (: She was quite sleepy by then already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SkTjfQlp0TI/AAAAAAAAHOo/jnj0RzIU-uk/s1600-h/P1010867.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SkTjfQlp0TI/AAAAAAAAHOo/jnj0RzIU-uk/s320/P1010867.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351652383391338802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SkTjfmgrByI/AAAAAAAAHOw/2oSB5lPUROw/s1600-h/P1010868.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SkTjfmgrByI/AAAAAAAAHOw/2oSB5lPUROw/s320/P1010868.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351652389276026658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she got fatter &amp;amp; slightly bigger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After that, we took a bus out and on the bus, he asked me to sit but I shook my head. Then he smiled and said "You will fall." Then, the bus driver turned and I bumped into Ben. That idiot still can laugh and say "See, I told you so." LOL! He then bring me around Bukit Timah and showed me all the 'Lucky Plaza's. Ben bought me a drink and we were waiting for his friend, Zen. Then, I found out that Ben didnt eat at all the whole day, because of me coming. I felt so bad. Anyway, Zen came and it turned out that Zen &amp;amp; I had the same ambition! HAHA! But cos' the ambition is sooooo expensive, we put it aside. (; So interesting to talk to dog-lovers. Zen is Maggie's god dad. HAHA! and the both of them gave me that face when I said I hardly club at all. Zen catagorized me as the "Easterners". They were saying that people who stay in the west and people who stay in the east, are two different groups of people. They dress differently etc. o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben dropped me off at Town and he was apologized and everything. I went off quite fast cos' i was actually rushing off to pee! HAHA. Then, I headed off. And now, there's a movie later on. YAWNS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tell me how to survive man!&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/38447417-3218728208364162519?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/3218728208364162519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=3218728208364162519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/3218728208364162519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/3218728208364162519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-want-to-sleep.html' title='I want to sleep!'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SkTjfR-YESI/AAAAAAAAHOg/nFMutTwQ7O4/s72-c/P1010865.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-4039668264164349290</id><published>2009-06-25T23:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T00:01:28.059+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tiring Thursday</title><content type='html'>Thursday is going to be the next day im going to dislike. Long hours, boring lab. All we did today, was just to insert the needle into the injector and wait for results! YAWNS. Waited for 518 with Ke, to head off to Town cos' she needed someone to waste time with. Went Mango and every single thing that I set eyes on.. DONT HAVE MY SIZE! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im going to meet Ben tmr! WEE! Can go see Maggie. Im giving him Milo's collar because Milo got a fat neck! HAHAH! The whole world is asking me not to go alone, but.. I cant! The timing is just too weird to ask someone along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;shall slp!&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/38447417-4039668264164349290?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/4039668264164349290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=4039668264164349290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/4039668264164349290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/4039668264164349290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/06/tiring-thursday.html' title='Tiring Thursday'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-2049234019001830038</id><published>2009-06-25T01:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T01:26:08.721+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Me being full of nonsense</title><content type='html'>School was short, till 3pm. And, I stayed back in sch with Glenn for a lil while. We were trying to figure out how to do the stupid Prelab. After 1hour 20minutes, we were still stuck! We even asked Ms Tan out. LOL. Then I got to go to the Singpost. My 1cent got eaten up by Singpost. LOL! I need to buy a new phone!! When Ang called, I had to borrow Kam's phone. ); WHINES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Singpost, I wanted to head over to visit my 9 puppies. But, it was raining.. So plan ruined. ); Sms-ed Suat to asked how are they. She said her office management is complaining! So she's appealing for another 2 more months. ); I dont want to see all of them, go stray. );&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was on the phone with Ang and Chongseng called me to accompany him for dinner. He came to my house nearby and he taught me a lil about BTT. HOHO! Glenn msg-ed me, regarding P.A Prelab and it involved Maths. So I was confused. Chongseng then said "Give me the number"&lt;br /&gt;I gave him Glenn's number and he slap himself in the face. Chongseng was actually asking me about the Maths numbers in Glenn's sms, but not Glenn's number. LOL! Stupid Chongseng was saying he had a long day, and yet.. He got to come Kembangan and listen to my nonsense. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang was saying, Ive got a lot of guy friends. Do i? /shrugs. Ive been smsing a lot! And it had been so long since I last talked to someone for hours. Dad was complaining that Im back to old me. LOL!  I WANT MY CAMERA BACK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;END.&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/38447417-2049234019001830038?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/2049234019001830038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=2049234019001830038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/2049234019001830038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/2049234019001830038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/06/me-being-full-of-nonsense.html' title='Me being full of nonsense'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-115427514472382339</id><published>2009-06-23T23:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T02:14:41.118+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Up and downs</title><content type='html'>Im so so so so tired! Ive been waking up late, and cabbing to  school... as usual. ); I seriously need to kick off this habit! Thank goodness, school starts at 12pm tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monday&lt;/span&gt; was a crazy first-day-of-school for me. Early morning, GMP demoralized me like crap! I failed my coursework so far. -.- It consists of a quiz &amp;amp; T.T. Obviously i cried out of stress! I even wanted to consult Wallace, and ask him to let me drop the subj. I wanted to lock myself in the toilet to cry, but BPT tut was starting. Then, come BPT paper. I was sooo scared that I flunked too. Mr U announced that highest in class is 44.5/50. But I didnt bother about it. When I got the paper, i got the highest. o.O Then, after BPT lecture.. Glenn told me that I got 4th in the whole cohort and 1st for PST for BPT. O.o It was quite a shock to hear, but at least.. it made me happy after the ultimate bad news of GMP. Anyway, Donovan, Chongseng &amp;amp; Ang was consoling me through sms, so.. it wasnt that bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school, we went Tampines to eat and slack. Laughed like shit, despite having only the 5 of us. (Mong, Lu, Dhea, Cs &amp;amp; I) Then, Cs was telling me that Charlene called me MM. HOHOHO! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Today &lt;/span&gt;was a short day, but yet boring day. Mr Loy made me wait  for 1hour &amp;amp; 57mins!! But I stupidly extended the meeting time from 12pm to 1pm. So theorectically, I waited for 57mins! It still broke my record. That funny guy forgot to bring his ezlink, so we gotta cab to far east. Thank god it wasnt THAT expensive. Walked around, got his stuff and caught "I Love You, Man!" That show was hilarious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://media.gv.com.sg/imagesresize/img7873.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 146px; height: 218px;" src="http://media.gv.com.sg/imagesresize/img7873.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like the actress! (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Loy made me really really shy today. IRRITATING! Anyway, took a bus home &amp;amp; i was soooo tired that I could almost fell asleep, STANDING! Until Benjamin msged me, regarding his dog. AH! SO HIGH! It had been a week since he adopted her. (; So I told him I'll drop by on Fri &amp;amp; he was really nice to offer fetching me from Clementi. (; WEE! Can see her again. :D Was thinking whether I should get a toy for her cos' Ben was saying.. she kept chewing on stuff. LOL! Cant wait for FRIDAY! And oh! Her name is Maggie. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached home &amp;amp; talked to Ang for awhile. Tried to do Prelab for P.A and I cant do at all. );&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;if you like someone, you'll do anything to get her heart.&lt;br /&gt;if she doesnt believe you, make her believe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38447417-115427514472382339?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/115427514472382339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=115427514472382339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/115427514472382339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/115427514472382339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/06/up-and-downs.html' title='Up and downs'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-3254272964889128634</id><published>2009-06-21T02:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T03:06:54.381+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dinner at Lagoon</title><content type='html'>We were supposed to send Zhenhan off, but sadly.. his OSIP got cancelled by our stupid sch. So, he went out with his friends instead. Wong were too lazy to go ECP to eat with us. So Chongseng had a merge thingy. HAHA! Charlene sms him saying that they were bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chongseng went to pick Lulu first, then to pick me! I wanted to camwhore in the van, but the two guys just dont want to cooperate with me. ); Then, we went to pick Desmond and Charlene and off we go to Lagoon! I didnt know Lagoon is the hawker area. I kept thinking it was a high class place. HAHA! Silly me. I ate a $3 Satay Bee Hoon &amp;amp; 9 sticks of chicken satay. -.- I'm worried about my own eating habits now. ); We stayed till about 1030pm, and off we go to watch Nel &amp;amp; Stephen play pool. lol. Then Weijun met us there. Until 12a.m, then we decided to change location again. My curfew was supposed to be 1a.m, but i extended it to 130a.m. We went back to ECP and headed off to Carlz Jr. Less than 10 minutes, we decided to shift again because our dear Chongseng wants coffee. LOL! So we changed to Siglap HK Cafe. Slack till 2a.m.. We talked hell lot of shit. I only reached home at 2.34a.m. YAWNS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I exceeded my curfew by 1hour, and I felt so bad! Anyway, one of my babies.. or maybe both.. CHEW ON THOSE DISPOSABLE RAZOR! Ive no idea how they got hold of it. ): Worried sick.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38447417-3254272964889128634?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/3254272964889128634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=3254272964889128634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/3254272964889128634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/3254272964889128634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/06/dinner-at-lagoon.html' title='Dinner at Lagoon'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-8079498679509045187</id><published>2009-06-20T19:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T19:26:32.485+08:00</updated><title type='text'>End of Holidays</title><content type='html'>It's soooo fast that holidays is going to end soon! ); GMP is still driving me crazy. We left with dimensions!!! AHH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, went out yesterday to meet Weeseng. And I was super late. ); I started GMP report at 12pm, and only managed to finish it at 446pm. Of course I will be late. ); We bought tickets for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Land of the Lost&lt;/span&gt;, which will only screen at 9.40pm. So we headed to Haji, then back to Bugis, then off to Town and back to Bugis. LOL. The MR made me walk around.. thank god i wasnt in heels. Anyway, I enjoyed the movie though. It was funny! (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://media.gv.com.sg/imagesresize/img7879.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 146px; height: 218px;" src="http://media.gv.com.sg/imagesresize/img7879.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I only managed to reach home at about 1236a.m. Exhausted! Fall asleep after my hair was partially dried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up and realised GMP is giving me hell again. I shall stop here for now. Else CS is going to kill me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;off for dinner w CS &amp;amp; Gang!&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/38447417-8079498679509045187?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/8079498679509045187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=8079498679509045187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/8079498679509045187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/8079498679509045187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/06/end-of-holidays.html' title='End of Holidays'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-7941508088386013175</id><published>2009-06-17T00:45:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T00:56:16.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A7B2 BBQ 09</title><content type='html'>We had our class BBQ today! After sooooo long. Had quite a good laugh and stuff. I kept eating and stupid Cong say I better go weigh my weight and go on diet. ); LOL. But food makes me happy! We gossiped, talked, played. HAHA! I even snatched a frisbee with Jason, for the sake of babies. :D I was aiming for the spaghetti and it turned out to be spicy. ); But good in a way, as spaghetti is kinda fattening. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SjfM03JVGkI/AAAAAAAAHNA/1IbM5JBQL9Q/s1600-h/DSC04309.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 245px; height: 184px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SjfM03JVGkI/AAAAAAAAHNA/1IbM5JBQL9Q/s320/DSC04309.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347968291054099010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SjfM1C0zt0I/AAAAAAAAHNI/oAf6os92nhs/s1600-h/DSC04310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 184px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SjfM1C0zt0I/AAAAAAAAHNI/oAf6os92nhs/s320/DSC04310.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347968294189250370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SjfM1ZuOtoI/AAAAAAAAHNQ/wRdQchugiS0/s1600-h/DSC04311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 244px; height: 183px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SjfM1ZuOtoI/AAAAAAAAHNQ/wRdQchugiS0/s320/DSC04311.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347968300335675010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SjfM164a8qI/AAAAAAAAHNY/1DX6NwOtniA/s1600-h/DSC04314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 244px; height: 183px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SjfM164a8qI/AAAAAAAAHNY/1DX6NwOtniA/s320/DSC04314.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347968309236789922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SjfM2FaLW9I/AAAAAAAAHNg/rPYVLCX8REs/s1600-h/DSC04313.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 249px; height: 185px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SjfM2FaLW9I/AAAAAAAAHNg/rPYVLCX8REs/s320/DSC04313.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347968312062729170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SjfNLWO3GpI/AAAAAAAAHNo/WJ--ZeuwVXc/s1600-h/DSC04317.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 185px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SjfNLWO3GpI/AAAAAAAAHNo/WJ--ZeuwVXc/s320/DSC04317.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347968677355920018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SjfNLsq_GrI/AAAAAAAAHNw/pu8CpIt2rwY/s1600-h/DSC04318.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 196px; height: 262px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SjfNLsq_GrI/AAAAAAAAHNw/pu8CpIt2rwY/s320/DSC04318.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347968683379464882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i think i need a license.. BADLY! I wanted to bring babies out soooo much. ): And my babies have been really cute, as usual. But Milo's attitude is getting worst. Getting really really arrogant and kept growling at Buddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SjfNzwot1lI/AAAAAAAAHN4/6RJLvsfOH6Y/s1600-h/DSC04303.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SjfNzwot1lI/AAAAAAAAHN4/6RJLvsfOH6Y/s320/DSC04303.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347969371638453842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SjfNzyPElwI/AAAAAAAAHOA/OFdFGI2BoDk/s1600-h/DSC04304.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SjfNzyPElwI/AAAAAAAAHOA/OFdFGI2BoDk/s320/DSC04304.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347969372067763970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sweet sweet brotherhood!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SjfN0OHghHI/AAAAAAAAHOI/xixmWSLJDmg/s1600-h/DSC04305.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SjfN0OHghHI/AAAAAAAAHOI/xixmWSLJDmg/s320/DSC04305.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347969379552232562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;They looked as though they were holding hands to sleep! (; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SjfN0ce6LPI/AAAAAAAAHOQ/M8Amjhwg274/s1600-h/DSC04319.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SjfN0ce6LPI/AAAAAAAAHOQ/M8Amjhwg274/s320/DSC04319.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347969383408479474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My cute lil attitude-problem pig! (;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SjfN0gM9wYI/AAAAAAAAHOY/R91qRr7qzjc/s1600-h/DSC04320.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SjfN0gM9wYI/AAAAAAAAHOY/R91qRr7qzjc/s320/DSC04320.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347969384406958466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My beloved babies are on my bed right now. And ive no idea how am i going to sleep later on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;AH! It is sooo tiring! ):&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/38447417-7941508088386013175?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/7941508088386013175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=7941508088386013175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/7941508088386013175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/7941508088386013175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/06/a7b2-bbq-09.html' title='A7B2 BBQ 09'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SjfM03JVGkI/AAAAAAAAHNA/1IbM5JBQL9Q/s72-c/DSC04309.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-3138805659673849711</id><published>2009-06-16T13:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T00:43:48.698+08:00</updated><title type='text'>11 Pups down to 9 Pups</title><content type='html'>Saturday, went over to Eunice's birthday party! :D It was damn full of shit, with Zhenhan there. HAHAHA! But I had to leave early cos of the flea. ); Oh yea, Business werent good, at all for the flea. Perhaps it was due to the IT fair. );&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SjfLtFwB68I/AAAAAAAAHM4/9W5fL5XZ38E/s1600-h/DSC04306.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SjfLtFwB68I/AAAAAAAAHM4/9W5fL5XZ38E/s320/DSC04306.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347967058023934914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jen &amp;amp; I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sunday after my flea, reached home.. measured my temperature.. 37.8 degrees. Was hoping it decreases, and it did. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Yesterday was a super tiring day! :D I headed out to meet WH's friend. He was going to adopt one of the puppies! (; He was a lil late.. so I went to play with them first. It's my first time seeing them, chasing about the mother for milk. ): Buddy and Milo were like them.. just that i think they didnt had the chance to drink the mum's milk for long. Anyway, Ben came at about 4pm, and he picked one up... fast! (; ive no idea what name he is going to give, though. HAPPY HAPPY! 2 dogs adopted.. 9 more to go. And when I reached home, another girl email-ed me regarding them. :D Oh yea, i named one of the puppies.. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Snorlax&lt;/span&gt;. :D He sleeps a lot! HHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, heading to Bedok to meet Wong. And I missed my train stop, without noticing! I was even staring at Bedok Swimming Complex, and not remembering anything! Until I reached Tanah Merah, then I realised I missed my stop. LOL! Silly me. I even almost tapped my card out, and not go over to the other side to take the train back to Bedok. AHHAHA! Ive no idea what was wrong with me. We went 85 to take away food. And head over to Mong's house. DAMN FUNNY OKAY! Laughed till our jaws were god-damn tired. Stupid Chongseng even made Wong and I chase for bus. ARGH. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;end.&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/38447417-3138805659673849711?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/3138805659673849711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=3138805659673849711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/3138805659673849711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/3138805659673849711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/06/11-pups-down-to-9-pups.html' title='11 Pups down to 9 Pups'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SjfLtFwB68I/AAAAAAAAHM4/9W5fL5XZ38E/s72-c/DSC04306.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-1146193655185742187</id><published>2009-06-13T01:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T01:51:13.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad evening</title><content type='html'>I was supposed to head over to Rachael's BBQ. but guess what? I had to go late as it was somewhat my Bro's belated birthday celebration. I met Sm to go to Orchard to get my heels. (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;just to get my heels&lt;/span&gt;) And it was the last pair! Of course, being the last part, it was not in perfect condition. My Sm somehow made a fuss in the shop! (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;this is why i hate to go out with her, most of the time&lt;/span&gt;) And of course, we didnt buy the heels. NEVERMIND! On the way to the MRT station to Cityhall.  This NEH NEH (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you all should know the race, im not going to say the race out loud, else people &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MAY&lt;/span&gt; accuse me of racism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;) bumped into me. &amp;amp; the impact was i almost fell and my left earring dropped out. -.- Being a very PROUD gentleman, HE DIDNT EVEN APOLOGISE. He simply just stare at me and walk ultimate slow. -.- Being pissed enough, that NEH NEH just made things worst! My BELOVED SM also was being really nice. "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Why you walk without your eyes&lt;/span&gt;" It is a direct translation of  "为什么你走路不长眼！？" YOU TELL ME, if you were me.. will you be god damn pissed? I was soooooo pissed that I can really really give someone a punch. My Sm was in front of me, so she didnt see what happened. I was smsing the whole time.. whining to people about her f attitude. So she just SIMPLY assumed that I must be smsing while bumping into that NEH NEH. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HELLO!?&lt;/span&gt; That neh neh was so busy &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PLAYING&lt;/span&gt; with this son, that I tried to dodge him.. but he just move left and right. Of course he bumped into me right! Speaking of it just make me flare up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, had to accompany Bro to IT show. I hate to go such places cos' it is sooooo packed! Anyway, Bro wasted my time by going there because.. HE DIDNT BUY ANYTHING AT ALL! And by the time he decided to eat dinner, cos he wasnt hungry at first, i was already 8pm. So, I can't make it to Rachael's party alr. ARGH! I totally regretted going for this 'celebration'. It wasnt EVEN an celebration!! (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sorry Rachael &amp;amp; Gang.&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow will be flea &amp;amp; Eunice's party. TIRED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Update on 11Ps: A guy is confirmed viewing on MONDAY! (: Time to be confirmed. :D&lt;br /&gt;PS: now it's only me and auntie suat fighting for good lives for these dogs. People just start to lose faith, hope &amp;amp; interest. );&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38447417-1146193655185742187?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/1146193655185742187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=1146193655185742187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/1146193655185742187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/1146193655185742187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/06/bad-evening.html' title='Bad evening'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-8257740512904461013</id><published>2009-06-10T18:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T21:05:19.531+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Animals!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;AH! Isnt &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://lifestyle.sg.msn.com/Fashion/celebrity/article.aspx?cp-documentid=3370258"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THIS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; illegal!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;HONESTLY, how can fashion industry be so cruel? They can just breed crocodiles and kill them after that, for their skin to make leather bags!!?? Just to meet stupid massive demands of rich people!? OMG! This is sooooooooo not fair to the poor crocodiles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i think some of you people know about the KFC thingy too. KFC simply TORTURE chickens to meet massive demands of their chicken. GOODNESS! Where can all this shit end?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i think im becoming into those crazy animal lover! HAHA! Anyway, headed out to post stuff and then, took bus to Frankel's Pet shop to get treats and Breath spray for my babies. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;$40&lt;/span&gt; fly just like that! OMG! I feel broke but Im spending like... NO ONE'S BUSINESS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11Ps, im missing them so much. Dying to visit them again but scared the auntie find me a nuisance. And I dont dare to tell her that no one have yet to confirm anything. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! And a random side note, IM SO INTO FRINGES NOW! HAHAHA! See how Ashley Tisdale wear it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y279/NrllAless/blog/shopping/ashley-tisdale-fringe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 358px; height: 284px;" src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y279/NrllAless/blog/shopping/ashley-tisdale-fringe.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;and while shopping with Sm ystr, i saw this at prettyfit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.prettyfit.com.sg/images/pretty_fit/shoes/D5-1809.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 170px; height: 170px;" src="http://www.prettyfit.com.sg/images/pretty_fit/shoes/D5-1809.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love at first sight! $69.90 ): BIG SIGH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;end!&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/38447417-8257740512904461013?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/8257740512904461013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=8257740512904461013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/8257740512904461013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/8257740512904461013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/06/animals.html' title='Animals!'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-3723742960924845503</id><published>2009-06-10T00:53:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T20:01:20.342+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='11Ps'/><title type='text'>11 Pups</title><content type='html'>I shall name this 'project' &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11Ps&lt;/span&gt;. (: I managed to drag Dum down on Monday evening, before dinner, to head over to look at the puppies. They were pretty! (; (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I showed Dad their pictures and Dad love their colour&lt;/span&gt;) One of them just had a mini operation and shes recovering well. (; Being the youngest of all, she is a lil weak. She had a swollen lump on her neck and now, it had been removed. (; Was quite worried for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found out from Suat that mummy dog actually gave birth to 12, but one managed to get out and the security guard gave it out! -.- The poor fellow haven't even open his eyes yet!! ); So hopefully, the 12th fellow is doing really well. );&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, finding 11 homes for these puppies will not be easy. ); Mongrels are the least appreciated ones, but they are really clever dogs! Like Milo and Buddy! Pictures now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Si6Vus12mII/AAAAAAAAHLQ/wANrFkPAcwQ/s1600-h/DSC04290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Si6Vus12mII/AAAAAAAAHLQ/wANrFkPAcwQ/s320/DSC04290.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345374437278914690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Si6Vu8mLAWI/AAAAAAAAHLY/DQ7ovAmIJ30/s1600-h/DSC04291.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Si6Vu8mLAWI/AAAAAAAAHLY/DQ7ovAmIJ30/s320/DSC04291.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345374441508110690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this guy was pretty funny! The blurred one. He was falling asleep, and he was like humpty dumpty! The lighter color one is the tiny baby that went for operation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Si6VvMsSGeI/AAAAAAAAHLg/mIV7r7exeqQ/s1600-h/DSC04292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Si6VvMsSGeI/AAAAAAAAHLg/mIV7r7exeqQ/s320/DSC04292.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345374445828708834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Si6Vvc8J2pI/AAAAAAAAHLo/94vy8yOnuOg/s1600-h/DSC04293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Si6Vvc8J2pI/AAAAAAAAHLo/94vy8yOnuOg/s320/DSC04293.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345374450190244498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Si6VvpKOvyI/AAAAAAAAHLw/jRxOS9TBY0Y/s1600-h/DSC04294.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Si6VvpKOvyI/AAAAAAAAHLw/jRxOS9TBY0Y/s320/DSC04294.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345374453470510882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Si6WNWq_mWI/AAAAAAAAHL4/Z_3Yk1jFybs/s1600-h/DSC04295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Si6WNWq_mWI/AAAAAAAAHL4/Z_3Yk1jFybs/s320/DSC04295.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345374963903732066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The lil black one.. remind me of Doggie. Really badly. );&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Si6WNjNReYI/AAAAAAAAHMA/XWwzchR_Mf0/s1600-h/DSC04296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Si6WNjNReYI/AAAAAAAAHMA/XWwzchR_Mf0/s320/DSC04296.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345374967268735362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lil fellow trying to get up the platform, to sleep. but he could not. So he was whining. HAHA! Damn cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Si6WN5eazII/AAAAAAAAHMI/TyCSXX9FxlA/s1600-h/DSC04297.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Si6WN5eazII/AAAAAAAAHMI/TyCSXX9FxlA/s320/DSC04297.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345374973246229634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Si6WN2pw_eI/AAAAAAAAHMQ/B5ExwJ9JSxo/s1600-h/DSC04298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Si6WN2pw_eI/AAAAAAAAHMQ/B5ExwJ9JSxo/s320/DSC04298.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345374972488515042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sleeping!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Si6WOB2feBI/AAAAAAAAHMY/s6XFdaJU8w0/s1600-h/DSC04299.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Si6WOB2feBI/AAAAAAAAHMY/s6XFdaJU8w0/s320/DSC04299.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345374975494682642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Si6W3HEs0hI/AAAAAAAAHMg/OLcw9mvSt68/s1600-h/DSC04300.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Si6W3HEs0hI/AAAAAAAAHMg/OLcw9mvSt68/s320/DSC04300.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345375681271091730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;See the two? I was attracted by them cos' of their playing. Reminds me of Buddy &amp;amp; Milo soooooo much!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Si6W3RfxFuI/AAAAAAAAHMo/ZIAFNWz2ZOE/s1600-h/DSC04301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Si6W3RfxFuI/AAAAAAAAHMo/ZIAFNWz2ZOE/s320/DSC04301.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345375684068972258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A mini group photo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Si6W3VvyMNI/AAAAAAAAHMw/fSPqUQ0-QvU/s1600-h/DSC04302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Si6W3VvyMNI/AAAAAAAAHMw/fSPqUQ0-QvU/s320/DSC04302.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345375685209895122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The youngest lil baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I managed to see mummy dog too! And she was soooooo skinny!! It was really heart breaking. Sigh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my mission is to save these 11 puppies. But it's not going to be easy!&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/38447417-3723742960924845503?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/3723742960924845503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=3723742960924845503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/3723742960924845503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/3723742960924845503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/06/11-pups.html' title='11 Pups'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Si6Vus12mII/AAAAAAAAHLQ/wANrFkPAcwQ/s72-c/DSC04290.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-1347609177881913863</id><published>2009-06-08T13:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T13:59:09.101+08:00</updated><title type='text'>post office</title><content type='html'>My lost mail is really lost, i guess. ); The post office called me and said they NEVER receive any mail for me at all! This is so sad. I thought at least they will come today. ); I hate it lah!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I might be going over to see the 11 puppies myself later on!! (: The person in-charge contacted me! Im so going to save all this puppies. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;byebye!&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/38447417-1347609177881913863?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/1347609177881913863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=1347609177881913863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/1347609177881913863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/1347609177881913863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/06/post-office.html' title='post office'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-7978367191145589754</id><published>2009-06-06T14:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T14:08:57.495+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost mails</title><content type='html'>It was soooo frustrating when you encountered a lost mail. J was the one that had been communicating with me, regarding my parcels.  Last minute, she diverted me to G. When i want to change to reg mail, G had alr sent out my  parcel. And sad to say, G is not someone that is nice to approach. I mentioned to her about the lost mails, all she said was there's nothing she can do.. the only thing she can do is to lodge a complaint. -.- I dont want a complaint. I want my parcel back. It worth&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; $54&lt;/span&gt;! I wanted it to be sent separately, but G and J had a miscommunication or something. Now, I lost two things. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It had been a week! When the postman asked me to go out, i was soo happy. But the postman said he made a mistake and apologised. -.- You know how pissed i was!? G choose to ignore my email and I had to email J. Quite disappointed with the service, really. It may just be the last time purchasing from there, EVER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will not be a bitch, YET and mention which blog it is. But some of you might even guess who it is. Customer service should be a A*, if you dont bother to handle them, pls dont even bother to open your own shop. You dont fit to be your own boss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PISSED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38447417-7978367191145589754?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/7978367191145589754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=7978367191145589754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/7978367191145589754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/7978367191145589754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/06/lost-mails.html' title='Lost mails'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-6216859287511720089</id><published>2009-06-02T18:17:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T01:34:55.692+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Animals'/><title type='text'>Advertorials</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Advertorial:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALL THE DOG LOVERS OUT THERE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;A stray dog has given birth to 11 mongrel pups, under a big truck. And they are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; urgently in need of fostering/adoption. So interested, kindly tag me! NOW!!&lt;/span&gt; Do remember to leave your contact behind!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://mywhitepaw.files.wordpress.com/2009/06/p1070207.jpg?w=282&amp;amp;h=300"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 282px; height: 299px;" src="http://mywhitepaw.files.wordpress.com/2009/06/p1070207.jpg?w=282&amp;amp;h=300" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://mywhitepaw.files.wordpress.com/2009/06/p1070216.jpg?w=233&amp;amp;h=300"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 233px; height: 298px;" src="http://mywhitepaw.files.wordpress.com/2009/06/p1070216.jpg?w=233&amp;amp;h=300" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://mywhitepaw.files.wordpress.com/2009/06/p1070229.jpg?w=300&amp;amp;h=225"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://mywhitepaw.files.wordpress.com/2009/06/p1070229.jpg?w=300&amp;amp;h=225" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://mywhitepaw.files.wordpress.com/2009/06/p1070214.jpg?w=300&amp;amp;h=225"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://mywhitepaw.files.wordpress.com/2009/06/p1070214.jpg?w=300&amp;amp;h=225" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;PLEASE! HELP THESE PUPS!&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/38447417-6216859287511720089?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/6216859287511720089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=6216859287511720089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/6216859287511720089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/6216859287511720089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/06/advertorials.html' title='Advertorials'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-3078131923166985124</id><published>2009-06-01T21:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T21:42:49.104+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First time, I ever felt this lonely.</title><content type='html'>I was about to head to school for GMP. I woke up an hour earlier than usual.. and guess what? Temperature was 38.1. So I bathed and everything, and decided to take a 30minutes nap (till 8.15a.m) , thinking that the temperature will go down. I was SOOOOOO wrong. It increased to 38.5. -.- Ive got no strength to move at all, and even if I moved a lil, the elephant in my head start to stomp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to see the doctor and I was the only one with high fever and sore throat. The symptoms of H1N1. I felt kinda embarrassed because the patients just kept staring at me. The doctor said that if my fever didnt subside within 2 days, I got to return to him and have a jab. ): He gave me 2 days MC. But I dont want MC. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By 3pm, my fever shot up to 39.2 degrees. I felt damn lonely the whole day. My parents didnt care much about me.. Didnt ask how am I feeling. No ice pack on my forehead. Only two person bother to enter my room, and asked me whether i'm okay. My brother.. and Irene. ); Irene is going to leave today.. and ive no idea when can i ever see her. ); And Sm told me that Irene stole sanitary pads.. WHICH IS SUPER LAME! of all things, why would someone steal that right!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My OSIP plans may be cancelled, cos Bro registered for UNSW. Meaning, if I go.. Dad had to work extra hard, no one will take care of babies and no one will visit Grandma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont know is it me or what. But im feeling freaking warm right now. Ive been feeling cold and warm the whole day. I wake up every 1 hour. -.- KILL ME PLEASE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38447417-3078131923166985124?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/3078131923166985124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=3078131923166985124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/3078131923166985124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/3078131923166985124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/06/first-time-i-ever-felt-this-lonely.html' title='First time, I ever felt this lonely.'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-1965444321845976793</id><published>2009-05-26T22:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T23:15:46.785+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 days of 25 episodes.</title><content type='html'>You know what? I find myself super scary. I stayed up till 6a.m, just to finish as many episode I can. Then, i woke up.. and continue to watch the remaining. And I completed the drama series today! :D 25 episodes of... "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Boys Over Flowers&lt;/span&gt;" I'm so in love with &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kim_Hyun_Joong"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kim Hyun Joong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kim_Bum"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kim Bum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; right now. And I didnt know all the actors inside are so young, until I wiki-ed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i197.photobucket.com/albums/aa188/neko2832/CD%20Covers/KimHyunJoong-ThankYouSingle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 271px; height: 271px;" src="http://i197.photobucket.com/albums/aa188/neko2832/CD%20Covers/KimHyunJoong-ThankYouSingle.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i101.photobucket.com/albums/m54/oLy_5566/indexlinkimagephp2oq1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 188px; height: 282px;" src="http://i101.photobucket.com/albums/m54/oLy_5566/indexlinkimagephp2oq1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHY THERE ARE &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;NO&lt;/span&gt; SINGAPOREAN THAT LOOK LIKE THEM!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Goodness. The show is like still stuck in my head, and by playing the OST on winamp, is not helping at all. LOL! Didnt attend school today cos' 2hrs of lecture was cancelled. :D I will rewatch this show after term test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss Korea a lot now lah! I was telling my Bro that we shall migrate there someday. LOL.&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ShwHkGodKVI/AAAAAAAAHLI/0Ql8QUqnvb4/s1600-h/DSC02798.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ShwHkGodKVI/AAAAAAAAHLI/0Ql8QUqnvb4/s320/DSC02798.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340151574991546706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;i want a guy that is as sweet as drama.&lt;br /&gt;i want my own fairytale!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;(naive? i kno!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38447417-1965444321845976793?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/1965444321845976793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=1965444321845976793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/1965444321845976793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/1965444321845976793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/05/2-days-of-25-episodes.html' title='2 days of 25 episodes.'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i197.photobucket.com/albums/aa188/neko2832/CD%20Covers/th_KimHyunJoong-ThankYouSingle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-1061644196089889225</id><published>2009-05-23T00:49:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T01:24:55.689+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TIRED OF EVERYTHING!</title><content type='html'>I went to school with really really puffy eyes. And i was late for school. ); I cried to sleep and when I woke up.. I went to clarify things with the maid. Who knows, her agency is a bloody cockster that only knows how to stir stories up. I dont see a need for my maid to lie.. she's good working here. But the agency went to tell Dad &amp;amp; Sm that she complained about this house. ARGH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ive no choice, but to let her go. She gave me her address &amp;amp; mobile no. ): I cried in front of her, really badly. I didnt want her to go, or at least.. not so soon. At least i said goodbye, this time. I'm not being stupid or what here. It's just that, i find that a maid is also part of the family.. no matter what. But why can't my Dad sees the point that a maid is also a human being?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was really late for school, like 30 minutes or so. And, it was lucky that U has not take attendance. So, I guess I was safe? Was really not in any mood to do anything at first. GMP test got cancelled. -.- But looking at the brighter side, I have more time to study.. and make myself the 'safe' side. Stayed in school till about 6, to wait for Kng &amp;amp; Wong for movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Shbdo69fiUI/AAAAAAAAHJo/qHVcXbYRFqg/s1600-h/DSC04113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Shbdo69fiUI/AAAAAAAAHJo/qHVcXbYRFqg/s320/DSC04113.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338698103385983298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ShbdpKa5UjI/AAAAAAAAHJw/WSnCyKPmMmk/s1600-h/DSC04116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ShbdpKa5UjI/AAAAAAAAHJw/WSnCyKPmMmk/s320/DSC04116.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338698107535839794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ShbdpVcZ9PI/AAAAAAAAHJ4/NpoQcX5Sets/s1600-h/DSC04120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ShbdpVcZ9PI/AAAAAAAAHJ4/NpoQcX5Sets/s320/DSC04120.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338698110494962930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Shbdpes6i1I/AAAAAAAAHKA/5PXdeiDswzs/s1600-h/DSC04121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Shbdpes6i1I/AAAAAAAAHKA/5PXdeiDswzs/s320/DSC04121.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338698112980126546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ShbdppMOW7I/AAAAAAAAHKI/N13-Xf057N8/s1600-h/DSC04122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ShbdppMOW7I/AAAAAAAAHKI/N13-Xf057N8/s320/DSC04122.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338698115795803058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ShbeTVfyIyI/AAAAAAAAHKQ/aT-2gpO5hFo/s1600-h/DSC04123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ShbeTVfyIyI/AAAAAAAAHKQ/aT-2gpO5hFo/s320/DSC04123.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338698832063636258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ShbeTTpDN-I/AAAAAAAAHKY/cRd6y9xI99w/s1600-h/DSC04125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ShbeTTpDN-I/AAAAAAAAHKY/cRd6y9xI99w/s320/DSC04125.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338698831565633506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ShbeTtH74-I/AAAAAAAAHKg/FxnsH66VQPE/s1600-h/DSC04126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ShbeTtH74-I/AAAAAAAAHKg/FxnsH66VQPE/s320/DSC04126.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338698838406063074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Movie was great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.gamexeon.com/forum/imagehosting/904249e51e2900d78.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 311px; height: 231px;" src="http://www.gamexeon.com/forum/imagehosting/904249e51e2900d78.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Night In The Museum 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Who said that second part of any movies, will always be worst than the first? This second part can actually 'fight' with the first one. The plot was hilarious, the actresses and actors were great! All 3 of us loved it! And a band was inside too! (; Catch it and you'll know which band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ShbeThZiejI/AAAAAAAAHKo/4SvHxW08DPk/s1600-h/DSC04131.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;After the movie, we went Tampines One to take a walk. I mistook Bacon as Cow again. Wong was laughing at me. -.- HAHA! Kng sent me home and we talked quite a bit. You know what? It feels good outside. Once I reached home, I felt weird. My babies are the only one that cares about me. I told Sm that my laptop's plug is spoilt. Guess what she said? "Spoil spoil lor, we're not going to buy new one anw. The most, dont use lah!" -.- I was pissed, of course. I told her that i'm too tired to quarrel with her. And she just kept quiet. I dont know what this family has become.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ShbeThZiejI/AAAAAAAAHKo/4SvHxW08DPk/s1600-h/DSC04131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ShbeThZiejI/AAAAAAAAHKo/4SvHxW08DPk/s320/DSC04131.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338698835258669618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ShbeTug7NJI/AAAAAAAAHKw/-Td1HAhICVM/s1600-h/DSC04132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ShbeTug7NJI/AAAAAAAAHKw/-Td1HAhICVM/s320/DSC04132.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338698838779311250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ShbfPqJ5HaI/AAAAAAAAHK4/GXkofnp_cIw/s1600-h/DSC04133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ShbfPqJ5HaI/AAAAAAAAHK4/GXkofnp_cIw/s320/DSC04133.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338699868401114530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ShbfP9IGhJI/AAAAAAAAHLA/BXnhq0rjxEw/s1600-h/DSC04134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ShbfP9IGhJI/AAAAAAAAHLA/BXnhq0rjxEw/s320/DSC04134.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338699873493877906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Buddy &amp;amp; Milo's bed got washed, and they are occupying my bed now!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Shbc_fAJfWI/AAAAAAAAHJg/XLxWeJKUPng/s1600-h/DSC04135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Shbc_fAJfWI/AAAAAAAAHJg/XLxWeJKUPng/s320/DSC04135.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338697391506292066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LAZY BUMS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dont let me think anymore.&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/38447417-1061644196089889225?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/1061644196089889225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=1061644196089889225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/1061644196089889225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/1061644196089889225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/05/tired-of-everything.html' title='TIRED OF EVERYTHING!'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Shbdo69fiUI/AAAAAAAAHJo/qHVcXbYRFqg/s72-c/DSC04113.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-4237886604573145839</id><published>2009-05-21T21:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T21:34:50.691+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Get me out of here.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this is driving me crazy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I have a test tomorrow, and instead of studying.. I'm actually crying because I'm going to lose someone again. Remember last year, I lost Tin. 6 years of hanging out with her, and she just left home without saying goodbye. When I'm starting to feel attached to another maid, my dad just decided to send her home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason? Maid's dad passed away on Sunday midnight and her passport expires on Sept 2009. My Dad, My Sm and the bloody agency, insisted that my maid is speaking nonsense. -.- Which doesnt make sense! Who will lie about this kind of things!? I'm trying all sorts of ways, to keep her here. Her two years contract is not even up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh please, stop giving me all these 'surprises'. First Mum, then Tin, next Doggie.. and now Irene. );&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;why?&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/38447417-4237886604573145839?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/4237886604573145839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=4237886604573145839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/4237886604573145839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/4237886604573145839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/05/get-me-out-of-here.html' title='Get me out of here.'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-541339141282304937</id><published>2009-05-20T00:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T00:14:12.197+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sad face.</title><content type='html'>I thought Bro about my online shopping expenses, which adds up to about $150. He scolded me and asked me whether there's any upcoming fleas. I mentioned about this saturday, and he said "You better go!" -.- But i'm already trying to save!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I paid for Buddy's medicine and it cost $24. Dad gave me $50. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finished studying for PMT test tomorrow, but nothing seems to be in. ); I think I understood/memorized, but on the other hand, I can't think! ARGH! This is sooo irritating. My brain just auto stop functioning after 12a.m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I chanced upon BB's blog. (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No, I didnt not stalk! I seriously just found in unexpectedly.&lt;/span&gt;) Anyway, found out he's single but unavailable. LOL! I talked to Bro about BB too. And he gave me a straight No. Not because of the age difference, but cos' he is too skinny and tall. HAHHAHA. I have a funny brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bro showed me this.. Photoshop video editor and it's so cool! I told him that we can have a production of "Tiu-Tiu-Tiu!" He laughed. And you guess who's our weapon? HAHAHA! Go and guess.. I shall leave it as a mystery. Who knows? If we really make the video, you'll laugh your ass off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;GOODBYE!&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/38447417-541339141282304937?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/541339141282304937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=541339141282304937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/541339141282304937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/541339141282304937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/05/sad-face.html' title='Sad face.'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-5038986654928585927</id><published>2009-05-19T01:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T01:14:18.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebrity</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Read &lt;a href="http://sg.news.yahoo.com/xin/20090515/ten-145-online-scandal-breaks-show-lo-do-3c1b9bc.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THIS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&amp;amp; you'll understand the following)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It's freaking stupid! I mean, if you know a damn successful &amp;amp; handsome celebrity, will you go around ruining his reputation? If I were sooooo lucky and became one of those girls that he came to approach, I will be soooo god damn happy. It would be so cool! But still, those girls is either just looking for fame, or have nothing better to do. He most likely just want to be as normal as us, and go online social networks like Friendster or Facebook to make friends. Some girls just dont know how lucky they are!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;time to sleep!&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/38447417-5038986654928585927?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/5038986654928585927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=5038986654928585927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/5038986654928585927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/5038986654928585927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/05/celebrity.html' title='Celebrity'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-8158788355468841413</id><published>2009-05-19T00:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T00:47:35.827+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 yrs younger</title><content type='html'>AH! I may just cancel the ASOS inspired manufacturing, and go ahead with my own design. No one seems to be interested. So, yeap! We shall see still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Irene's Dad just passed away, due to a car accident. It was quite sad to see her like that. Her eyes were so swollen when she told me about the accident. Her dad died on 17May, 1a.m or earlier. She only know about it when she woke up at 6a.m. Can you imagine? Youre far away from home, and you received a phone call about someone you loved, died in a car accident. To make things worst, she did not talk to her dad for a week already. The last time they contact, was through sms-es and her dad said that he misses her a lot and wished that she could just go home immediately. ); This kind of thing really freak me out. It's just so unexpected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School's at 9a.m tomorrow and I'm super lazy to go. Cos' I will only be heading to school for 2 hours PMT lecture. ); But Im trying to use HIM as an excuse. And why is everyone minding about me, having an eyecandy.. 2 years my junior? This is sooooo demoralizing because now, it's impossible to make friends with him. And as you know.. it's not easy to just divert your attention away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;PMT test on &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;GMP test on&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Friday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PMT assignment due on &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn shit. Now i'm thinking how the hell am i going to register my driving!!!!!&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/38447417-8158788355468841413?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/8158788355468841413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=8158788355468841413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/8158788355468841413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/8158788355468841413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/05/2-yrs-younger.html' title='2 yrs younger'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-4836233838724088846</id><published>2009-05-17T21:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T21:55:43.591+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='E.V'/><title type='text'>ASOS preorder</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;HELLO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im doing a preorder for this ASOS piece! And yes, it'll be manufactured by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ME&lt;/span&gt;! And another girl. (; So it'll only be exclusive to TWO blogshops! So let me know if any of you are interested. Just tag!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://imagecache.asos.com/inv/S/7/37/523039/Black/image1xl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 370px;" src="http://imagecache.asos.com/inv/S/7/37/523039/Black/image1xl.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.asos.com/The-Laden-Showroom/The-Kiss-Principle-Multi-Colour-Block-Tee-Dress/Prod/pgeproduct.aspx?iid=523039&amp;amp;SearchQuery=block%20tee%20dress&amp;amp;sh=0&amp;amp;pge=0&amp;amp;pgesize=20&amp;amp;sort=-1&amp;amp;clr=Black"&gt;(Details)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm aiming it to be somehow oversized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PTP: 18"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Length: 31"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Price: $29.50mailed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm kinda testing response. :D&lt;br /&gt;So far 2/18. I'm somehow closing at 18orders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANKYOUVERYMUCH!&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/38447417-4836233838724088846?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/4836233838724088846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=4836233838724088846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/4836233838724088846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/4836233838724088846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/05/asos-preorder.html' title='ASOS preorder'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-9076599179543601758</id><published>2009-05-16T23:54:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T12:20:49.572+08:00</updated><title type='text'>5 Manufactured Designs</title><content type='html'>You know what? Today, Ive spent half of my day, sleeping. I was feeling so sick. My two dogs just made me worst by sleeping and lazing around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sg7nXAV2JeI/AAAAAAAAHII/KnuVz5eM8R4/s1600-h/DSC04049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sg7nXAV2JeI/AAAAAAAAHII/KnuVz5eM8R4/s320/DSC04049.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336456990895252962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sg7nXDp1hrI/AAAAAAAAHIQ/WFM1ShgbLss/s1600-h/DSC04050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sg7nXDp1hrI/AAAAAAAAHIQ/WFM1ShgbLss/s320/DSC04050.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336456991784404658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sg7nXN4tfsI/AAAAAAAAHIY/D6bpULCLTsA/s1600-h/DSC04051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sg7nXN4tfsI/AAAAAAAAHIY/D6bpULCLTsA/s320/DSC04051.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336456994531147458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Milo was too lazy to get out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sg7nXZSo8sI/AAAAAAAAHIg/Y85WoQWfIlc/s1600-h/DSC04058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sg7nXZSo8sI/AAAAAAAAHIg/Y85WoQWfIlc/s320/DSC04058.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336456997592691394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, Bud joined him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sg7nXV9g5oI/AAAAAAAAHIo/XGGA2Xltauk/s1600-h/DSC04059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sg7nXV9g5oI/AAAAAAAAHIo/XGGA2Xltauk/s320/DSC04059.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336456996698777218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Handsome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sg7nx3ckbzI/AAAAAAAAHIw/b289r3HdkyM/s1600-h/DSC04060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sg7nx3ckbzI/AAAAAAAAHIw/b289r3HdkyM/s320/DSC04060.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336457452364001074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fat Ass Frog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sg7nx8ag1bI/AAAAAAAAHI4/B87faBbLwjI/s1600-h/DSC04069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sg7nx8ag1bI/AAAAAAAAHI4/B87faBbLwjI/s320/DSC04069.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336457453697553842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brotherly love! (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And i seriously spoilt them. Now even Buddy! He is enjoying himself on my bed every night now. And he refused to sleep on the floor anymore! W Sm at home, i got to keep locking my door. Else, she MIGHT just kick him down the bed. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My blueblack from yesterday's fall got worst!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sg7pAPyz9JI/AAAAAAAAHJY/AGyO1AdqYRI/s1600-h/DSC04086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sg7pAPyz9JI/AAAAAAAAHJY/AGyO1AdqYRI/s320/DSC04086.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336458798929540242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sg7pAIZAD1I/AAAAAAAAHJQ/nh6PEopGRtI/s1600-h/DSC04085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sg7pAIZAD1I/AAAAAAAAHJQ/nh6PEopGRtI/s320/DSC04085.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336458796942233426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big fat blue black. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;My second half of the day was spent designing my own manufactured piece. 5 of them! Honestly, i dont know why am i spending my time on this, when I dont know when i'll be manufacturing them. Cos' minimum pieces per design to manufacture would be like.. 20 pieces or even up to 60 pieces. -.- Anyway, Sm like 2 to 3 designs out of 5!! (; WOOHOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, but im happy to announce that&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I WILL BE MANUFACTURING ONE PIECE SOON&lt;/span&gt;! It's going to be a zipper dress. Designed by of course... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ME&lt;/span&gt;! and concept is by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TianEn&lt;/span&gt;. So the both of us will be working as partners to manufacture this piece. (; Since it's only one piece first, it will cost us about $50. ); The both of us are freaking excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Tomorrow, Project day and study day! :D&lt;br /&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/38447417-9076599179543601758?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/9076599179543601758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=9076599179543601758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/9076599179543601758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/9076599179543601758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/05/5-manufactured-designs.html' title='5 Manufactured Designs'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sg7nXAV2JeI/AAAAAAAAHII/KnuVz5eM8R4/s72-c/DSC04049.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-1203045116743503714</id><published>2009-05-15T23:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T00:03:43.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad week</title><content type='html'>I believe it's a bad week for me. -.- Went to school for lab and of cos, it was by cab. $12 gone! (; After that, U was being damn irritating with his CONSTANT nagging. Towards the end of the lab, i was walking to the board to write the last stupid pH value for my group. And guess what? *pi-lomp* I was on the floor. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YES! I FELL DOWN&lt;/span&gt;! My right leg went to the side and i fell. Damn retarded. And U's first question was not whether I was okay. "Ok. What's your pH value?" &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#$@!  &lt;/span&gt;I was somehow in tears cos' I felt damn pain. My leg felt as though it was sprained and I got a big fat blueblack + small abrasion on my left leg. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ARGH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was sitting at concourse with Aaron, to try look out for my beloved eyecandies. LOL. And I somehow spoilt my necklace. -.- ARGH! This is bad.. sooooo bad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;good thing was,&lt;br /&gt;i saw the both of them today! (;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Super Skinny.&lt;br /&gt;Mr Basketball.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38447417-1203045116743503714?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/1203045116743503714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=1203045116743503714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/1203045116743503714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/1203045116743503714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/05/bad-week.html' title='Bad week'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-8211220952069311537</id><published>2009-05-14T19:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T19:56:56.348+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Buddy</title><content type='html'>Buddy was being really nice. He whined to ask me to open the door. And he came in to console me.&lt;br /&gt;(;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dogs knows you the best, you know?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38447417-8211220952069311537?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/8211220952069311537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=8211220952069311537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/8211220952069311537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/8211220952069311537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/05/buddy.html' title='Buddy'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-9067514745446310104</id><published>2009-05-14T19:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T20:10:15.511+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Segregation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;this post may stir commotion, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but blames blogger for not having a 'lock'&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, i thought things will just end as of now - TOSD.  But I was wrong. Segregation decided to continue. It really make me feel like tearing, when I see two different groups. I felt it made the rest of us, looked like bloody slackers. No one asked or mentioned anything. The worst thing is, when two close friends got involved, each in one group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Writing this post, just made me even more emotional. There's so many things to say... too many. Perhaps it was naive to think about 'One Family'. When the P word comes in, things are way different. This is life.. Deal with it! =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not that the rest doesnt want to help. They werent aware of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ANYTHING&lt;/span&gt;. Thoughts werent spared for one another. Why would we  even get this mess into ourselves? We told each other.. no matter what. We'll be tgt. (: NOPE! Bad things just happen continously. When one incident just start to recover, the next one start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, it reminded me of the past. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;C* is a bimbo that cannot do anything, and will always be one&lt;/span&gt;. (: I always wanted to prove people this statement. But people just have 'One eye'. It made me felt even worst after going thru everything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Just do whatever you want, my friend. All the best. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38447417-9067514745446310104?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/9067514745446310104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=9067514745446310104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/9067514745446310104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/9067514745446310104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/05/segregation.html' title='Segregation'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-6119068659670638847</id><published>2009-05-13T01:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T01:22:26.315+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Teenage Dad</title><content type='html'>Dad is like a teenager when Sm is not around! He comes home late and everything. Without informing! You know how worrying it is!? At 1030pm, he called and said "I'll be out for awhile." And now, it's 1.21a.m, and hes not back yet! He ought to report, you know! After he went missing the whole day the other day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;im my dad's daughter + mum.&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/38447417-6119068659670638847?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/6119068659670638847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=6119068659670638847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/6119068659670638847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/6119068659670638847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/05/teenage-dad.html' title='Teenage Dad'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-699176460264026295</id><published>2009-05-13T00:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T01:11:02.564+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rotting SPH</title><content type='html'>RSPH = Rotting Self-proclaimed Holiday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHINES! Totally wasted the whole day today, but.. at least i tried to do the only project that  i can do! (: Brought babies to the Vet and Buddy was soo scared! I promised him that it won't hurt as we're only going to cut his nails. But he was still sooo scared! He even showed his teeth to the doctor's assistant. HAHA! But I bought him a treat immediately and he got so happy! (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met Xuanhong after that. And he waited for me for 45mins. Not my fault! Thanks to the vet. (; HAHA! But XH came all the way from Buona Vista to Kembangan, just to meet me! What a good brother he is. And we ate and talked! We found a phone on the bench that we slacked, and i told him that maybe i should keep it so that when the person call, i can return. But he dont like the idea, cos he scared I got cheated. Anyway~, the person came back and get his phone from us and thanked us. It's really a good feeling! (; (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And nope! I did not have the idea of taking it to sell.&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;We slacked till like 1030pm and he sent me home. I felt so bad. HAHA! Cos' he had to take the train back to Boonlay. JOKE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And friday, Im supposed to fly to Buona Vista to look for that ass. #!##$$@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my aircon is not cold,&lt;br /&gt;AT ALL! -.-&lt;br /&gt;(and also, im bleeding like no one's business)&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/38447417-699176460264026295?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/699176460264026295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=699176460264026295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/699176460264026295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/699176460264026295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/05/rotting-sph.html' title='Rotting SPH'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-6018183883448948393</id><published>2009-05-12T12:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T12:33:54.235+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm so bored</title><content type='html'>It supposed to be a nice, relaxing day at home. BUT WHY AM I NOT DOING ANYTHING!? It's 12.30pm, and I can do nothing! );&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BPT project (due 15/5)&lt;/span&gt;: I forgot my part &amp;amp; the qns paper is not w me. $@$!@#&lt;br /&gt;2) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PMT Assignment 2&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(due 15/5)&lt;/span&gt;: I can do this one! :D&lt;br /&gt;3)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; PMT Assignment 1 (due next friday):&lt;/span&gt; I need the damn qns paper, also!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was sooo stubborn that I didnt want to print the qns paper. And now, I can't do much. ARGH! I wanted to go to school, to help out for some awareness booth. But it's too late! By the time I bathed finish, it's pointless for me to go over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I have to postpone my registration for driving, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AGAIN&lt;/span&gt;! Wong asked me to wait for him to book tgt, else he'll be heading there alone. ); So the last delay, is next week! Else, I will go without him! I'm so bored right now!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38447417-6018183883448948393?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/6018183883448948393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=6018183883448948393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/6018183883448948393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/6018183883448948393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-so-bored.html' title='i&apos;m so bored'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-7155766731910717348</id><published>2009-05-12T00:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T00:21:46.111+08:00</updated><title type='text'>headbands!</title><content type='html'>I have this sudden craze over headbands! Especially, those bow headbands! (; And I even went to Tampines, just to get them! I spent liek.. $20.70 on 2 headbands and 1 scarf. (; Happy with my purchase!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SghQOAms2-I/AAAAAAAAHIA/7_UseQJzo4o/s1600-h/headbands%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SghQOAms2-I/AAAAAAAAHIA/7_UseQJzo4o/s320/headbands%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334601960231066594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Although I'm so broke, i'm still spending like cock. ); It's just soooo god-damn difficult to control. And also, business is not good for me. NOPE! );&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tomorrow will be a self-proclaimed no school day for me!&lt;br /&gt;But im stuck at home, doing projects.&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/38447417-7155766731910717348?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/7155766731910717348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=7155766731910717348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/7155766731910717348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/7155766731910717348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/05/headbands.html' title='headbands!'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SghQOAms2-I/AAAAAAAAHIA/7_UseQJzo4o/s72-c/headbands%21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-4461479700566938283</id><published>2009-05-09T11:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T11:40:36.479+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shit happens</title><content type='html'>You know, sometimes... shit really do happen.&lt;br /&gt;Dad has &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NEVER&lt;/span&gt; made us this worried.&lt;br /&gt;He went out yesterday night at around 10pm.&lt;br /&gt;I called him when I reached home at around 1130pm, and asked whether he's coming back anytime soon.&lt;br /&gt;He said no and asked why.&lt;br /&gt;I just simply say it was nothing, just that my friends want to come over for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;I went to sleep at around 1 to 2a.m, thinking Dad will come back, maybe 3 to 4a.m.&lt;br /&gt;When I woke up, the maid told me that Dad did not come home&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; at all&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I was damn shocked. Ive no idea what to do.&lt;br /&gt;Told my brother and called the whole world.&lt;br /&gt;The whole world is either not picking up my call, or&lt;br /&gt;the cellphone is being switched off.&lt;br /&gt;Dad's phones are off. );&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pls..&lt;br /&gt;nothing happen.&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/38447417-4461479700566938283?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/4461479700566938283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=4461479700566938283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/4461479700566938283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/4461479700566938283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/05/shit-happens.html' title='Shit happens'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-5572071029210162059</id><published>2009-05-09T01:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T01:31:27.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FAT</title><content type='html'>You know, I'm really not happy about my weight, and Im feeling insecure about my fat arms. ); I tried to go on diet, to skip meals again. But i can't! ); I will feel god damn hungry. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know how much I want to forget about him? Or at least, lose interest? Shan just got to remind me about him and made me 'high'. HAHA! THIS IS NOT GOOD NEWS! Because now Ive no idea what to do. Like what Nel said, if it's possible.. things would have happen alr. BUT NOPE! Nothing! Come to think about it, he didnt even sms me to chat or auto talk to me.. ONCE! Not even once!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ah!&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/38447417-5572071029210162059?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/5572071029210162059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=5572071029210162059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/5572071029210162059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/5572071029210162059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/05/fat.html' title='FAT'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-3803602696549958568</id><published>2009-05-07T22:23:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T22:55:06.672+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aston</title><content type='html'>Don't laugh! But it was my first time heading to Aston for a meal yesterday. When I told Pek, Pek wanted to laugh! But thank god, Yinping was in the same fate as me. HAHA! We talked a lot, and shared our secrets. And they were talking about me being single for the longest time, EVER. HAHA! Freaking asses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SgLwPGMrSkI/AAAAAAAAHEo/yRar1CRWeU4/s1600-h/DSC03938.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SgLwPGMrSkI/AAAAAAAAHEo/yRar1CRWeU4/s320/DSC03938.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333089050912574018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see that two!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SgLwOwRXmTI/AAAAAAAAHEg/VMx1HfJ4-VI/s1600-h/food%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SgLwOwRXmTI/AAAAAAAAHEg/VMx1HfJ4-VI/s320/food%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333089045026674994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our yummy food!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After that, it's normal for us to go to the camwhoring activity. HAHA! All of them doesnt like flash, so Ket off-ed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SgLwPd4eDAI/AAAAAAAAHEw/IW0XA4AW1io/s1600-h/DSC03943.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SgLwPd4eDAI/AAAAAAAAHEw/IW0XA4AW1io/s320/DSC03943.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333089057270270978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Normal Shoot No. 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After that, Ket decided to go for the 5-shots-at-one-go thingy. Jen, Yinping and I were confused, because we've no idea how fast the thing is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/_7eWg866UOy8/SgLwPSOusvI/AAAAAAAAHE4/0CPyJMUCyW0/s1600-h/DSC03944.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SgLwPSOusvI/AAAAAAAAHE4/0CPyJMUCyW0/s320/DSC03944.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333089054142411506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SgLxM3r1d4I/AAAAAAAAHFI/ubugOGDyhTA/s1600-h/DSC03945.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SgLxM3r1d4I/AAAAAAAAHFI/ubugOGDyhTA/s320/DSC03945.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333090112168621954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SgLxNIkgebI/AAAAAAAAHFQ/rSps0Xld4bU/s1600-h/DSC03946.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SgLxNIkgebI/AAAAAAAAHFQ/rSps0Xld4bU/s320/DSC03946.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333090116701288882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SgLxNIWBd0I/AAAAAAAAHFY/fzhEgPF0FRQ/s1600-h/DSC03947.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SgLxNIWBd0I/AAAAAAAAHFY/fzhEgPF0FRQ/s320/DSC03947.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333090116640536386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SgLxNXq5PjI/AAAAAAAAHFg/-VMZY0iyefk/s1600-h/DSC03948.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SgLxNXq5PjI/AAAAAAAAHFg/-VMZY0iyefk/s320/DSC03948.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333090120754609714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5-shots No. 1 FAILED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SgLxNmarvWI/AAAAAAAAHFo/eYKNclI6bqE/s1600-h/DSC03949.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SgLxNmarvWI/AAAAAAAAHFo/eYKNclI6bqE/s320/DSC03949.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333090124713147746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SgLyiRlI_pI/AAAAAAAAHFw/KOtwjSzCAY8/s1600-h/DSC03950.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SgLyiRlI_pI/AAAAAAAAHFw/KOtwjSzCAY8/s320/DSC03950.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333091579408744082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SgLyi7btxaI/AAAAAAAAHF4/GS1VPdrhYOo/s1600-h/DSC03951.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SgLyi7btxaI/AAAAAAAAHF4/GS1VPdrhYOo/s320/DSC03951.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333091590643500450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SgLyi7MsKAI/AAAAAAAAHGA/8nVQkNU7L2A/s1600-h/DSC03952.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SgLyi7MsKAI/AAAAAAAAHGA/8nVQkNU7L2A/s320/DSC03952.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333091590580480002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SgLyjPr30OI/AAAAAAAAHGI/MpXM_cwP-F4/s1600-h/DSC03953.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SgLyjPr30OI/AAAAAAAAHGI/MpXM_cwP-F4/s320/DSC03953.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333091596079976674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5-shots No. 2 FAILED AGAIN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So all of us decided to just forgo 5-shots since we just cannot catch the tempo. HAHA! But still, quite fun. I didnt know my phone got such function.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SgL0C72791I/AAAAAAAAHGY/f_jnd4LFzgM/s1600-h/DSC03954.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SgL0C72791I/AAAAAAAAHGY/f_jnd4LFzgM/s320/DSC03954.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333093240025118546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SgL0DIGQwkI/AAAAAAAAHGg/6qc183lIUiM/s1600-h/DSC03955.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SgL0DIGQwkI/AAAAAAAAHGg/6qc183lIUiM/s320/DSC03955.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333093243310621250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've no idea why it got yellow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SgL0DXE0z3I/AAAAAAAAHGo/scnf6bHxyUM/s1600-h/DSC03956.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SgL0DXE0z3I/AAAAAAAAHGo/scnf6bHxyUM/s320/DSC03956.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333093247331127154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SgL0DsqOZQI/AAAAAAAAHGw/oruJdtJjEO0/s1600-h/DSC03957.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SgL0DsqOZQI/AAAAAAAAHGw/oruJdtJjEO0/s320/DSC03957.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333093253125137666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SgL0DvU0DLI/AAAAAAAAHG4/X_erw1IAxFo/s1600-h/DSC03958.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SgL0DvU0DLI/AAAAAAAAHG4/X_erw1IAxFo/s320/DSC03958.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333093253840637106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ive no idea who took this. Must be Pek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SgL0sLrZixI/AAAAAAAAHHA/xwulVmryo3E/s1600-h/DSC03959.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SgL0sLrZixI/AAAAAAAAHHA/xwulVmryo3E/s320/DSC03959.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333093948646329106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SgL0sCYGe9I/AAAAAAAAHHI/6fLl2jCIUTE/s1600-h/DSC03960.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SgL0sCYGe9I/AAAAAAAAHHI/6fLl2jCIUTE/s320/DSC03960.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333093946149469138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SgL0sv2g5UI/AAAAAAAAHHQ/ww2W-7lB6Pg/s1600-h/DSC03961.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SgL0sv2g5UI/AAAAAAAAHHQ/ww2W-7lB6Pg/s320/DSC03961.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333093958356624706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SgL0s5DHG5I/AAAAAAAAHHY/jSpJrNPd-S4/s1600-h/DSC03962.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SgL0s5DHG5I/AAAAAAAAHHY/jSpJrNPd-S4/s320/DSC03962.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333093960825379730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SgL0s4sevJI/AAAAAAAAHHg/HQhz3W8CPF0/s1600-h/DSC03963.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SgL0s4sevJI/AAAAAAAAHHg/HQhz3W8CPF0/s320/DSC03963.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333093960730459282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Few more photos before we leave Aston.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We wanted to head to somewhere else for either dessert or another camwhoring session, but we were too tired to move. So we went to Cotton On to shop for awhile and headed home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SgL1zn0DZKI/AAAAAAAAHHo/ti-QbYmwGNo/s1600-h/DSC03964.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SgL1zn0DZKI/AAAAAAAAHHo/ti-QbYmwGNo/s320/DSC03964.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333095175969531042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My fat arms!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SgL1z30gLvI/AAAAAAAAHHw/uxIq3zWiXwg/s1600-h/DSC03965.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SgL1z30gLvI/AAAAAAAAHHw/uxIq3zWiXwg/s320/DSC03965.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333095180266385138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SgL1z-CojJI/AAAAAAAAHH4/6dkBm1APYI0/s1600-h/DSC03966.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SgL1z-CojJI/AAAAAAAAHH4/6dkBm1APYI0/s320/DSC03966.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333095181936266386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I had fun! We may be going out again, next FRIDAY! HOHOHO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38447417-3803602696549958568?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/3803602696549958568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=3803602696549958568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/3803602696549958568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/3803602696549958568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/05/aston.html' title='Aston'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SgLwPGMrSkI/AAAAAAAAHEo/yRar1CRWeU4/s72-c/DSC03938.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-3197669805768438074</id><published>2009-05-07T00:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T01:00:49.898+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shopping Spree!</title><content type='html'>Cabbed to school AGAIN! 3rd time this week. -.- PATHETIC LAH! I can't cab tomorrow! I don't print money! I should save up! ); Oh yea, I SWEAR.. I'll eat vegetables only (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not even rice!&lt;/span&gt;) or else, i dont eat at all. YOU KNOW HOW FAT MY ARMS ARE RIGHT NOW!? ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im too tired to blog about the outing with the girls today. So I shall blog about it tomorrow. (; Anyway, I paid for my Gojane. S$36.40 for my one pair of gladiators. (; And I bought the same silk shorts as Pek. And a very cute lingerie! :D So I spent about $78.20 today? (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;inclusive of morning cab&lt;/span&gt;). Tomorrow, I shall wake up early! Hopefully, Milo can scratch me up!&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/_Q48zO3G8dOg/SgETkX7qiCI/AAAAAAAAAHw/NPrfsq0-gxI/s1600/face-transplant-cp-6663576.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 189px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q48zO3G8dOg/SgETkX7qiCI/AAAAAAAAAHw/NPrfsq0-gxI/s1600/face-transplant-cp-6663576.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in case you guys still not sure about this..&lt;br /&gt;I WILL &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;UPDATE TOMORROW&lt;/span&gt;! =x&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/38447417-3197669805768438074?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/3197669805768438074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=3197669805768438074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/3197669805768438074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/3197669805768438074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/05/shopping-spree.html' title='Shopping Spree!'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q48zO3G8dOg/SgETkX7qiCI/AAAAAAAAAHw/NPrfsq0-gxI/s72-c/face-transplant-cp-6663576.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-5313050072309844982</id><published>2009-05-05T23:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T23:23:28.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OSIP</title><content type='html'>Although internship form had been submitted, I'm still quite unsure about my choices. I didnt tick "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;YES&lt;/span&gt;" for OSIP (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Overseas Internship&lt;/span&gt;). I put HOSPITAL/POLYCLINICS/RETAIL PHARMACY as my first choice. When I looked at the form, I was actually regretting coming into this course. ); The job scope is boring, and I don't think i'll like working in labs or with medicines! );  Hopefully, I can just push my GPA up, and hope to Vet course in overseas universities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I found a GoJane Spree. And i actually fell in love with 2 sandals!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ep.yimg.com/ip/I/gojane_2049_280797601"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 430px; height: 350px;" src="http://ep.yimg.com/ip/I/gojane_2049_280797601" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gold Metallic Pyramid T-Strap Sandal - USD 14.20&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ep.yimg.com/ip/I/gojane_2050_324998436"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 430px; height: 350px;" src="http://ep.yimg.com/ip/I/gojane_2050_324998436" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silver Metallic Studded-Toe-Strap Sandal - USD 15&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;But small-feet-me have no idea what's my size. The smallest is US 5.5. I'm not sure whether it'll be big for me! ); So, if im getting.. i'll get the silver sandal, since ive a lot of the gold sandal design. But it's really really pretty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ive yet to start on my GMP mindmap.&lt;br /&gt;GONE!&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/38447417-5313050072309844982?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/5313050072309844982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=5313050072309844982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/5313050072309844982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/5313050072309844982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/05/osip.html' title='OSIP'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-7803946349260064725</id><published>2009-05-02T22:34:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T23:03:33.078+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flea!</title><content type='html'>It was finally our flea day! (; $40 per day for rental sounds a lot, but it's actually not a lot after all. At least it made me sold quite a few of my clothes &amp;amp; rings! (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, went out with Kairos, Shobana, Xiangjie, Agnes and Ke for lunch at Pasir Ris Sakura. I was whining when I met them because they made me walked one big round! HAHA! And the weather was... OMG! I was perspiring like COCK! We went Tampines and I got my stuff for the flea today. Then, cabbed home... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AGAIN&lt;/span&gt;! (FYI, Ive been cabbing &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE WHOLE WEEK&lt;/span&gt;, this week wherever I go, except for once.. that I took a bus home. So for this week, Ive cabbed.. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9 times&lt;/span&gt; this week and each ride cost &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;more than $7&lt;/span&gt;) After that, I met Ping to hop over to my house!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stayed till rather late, even going ikea at 10pm to get clothes rack! HAHA. $10 only! And I fixed the clothes rack myself. :D Ping came over to help me out, of cos. Because she said we got to decorate the stall. Ours didnt turn out that bad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sfxbsg4w4CI/AAAAAAAAHDg/s43Mnh4m3Hg/s1600-h/DSC03919.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sfxbsg4w4CI/AAAAAAAAHDg/s43Mnh4m3Hg/s320/DSC03919.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331236879200215074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sfxbs07liJI/AAAAAAAAHDw/2pYVQiTG4co/s1600-h/DSC03923.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sfxbs07liJI/AAAAAAAAHDw/2pYVQiTG4co/s320/DSC03923.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331236884580763794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the signboard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SfxbswjR0fI/AAAAAAAAHDo/vAWh-uWWb-s/s1600-h/DSC03922.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SfxbswjR0fI/AAAAAAAAHDo/vAWh-uWWb-s/s320/DSC03922.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331236883405066738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the clothes that I intended to sell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ping and I met and we reached the place rather early! :D Registered and got booth no. 13! (; I know it's not a good number (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Superstitiously&lt;/span&gt;) but thank god, nothing bad happened! HAHA!&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/_7eWg866UOy8/SfxbtHQ23OI/AAAAAAAAHD4/YxaXJibEBFI/s1600-h/DSC03926.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SfxbtHQ23OI/AAAAAAAAHD4/YxaXJibEBFI/s320/DSC03926.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331236889501818082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sfxc1sOvL_I/AAAAAAAAHEI/JGm91j6m-8E/s1600-h/DSC03928.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sfxc1sOvL_I/AAAAAAAAHEI/JGm91j6m-8E/s320/DSC03928.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331238136375619570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, Im not a morning person ); I looked so tired&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SfxbtMIJq5I/AAAAAAAAHEA/S-a8c0QLatI/s1600-h/DSC03927.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SfxbtMIJq5I/AAAAAAAAHEA/S-a8c0QLatI/s320/DSC03927.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331236890807479186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stall!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SfxepF5pa1I/AAAAAAAAHEY/mM7MpntHTFQ/s1600-h/DSC03929.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SfxepF5pa1I/AAAAAAAAHEY/mM7MpntHTFQ/s320/DSC03929.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331240118951439186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Ame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We only ended at about 6.50pm? HAHA! And at the last minute, I manage to sell another ring of mine! :D I didnt know actually housewives shopped online too! :D Cool huh? And thanks to all my impulse buys, I earned $2xx today! :D (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Of cos, dont cut the cost price cos' i dont remember anything and also, forgetting the $15 rent!&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;im feeling fat again!&lt;br /&gt;I NEED TO STARVE MYSELF!&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/38447417-7803946349260064725?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/7803946349260064725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=7803946349260064725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/7803946349260064725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/7803946349260064725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/05/flea.html' title='Flea!'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sfxbsg4w4CI/AAAAAAAAHDg/s43Mnh4m3Hg/s72-c/DSC03919.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-2754344596960103931</id><published>2009-04-30T00:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T00:50:08.707+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dogs!</title><content type='html'>Well, Milo really loves to shift about my room, within 15mins, i took pictures of him! HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SfiC9he6LsI/AAAAAAAAHDQ/sh0Bjum_yjs/s1600-h/DSC03851.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SfiC9he6LsI/AAAAAAAAHDQ/sh0Bjum_yjs/s320/DSC03851.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330154152464625346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SfiC9ro0RaI/AAAAAAAAHDI/yvdlg48Vg3o/s1600-h/DSC03850.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SfiC9ro0RaI/AAAAAAAAHDI/yvdlg48Vg3o/s320/DSC03850.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330154155190535586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SfiC93KGrCI/AAAAAAAAHDY/qWdan5ISMpI/s1600-h/DSC03852.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SfiC93KGrCI/AAAAAAAAHDY/qWdan5ISMpI/s320/DSC03852.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330154158282943522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FAT ASS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;HAHA! And this fat ass vomitted&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; ON MY BED &lt;/span&gt;at 5.20a.m! I had to wake the maid up. ); And at 930a.m, when I was about to head out for school, I FOUND THE TICK ON MILO YSTR! I saw this tick ystr but when I asked the maid to find, we couldnt find. So i gave up. And Milo had the tick for one whole night! It was HUGE! That stupid tick made me late for school, even though I woke up earlier. /grumbles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cabbed 6 times this week alr! And Buddy is snoring right now! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;got to edit photos of today!&lt;br /&gt;goodbye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38447417-2754344596960103931?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/2754344596960103931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=2754344596960103931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/2754344596960103931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/2754344596960103931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/04/dogs.html' title='Dogs!'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SfiC9he6LsI/AAAAAAAAHDQ/sh0Bjum_yjs/s72-c/DSC03851.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-5928418934978399043</id><published>2009-04-27T23:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T00:00:34.962+08:00</updated><title type='text'>going crazy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;面向海风，咸咸的爱。。尝不出还有未来。。。 says (11:47 PM):&lt;br /&gt; soon all the G lookalike come liao&lt;br /&gt;CRYSTALchia - * says (11:53 PM):&lt;br /&gt; i got see one&lt;br /&gt;CRYSTALchia - * says (11:54 PM):&lt;br /&gt; i told u hor!?&lt;br /&gt;面向海风，咸咸的爱。。尝不出还有未来。。。 says (11:54 PM):&lt;br /&gt; yea&lt;br /&gt; haha&lt;br /&gt; soon alr&lt;br /&gt; soon ur new b&lt;br /&gt; bf*&lt;br /&gt;CRYSTALchia - * says (11:54 PM):&lt;br /&gt; how to!&lt;br /&gt; go walk up to him take no.!?&lt;br /&gt;面向海风，咸咸的爱。。尝不出还有未来。。。 says (11:56 PM):&lt;br /&gt; oso can&lt;br /&gt;CRYSTALchia - * says (11:56 PM):&lt;br /&gt; hahaha&lt;br /&gt; u take lah!&lt;br /&gt; =x&lt;br /&gt;面向海风，咸咸的爱。。尝不出还有未来。。。 says (11:56 PM):&lt;br /&gt; lol&lt;br /&gt; cannot&lt;br /&gt; later tot i gay&lt;br /&gt;CRYSTALchia - * says (11:56 PM):&lt;br /&gt; say i want&lt;br /&gt;CRYSTALchia - * says (11:57 PM):&lt;br /&gt; u help to take only&lt;br /&gt;面向海风，咸咸的爱。。尝不出还有未来。。。 says (11:58 PM):&lt;br /&gt; okie!&lt;br /&gt;CRYSTALchia - * says (11:58 PM):&lt;br /&gt; hahahah!&lt;br /&gt; crazy!&lt;br /&gt;面向海风，咸咸的爱。。尝不出还有未来。。。 says (11:58 PM):&lt;br /&gt; no la&lt;br /&gt; on&lt;br /&gt; i help u take&lt;br /&gt; u stalk him can alr&lt;br /&gt; tell me when best time to take&lt;br /&gt;CRYSTALchia - * says (11:59 PM):&lt;br /&gt; haha&lt;br /&gt; but i dontknow his name n so on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This is how crazy one can be. Dont say Im desperate. I'm not. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and if any of you is wondering what happened to my blog.&lt;br /&gt;Stupid photobucket said i exceeded my bandwidth. And will only return my photos aft 29.&lt;br /&gt;/grumbles.&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/38447417-5928418934978399043?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/5928418934978399043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=5928418934978399043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/5928418934978399043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/5928418934978399043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/04/going-crazy.html' title='going crazy'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-5380449558376260753</id><published>2009-04-27T23:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T23:21:27.108+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Milo</title><content type='html'>Mr Milo is showing his attitude everywhere! He was soooo against the sofa initially. And when Buddy decided to claim it as his, Milo wants it now too! -.- Buddy doesnt mind sharing with Milo, and when Buddy went to sleep next to Milo, Milo stood up and changed place!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I just went to talk on the phone for a while, that idiotic Milo went to open my 'capsule' and put the toy in his mouth!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SfXMu7eUwxI/AAAAAAAAHDA/378IFNpCSpU/s1600-h/DSC03842.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SfXMu7eUwxI/AAAAAAAAHDA/378IFNpCSpU/s320/DSC03842.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329390840673780498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SfXMuigQmXI/AAAAAAAAHC4/HHcMWGzeNU4/s1600-h/DSC03841.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SfXMuigQmXI/AAAAAAAAHC4/HHcMWGzeNU4/s320/DSC03841.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329390833971009906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU SEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Super naughty now. And that 'King' claimed under-my-bed his castle. Any of us near it, he will growl. HAHA! And you know when he was biting the floor mat, I will shout out his name. And he will just look at me, without stucking his tongue out. And after abt 5 seconds, he will stuck his tongue out. HAHA! It's like he was doing the HEH HEH HEH expression.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38447417-5380449558376260753?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/5380449558376260753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=5380449558376260753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/5380449558376260753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/5380449558376260753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/04/milo.html' title='Milo'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SfXMu7eUwxI/AAAAAAAAHDA/378IFNpCSpU/s72-c/DSC03842.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-767426978070106445</id><published>2009-04-24T11:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T11:37:50.311+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blisters</title><content type='html'>I think I didnt mention that my IDIOTIC SHOE (not to boast, but it's from&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; COACH&lt;/span&gt;), gave me hell. It left me a lot of blisters, painful ones. And it forced me to cab from Marina Sq to home, and cost me $18.80! $#$%@!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yesterday, I had to wear covered shoes again, for lab. So i just put 2 layers of plasters on the blisters part and head to school. Later at night, i walked like a crippled!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this morning, it got worst!! How to take MC!? When I cant possibly tell the doctor "I think I sprained&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; THIS &lt;/span&gt;part, cos' it's swollen. Can you give me a MC?" When I know that part can't be sprained, at all. And, IT'S MY FIRST TIME ENCOUNTERING A SWOLLEN PART! I dont know what is the part called - behind the heel? AH! Show you the picture, would be better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SfEztyOf5_I/AAAAAAAAHCY/oinJ753E5sg/s1600-h/DSC03831.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SfEztyOf5_I/AAAAAAAAHCY/oinJ753E5sg/s320/DSC03831.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328096695825721330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you might say my angle is wrong! But I swear, I HAVE DIFFICULTY WALKING AND IT'S SWOLLEN LAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SfEzuGOowEI/AAAAAAAAHCg/WNDEZLjlVMc/s1600-h/DSC03834.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SfEzuGOowEI/AAAAAAAAHCg/WNDEZLjlVMc/s320/DSC03834.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328096701195010114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the part i was referring to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;argh! Dad just got to be out of town. And Buddy loves the sofa bed! (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SfEzuIBPrSI/AAAAAAAAHCo/gjOdLv9FJH8/s1600-h/DSC03828.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SfEzuIBPrSI/AAAAAAAAHCo/gjOdLv9FJH8/s320/DSC03828.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328096701675711778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SfEzuXDtl0I/AAAAAAAAHCw/6tGX2ityHd8/s1600-h/DSC03830.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SfEzuXDtl0I/AAAAAAAAHCw/6tGX2ityHd8/s320/DSC03830.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328096705712592706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo,&lt;br /&gt;chia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38447417-767426978070106445?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/767426978070106445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=767426978070106445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/767426978070106445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/767426978070106445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/04/blisters.html' title='Blisters'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SfEztyOf5_I/AAAAAAAAHCY/oinJ753E5sg/s72-c/DSC03831.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-2767280666818872117</id><published>2009-04-23T23:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T23:32:22.775+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mummy Craze</title><content type='html'>I dont know if anyone will be interested in Mummies, as much as I do. LOL. I used to watch Discovery Channel on Egypt mummies, tombs etc. And my favourite episode was............ &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cleopatra"&gt;CLEOPATRA&lt;/a&gt;. However, her tomb with her lover is not found yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE &lt;/span&gt;most attractive lady on earth man! You can read up about her on Wiki. LOL. Anyway, here's the good news! News reported that the discovery of Cleopatra &amp;amp; Mark Antony's tomb is REALLY CLOSE! I'm dying to see the episode about it. It will be the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BIGGEST &lt;/span&gt;discovery ever! HAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sg.news.yahoo.com/ap/20090419/twl-ml-egypt-cleopatra-s-tomb-1be00ca.html"&gt;BIG NEWS! BIG NEWS!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo,&lt;br /&gt;chia&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/38447417-2767280666818872117?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/2767280666818872117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=2767280666818872117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/2767280666818872117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/2767280666818872117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/04/mummy-craze.html' title='Mummy Craze'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-4325250605177590668</id><published>2009-04-23T23:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T23:22:21.028+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fariza Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Every Thursday shall be a '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Eyeliner-Only'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; day for me. HAHA! Because practical doesnt allow me to put on any sort of powder on my face. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;/grumbles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;. But it isnt a bad thing, i guess? Today practical was to play with powder form! LOL! Similar to the pre-stage of baking!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did our lab report for the first time, IN THE FIRST WEEK of school. I stayed back in school until 3pm, when school ended at 1130a.m. The weather was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;SCORCHING HOT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;! Glenn and I practically walked the whole school to settle down for lunch, and ended up, we still went to ITAS for lunch. -.-. All the canteens were packed! And I was alr pespiring. And I saw G lookalike! HAHA! Was highing to Glenn, but a sad thing is that even though ive been 'eyeing' on him for at least 6 months now, it'll be impossible to know him.&lt;br /&gt;1) Ive no friends that are linked to him.&lt;br /&gt;2) Ive no idea what is his name&lt;br /&gt;3) It is impossible for me to walk up and "HEY!! CAN I GET YOUR NUMBER!?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found out Boyboy's name today, thru Mango. HAH! But of course, I will not do anything stupid. Would like prefer G lookalike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 3.30pm, Fariza reached sch and we celebrated her birthday! It was a short one and I left. To avoid the fire drill. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SfCGMmqSkHI/AAAAAAAAHBY/AimYSFtH8cY/s1600-h/DSC03812.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SfCGMmqSkHI/AAAAAAAAHBY/AimYSFtH8cY/s320/DSC03812.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327905910273773682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SfCGMjcWpOI/AAAAAAAAHBg/ngOb6zDBxw4/s1600-h/DSC03813.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SfCGMjcWpOI/AAAAAAAAHBg/ngOb6zDBxw4/s320/DSC03813.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327905909410014434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SfCGM2D15xI/AAAAAAAAHBo/EnawV6279uc/s1600-h/DSC03814.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SfCGM2D15xI/AAAAAAAAHBo/EnawV6279uc/s320/DSC03814.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327905914407479058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SfCGM2HFTSI/AAAAAAAAHBw/cfGm62AsZjk/s1600-h/DSC03815.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SfCGM2HFTSI/AAAAAAAAHBw/cfGm62AsZjk/s320/DSC03815.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327905914421071138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SfCGNDIvpfI/AAAAAAAAHB4/rcBTB-HKSus/s1600-h/DSC03816.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SfCGNDIvpfI/AAAAAAAAHB4/rcBTB-HKSus/s320/DSC03816.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327905917917701618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY FARIZA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got home, took a nap and when i woke up, Bro asked me to follow him to Bedok for awhile, as he need to get some stuff. I accompanied him and I thought I would only spend money on stamps. GUESS WHAT!? I spent $25 extra. And you know on what? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A MINI SOFA FOR MY BABIES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;lol. i was thinking that since a bed cost rather cheap in Pet Safari, might as well just get them those baby sofa. BUT I THINK THEY DONT LIKE IT!&lt;/span&gt; ARGH!&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/_7eWg866UOy8/SfCHKKSHeAI/AAAAAAAAHCA/RlFH5L6byjg/s1600-h/DSC03825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SfCHKKSHeAI/AAAAAAAAHCA/RlFH5L6byjg/s320/DSC03825.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327906967808079874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SfCHKaEUAWI/AAAAAAAAHCQ/57ekfAfsK_k/s1600-h/DSC03827.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SfCHKaEUAWI/AAAAAAAAHCQ/57ekfAfsK_k/s320/DSC03827.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327906972045148514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SfCHKAjDFMI/AAAAAAAAHCI/mPr-w5REVOI/s1600-h/DSC03826.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SfCHKAjDFMI/AAAAAAAAHCI/mPr-w5REVOI/s320/DSC03826.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327906965194740930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;waste my money!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I kept saying that I'm broke. I'm REALLY BROKE! But Im still buying unneccessary stuff, which is so... ARGH!. I'm also cabbing a lot these days, thanks to the heat and my laziness. );&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;xoxo,&lt;br /&gt;chia&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/38447417-4325250605177590668?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/4325250605177590668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=4325250605177590668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/4325250605177590668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/4325250605177590668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/04/fariza-birthday.html' title='Fariza Birthday'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SfCGMmqSkHI/AAAAAAAAHBY/AimYSFtH8cY/s72-c/DSC03812.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-4180366067050806563</id><published>2009-04-22T23:40:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T00:14:10.201+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boyboy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Advertorial&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Some of you MAY wonder where's my blogshop? What is my blogshop? I call it &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;EASEVANITY&lt;/span&gt;. I suck at coming out with names, but I LOVE MY BLOGSHOP'S NAME! (; Anyway, I'm currently selling all this stuffs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Se88phiqwyI/AAAAAAAAHAY/fKkskKNtA_A/s1600-h/StyleUp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Se88phiqwyI/AAAAAAAAHAY/fKkskKNtA_A/s320/StyleUp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327543568278668066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MY MINI POST! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.forever21.com/images/large/58518151-02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 304px;" src="http://www.forever21.com/images/large/58518151-02.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.forever21.com/images/back/58518151-02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 247px; height: 302px;" src="http://www.forever21.com/images/back/58518151-02.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of piece is a F21 INSPIRED PIECE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;And dont laugh at my modelling / photos. I'm bloody hell my own photographer and model! LOL!&lt;/span&gt; And you know what?&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/_7eWg866UOy8/Se8-WbVCeMI/AAAAAAAAHAo/kOIvVZp4Qjw/s1600-h/DSC03742.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Se8-WbVCeMI/AAAAAAAAHAo/kOIvVZp4Qjw/s320/DSC03742.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327545439216629954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;I'M IN LOVE WITH THIS PHOTO! =x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-weight: normal;"&gt;Btw, my f21 inspired piece is also selling at Robotninjas, at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;$26.50mailed&lt;/span&gt;. I'm selling at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;$23mailed&lt;/span&gt;, but no one is buying mine! As for Robotninjas is SELLING FAST! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i292.photobucket.com/albums/mm39/robotninjas/COLLECTION%2042/f21white1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 396px; height: 411px;" src="http://i292.photobucket.com/albums/mm39/robotninjas/COLLECTION%2042/f21white1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And to end of the advertorial part, I'm really glad to meet really nice people online. They showed me support, and after I let them know how much I want to give up, they really go all the way to encourage me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Anyway, saw BOYBOY today! (; I changed his nick from Xiaoboyboy to Ahboy, and finally decided on BOYBOY. Xiaoboyboy sounded really small and Ahboy sounded quite............. ahbeng. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;I'm going to hop over to wordpress real soon!&lt;br /&gt;Maybe this weekend? But i got to think of a better link first. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo,&lt;br /&gt;CHIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/38447417-4180366067050806563?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/4180366067050806563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=4180366067050806563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/4180366067050806563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/4180366067050806563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/04/boyboy.html' title='Boyboy!'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Se88phiqwyI/AAAAAAAAHAY/fKkskKNtA_A/s72-c/StyleUp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-8733907304326420727</id><published>2009-04-19T00:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T01:03:17.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Orientation</title><content type='html'>It's soooo fast! Orientation had finally ended &amp;amp; APPLIED SCIENCE WON BEST CHEER ONCE AGAIN!! :D It's the 3rd time this year. WOOHOO! The freshmen werent as enthu as the past years, though. Officials had to really SCREAM at the top of their HEAD! I asked them to cheer along during the cheer comp, but i think some of them still prefer to keep their mouth shut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last day of camp was an unlucky one for me. "Auntie" came to visit me and by the time I managed to buy some pads, IT BLOODY HELL OVERFLOWED! -.- I know this is super unglam, but can you imagine? I had to go around asking for shorts. Ke tried to lend me hers but it was HUGE! (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it's big for her too&lt;/span&gt;) Chongseng was nice enough to ask me whether I want his PE shorts. And I just get it. When I wore it, i didnt bother to tuck out, and the  rest were making fun of me. HAHAH! And, Sasa said I was like the freshie, cos' ive no idea how to tie the shorts. It had a knot initially alr!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SeoGD_OL5HI/AAAAAAAAG_w/G4nEl2HodmQ/s1600-h/DSC03707.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SeoGD_OL5HI/AAAAAAAAG_w/G4nEl2HodmQ/s200/DSC03707.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326076174899340402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ke wasnt very much affected cos' SHE STILL LOOK NORMAL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SeoGEMz3iPI/AAAAAAAAG_4/P5skKVGM19s/s1600-h/DSC03708.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SeoGEMz3iPI/AAAAAAAAG_4/P5skKVGM19s/s200/DSC03708.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326076178547050738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of us! (; You can see how tired I was. Dad scolded me for making myself look like Panda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SeoHRvDSiWI/AAAAAAAAHAA/8nJGHN5I9OM/s1600-h/DSC03709.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SeoHRvDSiWI/AAAAAAAAHAA/8nJGHN5I9OM/s200/DSC03709.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326077510588467554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor Wong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SeoHSPiWGBI/AAAAAAAAHAI/rmaT_wu8hb8/s1600-h/DSC03710.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SeoHSPiWGBI/AAAAAAAAHAI/rmaT_wu8hb8/s200/DSC03710.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326077519308658706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That guy was acting cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The first day, we were doing scrub the deck. (; After that, Chongseng and Wong came over to my house and stay. Zishan came too, but she got to leave for home after dinner. All of them prefer Buddy then Milo cos' Milo just couldnt stop barking at them. LOL! The 3 of us slept at about 1a.m, and we went to Bedok for our lunch at about 12odd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SeoGDSviVVI/AAAAAAAAG_Y/-5CfqRrAycg/s1600-h/DSC03696.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SeoGDSviVVI/AAAAAAAAG_Y/-5CfqRrAycg/s200/DSC03696.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326076162959627602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our drinks! Wong had this super big glass of Soya Bean. And when he reached sch, his stomach wasnt feeling right. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;On the 2nd day, which is the overnight, for the last 2hrs, I had to take over Louis' class. That guy sprained his ankle. And once I returned him his class and returned to the Admin room, I SIMPLY JUST FELL ASLEEP! Chongseng and Wong went to bathe, and I thought they will wake me up to go home. WHO KNOWS, THE BOTH OF THEM SAW ME SLEEPING AND THEY SLEPT TOO! HAHAHAH! By the time I really wake up, it was 11a.m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SeoGDoEQAQI/AAAAAAAAG_g/cmzL83iCXOk/s1600-h/DSC03697.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SeoGDoEQAQI/AAAAAAAAG_g/cmzL83iCXOk/s200/DSC03697.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326076168683651330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first aider didnt hav much to do during overnight and they started playing chess!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SeoGDqq-jEI/AAAAAAAAG_o/AJxt2ih_OTc/s1600-h/DSC03700.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SeoGDqq-jEI/AAAAAAAAG_o/AJxt2ih_OTc/s200/DSC03700.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326076169382956098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liwei &amp;amp; Sasa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My LT won the best LT! :D And sadly, I wasnt there to take picture with them for the last day. ); Anyway, I HAD FUN! (: I cabbed home to somehow 'send' Dad off. But when I reached home, Irene told me that he left in the evening. ); I got cheated by him. Dad told me that he was leaving home at about 9 at night! ); So, the last time I saw him was.. Thurs. And the next time I can see him is.. 25th?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know my Bro dont hav my blog. For his 21st birthday, I was thinking of getting him Gucci shoes, since he love them so much. But, NO MONEY! );&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Main Comm 08/09 AY is going to come to an end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's a mixture of feelings. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38447417-8733907304326420727?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/8733907304326420727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=8733907304326420727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/8733907304326420727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/8733907304326420727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/04/orientation.html' title='Orientation'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SeoGD_OL5HI/AAAAAAAAG_w/G4nEl2HodmQ/s72-c/DSC03707.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-1352557364301858793</id><published>2009-04-13T00:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T01:09:15.464+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Korean Craze</title><content type='html'>And since now everyone is crazy about Korean Songs, I shall be on this topic too! (;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Wondergirls - Nobody&lt;/span&gt; was one of the songs I heard in Korea. Other song was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Girls Generation - Gee&lt;/span&gt;. These two songs got onto my nerve because I heard it everywhere I go there! And now, these two songs are in my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KFt_NILe-TM&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/KFt_NILe-TM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And another one that I fell into with, is actually and obviously, a boy band - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;SHINee&lt;/span&gt;. I self declared two boyfriends there =x &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Key &amp;amp; &lt;a href="http://bestuff.com/stuff/jonghyun"&gt;Jonghyun&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.hoahoctro.vn/upload/20080630/kiraku/jonghyun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 254px;" src="http://www.hoahoctro.vn/upload/20080630/kiraku/jonghyun.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Boyfriend No. 1 - Jonghyun (he's a 1990 too!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://srv0110-04.oak1.imeem.com/g/p/a96737fa7300656a586ffdbe56976947_raw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 324px; height: 388px;" src="http://srv0110-04.oak1.imeem.com/g/p/a96737fa7300656a586ffdbe56976947_raw.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boyfriend No. 2 - Key (1991 baby)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_sYuQhy8M-k&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_sYuQhy8M-k&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and of cos, their MV of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Replay&lt;/span&gt; (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LET ME RETURN TO KOREA NOW, PLS!&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/38447417-1352557364301858793?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/1352557364301858793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=1352557364301858793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/1352557364301858793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/1352557364301858793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/04/korean-craze.html' title='Korean Craze'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-574964562086307935</id><published>2009-04-13T00:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T00:26:19.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dinner at  Boonlay</title><content type='html'>Flew all the way to Boon lay to have dinner. Cab to Boonlay and cab back. I wasnt the one that want to take the cab but, I owe Bro $10. The cab driver that fetched us to Boonlay was a meanie! He was talking on the phone with his wife, and he missed a turn. We had to pay an extra $1! $1 can get me.. a lot of stuff. =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We only stayed for an hour in Grandma's Place and I got targetted by her. She was saying why can't I dropped by without my Bro. I wouldn't mind dropping by everyday if she stays only a few stops away, but SHES AT THE OTHER END OF SINGAPORE!  I'm also busy with school recently. ); So maybe I'll drop by more often soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone is crazy with Korean songs now. I think everyone knows the "Nobody" song now. And i'm missing Korea like crap ); I just realised Ive yet to blog about Korea~~~~~ It's just sooooo many photos to blog. 200++ for god sake. I can just sit infront of the comp, the whole day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My two babies are looking for food, and can't stop biting EVERYTHING. Milo just run in with a roll of toilet paper in his mouth. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the end!&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/38447417-574964562086307935?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/574964562086307935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=574964562086307935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/574964562086307935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/574964562086307935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/04/dinner-at-boonlay.html' title='Dinner at  Boonlay'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-1832958057917221503</id><published>2009-04-12T00:10:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T00:46:59.452+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Small KCC gathering</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Today, I went down to school first, to take one picture. ); And then, I was REALLY late. I had no choice but to cab down. $10.20. WHINES! I even almost treated the rest lunch. But guess who treated instead? Our dear &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;JERIC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;. We ate some Chinese food at this restaurant in Iluma. (; The service wasn't that good, because the food was served damn slowly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SeDDODNWVpI/AAAAAAAAG8A/HQhwgxASwnw/s1600-h/SDC12234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SeDDODNWVpI/AAAAAAAAG8A/HQhwgxASwnw/s200/SDC12234.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323469405698807442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SeDDOT5XhvI/AAAAAAAAG8I/ovwWFPnU-lQ/s1600-h/SDC12235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SeDDOT5XhvI/AAAAAAAAG8I/ovwWFPnU-lQ/s200/SDC12235.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323469410178402034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SeDDOT894ZI/AAAAAAAAG8Q/8QM6SkDAojY/s1600-h/SDC12236.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SeDDOT894ZI/AAAAAAAAG8Q/8QM6SkDAojY/s200/SDC12236.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323469410193498514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 3 of them, plus Ping, waited for me! (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SeDDOrhwpPI/AAAAAAAAG8Y/6Ix_cpnlIP0/s1600-h/SDC12238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SeDDOrhwpPI/AAAAAAAAG8Y/6Ix_cpnlIP0/s200/SDC12238.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323469416521835762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SeDDPGm0-QI/AAAAAAAAG8g/dRk6brgaVLI/s1600-h/SDC12239.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SeDDPGm0-QI/AAAAAAAAG8g/dRk6brgaVLI/s200/SDC12239.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323469423790848258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liang kept saying he's camera shy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SeDEB--Vb7I/AAAAAAAAG8o/tUfLokGqHnM/s1600-h/DSC03670.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SeDEB--Vb7I/AAAAAAAAG8o/tUfLokGqHnM/s200/DSC03670.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323470297915289522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mango Sago! I find it nice, but Liang said his sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SeDECAGhyyI/AAAAAAAAG8w/WBIVAlw6AyQ/s1600-h/DSC03671.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SeDECAGhyyI/AAAAAAAAG8w/WBIVAlw6AyQ/s200/DSC03671.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323470298218089250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeric ordered Prawn Frice Rice and it took forever to come! (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;and crap, craving for it now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After that, we went to the toilet. And Ping &amp;amp; I waited for the guys for damn long. We waited like Idiots until Liang came to get us out. HAHAH! Apparently, the two guys were waiting outside for quite long. We called Las to ask whether he is coming, sadly.. he PS us in the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SeDECa_FjtI/AAAAAAAAG84/VEGauc-dNXk/s1600-h/DSC03673.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SeDECa_FjtI/AAAAAAAAG84/VEGauc-dNXk/s200/DSC03673.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323470305434635986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SeDECamOGVI/AAAAAAAAG9A/7I8D66WjRiA/s1600-h/SDC12244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 152px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SeDECamOGVI/AAAAAAAAG9A/7I8D66WjRiA/s200/SDC12244.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323470305330338130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the toilet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jeric then suggested to go play pool. So the two guys played pool and Ping &amp;amp; I watched. (; We camwhored a bit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SeDECgfWafI/AAAAAAAAG9I/_33NcArzuDw/s1600-h/DSC03675.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SeDECgfWafI/AAAAAAAAG9I/_33NcArzuDw/s200/DSC03675.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323470306912135666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SeDEseSqTMI/AAAAAAAAG9Y/RM_jjvRio4g/s1600-h/DSC03678.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SeDEseSqTMI/AAAAAAAAG9Y/RM_jjvRio4g/s200/DSC03678.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323471027876547778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SeDEseuANLI/AAAAAAAAG9Q/aFDhXuV_P9w/s1600-h/DSC03676.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SeDEseuANLI/AAAAAAAAG9Q/aFDhXuV_P9w/s200/DSC03676.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323471027991229618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to cover her face, or else she won't let me show this photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SeDEskzp1MI/AAAAAAAAG9g/bV51zmTqLcg/s1600-h/DSC03681.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SeDEskzp1MI/AAAAAAAAG9g/bV51zmTqLcg/s200/DSC03681.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323471029625541826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I OPENED MY LEGS TOO BIG! );&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SeDEs1mZHbI/AAAAAAAAG9o/W94tQKwfy40/s1600-h/DSC03682.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SeDEs1mZHbI/AAAAAAAAG9o/W94tQKwfy40/s200/DSC03682.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323471034133323186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I demanded to retake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SeDEs7Q2A6I/AAAAAAAAG9w/ebXPLpvWxr8/s1600-h/SDC12257.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SeDEs7Q2A6I/AAAAAAAAG9w/ebXPLpvWxr8/s200/SDC12257.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323471035653555106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ping wanted an "Ugly Face" photo, but i wasnt ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SeDGURfuk4I/AAAAAAAAG94/zztkZ-mvpog/s1600-h/SDC12261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SeDGURfuk4I/AAAAAAAAG94/zztkZ-mvpog/s200/SDC12261.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323472811148088194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cool huh!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SeDGUkh-niI/AAAAAAAAG-A/-xphZtNB98o/s1600-h/SDC12262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SeDGUkh-niI/AAAAAAAAG-A/-xphZtNB98o/s200/SDC12262.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323472816257801762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh heh. =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SeDGUrB_zEI/AAAAAAAAG-I/1-OVYPANbpA/s1600-h/SDC12263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SeDGUrB_zEI/AAAAAAAAG-I/1-OVYPANbpA/s200/SDC12263.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323472818002709570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that ass said i looked like a pig!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After that, at about 6odd pm, we headed over to Swensens to treat Jeric ICE CREAM! (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SeDGUz5kPHI/AAAAAAAAG-Q/AVdaXa__c_Y/s1600-h/SDC12264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SeDGUz5kPHI/AAAAAAAAG-Q/AVdaXa__c_Y/s200/SDC12264.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323472820383267954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SeDHJQluVGI/AAAAAAAAG-g/uliMnyEF5rg/s1600-h/SDC12267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SeDHJQluVGI/AAAAAAAAG-g/uliMnyEF5rg/s200/SDC12267.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323473721437869154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SeDHJmoBxVI/AAAAAAAAG-o/-SRQshC_WkA/s1600-h/DSC03683.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SeDHJmoBxVI/AAAAAAAAG-o/-SRQshC_WkA/s200/DSC03683.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323473727353111890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SeDHJupkvtI/AAAAAAAAG-w/_PdYI4m1SuE/s1600-h/DSC03684.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SeDHJupkvtI/AAAAAAAAG-w/_PdYI4m1SuE/s200/DSC03684.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323473729507081938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SeDHJ2oSNvI/AAAAAAAAG-4/Cqf85Cmx964/s1600-h/DSC03685.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SeDHJ2oSNvI/AAAAAAAAG-4/Cqf85Cmx964/s200/DSC03685.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323473731649156850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What we ordered?&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SeDHJem0fhI/AAAAAAAAG-Y/fN8_Ic39ufI/s1600-h/SDC12266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SeDHJem0fhI/AAAAAAAAG-Y/fN8_Ic39ufI/s200/SDC12266.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323473725200563730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SeDHyzf3bvI/AAAAAAAAG_I/Do9Q9QgkI5E/s1600-h/DSC03686.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SeDHyzf3bvI/AAAAAAAAG_I/Do9Q9QgkI5E/s200/DSC03686.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323474435183177458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ric &amp;amp; Liang complained about Ping &amp;amp; I, kept taking photos. And Ric did this. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After that, Ping &amp;amp; I went to Haji Lane to hav a small window shopping. But nothing much to see. Took a bit of pictures and took a bus home. (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SeDHzLHBLYI/AAAAAAAAG_Q/8QewSynJjTc/s1600-h/SDC12272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SeDHzLHBLYI/AAAAAAAAG_Q/8QewSynJjTc/s200/SDC12272.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323474441521409410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad posture!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I still got one more picture with Ping. So MISS, PASS IT TO ME ASAP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;end!&lt;/span&gt;&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/38447417-1832958057917221503?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/1832958057917221503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=1832958057917221503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/1832958057917221503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/1832958057917221503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/04/small-kcc-gathering.html' title='Small KCC gathering'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SeDDODNWVpI/AAAAAAAAG8A/HQhwgxASwnw/s72-c/SDC12234.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-6471155743644723469</id><published>2009-04-11T03:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T03:24:09.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'>L.W.S</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mr Loy said that my blog hav music, and I thought something went wrong, I had to sign in! And also, to link that guy. HAHAH! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(tsk tsk tsk, troublesome!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Milo just jumped onto my bed, to sleep beside me. Super cute! But this reminds me of what Dad said. Dad said that dogs will go crazy at night, and one day, my dog will bite me till I go disfigured. );&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is a long day! I may be running to Town to shop for awhile myself, before heading out to meet Jeric, Ping, Liang and maybe, Sheldon and Las. (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;goodnight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38447417-6471155743644723469?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/6471155743644723469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=6471155743644723469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/6471155743644723469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/6471155743644723469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/04/lws.html' title='L.W.S'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-4020680080791094617</id><published>2009-04-10T02:17:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T02:53:03.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eyebrow, finally!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(090409, Thursday)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yesterday, I finally got the chance to go my brows! (; Now, they are in the right shape! HHAHA! I didnt expect so many things to happen in one night. You can learn in one night that people you really trust, are those you can't trust at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sd48dYfMOdI/AAAAAAAAG44/GW3Ro0m5_og/s1600-h/DSC03622.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sd48dYfMOdI/AAAAAAAAG44/GW3Ro0m5_og/s200/DSC03622.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322758285085653458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Panda Wong and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Earlier yesterday, Wong and I wanted to go back to MJR to take a look. And guess what? WE'RE SUPPOSED TO WEAR COVERED SHOES, ELSE ACCESS DENIED! -.- It was a total waste of our money and time, for god sake. But at least, I bumped into JERIC! (; So from there, we cabbed back to TP. We were cabbing the whole time round yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sd4_54sYHZI/AAAAAAAAG5A/ZwksW_ZTbVc/s1600-h/DSC03625.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sd4_54sYHZI/AAAAAAAAG5A/ZwksW_ZTbVc/s200/DSC03625.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322762073302113682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sd4_5xAUTOI/AAAAAAAAG5I/lcF8WliETP4/s1600-h/DSC03626.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sd4_5xAUTOI/AAAAAAAAG5I/lcF8WliETP4/s200/DSC03626.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322762071238266082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sd4_6AwWHBI/AAAAAAAAG5Q/IuSrHUHAxPg/s1600-h/DSC03627.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sd4_6AwWHBI/AAAAAAAAG5Q/IuSrHUHAxPg/s200/DSC03627.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322762075466243090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was being REALLY "chor lor"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Today, I woke up early for the doctor. (FYI, I was diagnosed with &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Polycystic_ovary_syndrome"&gt;P.O.S&lt;/a&gt;) Nothing serious, yet. (; And it really gets onto my nerves when my Sm kept on thinking that, the hormonal imbalance is due to my late sleeping hours (between 2a.m to 4a.m). When the doctor clearly stated that it's due to GENETICS! I tried explaining to my Sm what's GENETICS mean, but she is a TYPICAL CHINA WOMAN! -.- It gets really irritating when she's talking as though she's the doctor, and she's the science student.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back to school at about 5 to 6pm in the evening and I helped to push the stage back to A.S, from the Sports Complex. BIG ACCOMPLISHMENT, ALRIGHT! Chong Seng was saying that I'm weak. HAHA. But! There were down slopes and up slopes! Chong Seng, Ah Peck &amp;amp; Wong.. when they pushed the stage down, they are doing it in a straight line. Mine was in a 'S' shape. LOL! I forced Wong to stay behind me, even though I was damn slow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At about 9odd pm, Chong Seng, Zishan, Mong, Diah, Wong and I headed opposite school to eat. WE WERE HAVING SO MUCH LAUGHTER, PLS! Mong just couldn't stop his nonsense. HAHA! And Chong Seng just got to add on. We camwhored! (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sd4_6D_6KAI/AAAAAAAAG5Y/3abenGk-w2U/s1600-h/DSC03633.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sd4_6D_6KAI/AAAAAAAAG5Y/3abenGk-w2U/s200/DSC03633.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322762076336826370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sd5APvPp3TI/AAAAAAAAG5o/ybwmty13dl0/s1600-h/DSC03636.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sd5APvPp3TI/AAAAAAAAG5o/ybwmty13dl0/s200/DSC03636.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322762448722844978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sd4_6MH_YZI/AAAAAAAAG5g/TPypzBpTK6Q/s1600-h/DSC03635.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sd4_6MH_YZI/AAAAAAAAG5g/TPypzBpTK6Q/s200/DSC03635.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322762078518206866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sd5APwAufiI/AAAAAAAAG5w/2467VYBcHJA/s1600-h/DSC03637.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sd5APwAufiI/AAAAAAAAG5w/2467VYBcHJA/s200/DSC03637.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322762448928669218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 of us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sd5AQRex3nI/AAAAAAAAG54/5ztqLLeXCyI/s1600-h/DSC03639.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sd5AQRex3nI/AAAAAAAAG54/5ztqLLeXCyI/s200/DSC03639.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322762457913089650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAND-SOME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sd5AQWVxG3I/AAAAAAAAG6A/tQDmN661MW4/s1600-h/DSC03642.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sd5AQWVxG3I/AAAAAAAAG6A/tQDmN661MW4/s200/DSC03642.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322762459217468274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Panda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sd5AQgUWahI/AAAAAAAAG6I/Ut2I2CNTRkk/s1600-h/DSC03643.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sd5AQgUWahI/AAAAAAAAG6I/Ut2I2CNTRkk/s200/DSC03643.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322762461895879186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;POOR PANDA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sd5BX48xKrI/AAAAAAAAG6Q/WNGw-WjvIKM/s1600-h/DSC03644.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sd5BX48xKrI/AAAAAAAAG6Q/WNGw-WjvIKM/s200/DSC03644.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322763688278567602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was sooo coincidentally that both of us wore red! And our LT will be wearing the same color too! (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sd5BXwMQazI/AAAAAAAAG6Y/hZy0mkt6aG4/s1600-h/DSC03648.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sd5BXwMQazI/AAAAAAAAG6Y/hZy0mkt6aG4/s200/DSC03648.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322763685927611186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sd5BYDOaftI/AAAAAAAAG6o/WUDhnnk6R6Y/s1600-h/DSC03646.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sd5BYDOaftI/AAAAAAAAG6o/WUDhnnk6R6Y/s200/DSC03646.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322763691036933842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sd5BYB93mBI/AAAAAAAAG6w/gXWomFaEHOY/s1600-h/DSC03647.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sd5BYB93mBI/AAAAAAAAG6w/gXWomFaEHOY/s200/DSC03647.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322763690699102226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. The models&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sd5BX15iR_I/AAAAAAAAG6g/WCm3hJfEDa4/s1600-h/DSC03645.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sd5BX15iR_I/AAAAAAAAG6g/WCm3hJfEDa4/s200/DSC03645.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322763687459702770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mong asked us to pose. But I can't control and burst out laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sd5CJAfQ5LI/AAAAAAAAG64/oc5TpCKuS6A/s1600-h/DSC03653.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sd5CJAfQ5LI/AAAAAAAAG64/oc5TpCKuS6A/s200/DSC03653.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322764532115891378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUPER candid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sd5CJB5-m8I/AAAAAAAAG7A/pbPXiTZ5pME/s1600-h/DSC03655.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sd5CJB5-m8I/AAAAAAAAG7A/pbPXiTZ5pME/s200/DSC03655.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322764532496374722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sd5CJVa1LWI/AAAAAAAAG7I/TLGeteRzWQU/s1600-h/DSC03656.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sd5CJVa1LWI/AAAAAAAAG7I/TLGeteRzWQU/s200/DSC03656.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322764537734442338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sd5CJXaBviI/AAAAAAAAG7Q/lOPmvsOPyvc/s1600-h/DSC03657.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sd5CJXaBviI/AAAAAAAAG7Q/lOPmvsOPyvc/s200/DSC03657.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322764538267942434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Models Part II&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sd5CJRJfXPI/AAAAAAAAG7Y/70rNumIlEZ8/s1600-h/DSC03658.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sd5CJRJfXPI/AAAAAAAAG7Y/70rNumIlEZ8/s200/DSC03658.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322764536587967730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nadiah was angry that Mong got all the attention, instead of her. =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sd5DQrnwIRI/AAAAAAAAG7o/gi9rA_muATo/s1600-h/DSC03660.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sd5DQrnwIRI/AAAAAAAAG7o/gi9rA_muATo/s200/DSC03660.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322765763464929554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sd5DQFCvZFI/AAAAAAAAG7g/tKDdbSHdfrs/s1600-h/DSC03659.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sd5DQFCvZFI/AAAAAAAAG7g/tKDdbSHdfrs/s200/DSC03659.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322765753109144658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SELF TIMER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We only went home at about 11odd pm. HAHA! And when I was outside of my house, I saw this line below the moon.. My camera sucks, but it was nice. (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sd5DQsQfFVI/AAAAAAAAG7w/qd-xGRet7mE/s1600-h/DSC03661.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sd5DQsQfFVI/AAAAAAAAG7w/qd-xGRet7mE/s200/DSC03661.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322765763635778898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you see the lining? It's quite fade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And Milo was a copycat! HAHAH! He saw Buddy using Buddy's bed as a pillow, he went to use it as a pillow too. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sd5DQ8PpLjI/AAAAAAAAG74/jc59S3S7GIA/s1600-h/DSC03664.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sd5DQ8PpLjI/AAAAAAAAG74/jc59S3S7GIA/s200/DSC03664.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322765767927213618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEE! Normally he will SLEEP on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;end!&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/38447417-4020680080791094617?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/4020680080791094617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=4020680080791094617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/4020680080791094617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/4020680080791094617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/04/eyebrow-finally.html' title='Eyebrow, finally!'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sd48dYfMOdI/AAAAAAAAG44/GW3Ro0m5_og/s72-c/DSC03622.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-8056722518456260779</id><published>2009-04-06T15:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T15:39:56.229+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SHOPAHOLIC!</title><content type='html'>You know how great it felt to shop? Ive spent.... around &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;$200 &lt;/span&gt;online, Just this month! And the month just started only. -.- Despite having my own shop, I just can't resist the temptation. It's just feel really good! And the feeling of opening the parcel. WOOT! =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 parcels came today, and I had to sit downstairs the whole day to wait for the parcel to arrive. Because I can't afford to let my SM know I spent so much. I didnt manage to run away from Dad though. He smiled and "WOAH! Buy again!?" xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went out earlier on for Buddy's medication. Apparently, his itch came back. ); I can do nothing for him but pray that the medication works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://beatricetan.livejournal.com"&gt;Beatrice&lt;/a&gt; is finally going to do my advert! But, I was embarrassed to tell her that Ive no new collection yet until I manage to clear my old stocks. ); Stocks are piling at home. And so, HOPEFULLY, the advertisement will be "a miracle". I asked her to help me advertise for this current collection. Buyers can actually get my things for less than $20 now! Two ways for that promotion - either you mention Bea's nice or join the mailing list! Hopefully sales will shoot up! ); It's not cheap for advertising, alright! It cost me &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;$85&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, Milo bit me yesterday. ); It was sooooo painful. Of course, I wacked him. And he got so guilty that he refused to come into my room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;PLEASE LET THE BUSINESS SHOOT!&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/38447417-8056722518456260779?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/8056722518456260779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=8056722518456260779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/8056722518456260779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/8056722518456260779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/04/shopaholic.html' title='SHOPAHOLIC!'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-6655915590416368406</id><published>2009-04-03T15:30:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T15:45:14.491+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Overnight Simulation</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I had to go back for the overnight AR simulation for Week 0. And before I left house, I took picture of my Baby Buddy! (; He was soooooooooo handsome! I didnt want to leave them, because I know they wouldnt have any place to sleep for the night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdW7hsm9e7I/AAAAAAAAG3Q/g7YojeBzNxk/s1600-h/DSC03506.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdW7hsm9e7I/AAAAAAAAG3Q/g7YojeBzNxk/s200/DSC03506.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320364722392759218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdW7h8waxvI/AAAAAAAAG3Y/ozIwN6tCN4A/s1600-h/DSC03507.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdW7h8waxvI/AAAAAAAAG3Y/ozIwN6tCN4A/s200/DSC03507.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320364726727395058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby Buddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After a while, Milo got jealous that Buddy got the camera's attention, he came to poke the camera. HAHA! But, I didnt bother about him. And off I went for sch! (; And in just yesterday alone, I spent $125. ): And another $20 for allowance. ); OMG!! I needa save!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was supposed to have dinner with my LT - Kiragi, but ended up, I wasnt feeling THAT hungry and I went along with Mong and the rest. I tabao-ed like 3 pancakes back but I only ate a bit? HAHA! I was partnering w Benjamin, cos' he had to leave early. The actual day, I will be at FINAL CLASH! xD And Ive yet to play Final Clash my whole life! Benjamin left at about.... 1130pm, hopefully he got his last bus. And for the second simulation, it was really dark. So I sat inside the SAA area with Wong. Randall came to accompany me too, but he was having hell lot of fun slacking. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdW8RCDX1RI/AAAAAAAAG3g/kH57TjLeRfc/s1600-h/DSC03508.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdW8RCDX1RI/AAAAAAAAG3g/kH57TjLeRfc/s200/DSC03508.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320365535602922770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me, Wong, Mong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdW8RVBtnPI/AAAAAAAAG3o/cSuvbx-muu8/s1600-h/DSC03510.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 151px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdW8RVBtnPI/AAAAAAAAG3o/cSuvbx-muu8/s200/DSC03510.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320365540696235250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stupid Flash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdW8RQUmbCI/AAAAAAAAG3w/h0NncFsi3GU/s1600-h/DSC03511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdW8RQUmbCI/AAAAAAAAG3w/h0NncFsi3GU/s200/DSC03511.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320365539433278498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOME random FO people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdW8RrwDP7I/AAAAAAAAG34/NxXZe0NrPtY/s1600-h/DSC03512.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdW8RrwDP7I/AAAAAAAAG34/NxXZe0NrPtY/s200/DSC03512.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320365546796171186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdW8Ri_D_7I/AAAAAAAAG4E/cL9QV1Dw9j0/s1600-h/DSC03515.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdW8Ri_D_7I/AAAAAAAAG4E/cL9QV1Dw9j0/s200/DSC03515.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320365544443215794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Randall said that my feet are small!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdW8_a39DzI/AAAAAAAAG4Q/5Xnbr6IdCkk/s1600-h/DSC03519.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdW8_a39DzI/AAAAAAAAG4Q/5Xnbr6IdCkk/s200/DSC03519.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320366332539899698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 530a.m, we were walking this path. And one of the lights was flickering. o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After dismissal, Mong and I dashed to get a cab, so that we can catch a cab before the peak hour. Ah Peck said that we might have no chance of getting a cab cos' inconsiderate and greedy cab drivers will wait till Peak hour. Thankfully, we got a cab after less than 10 minutes of waiting? (; Once I got home, my beloved babies were busy scratching me, and Buddy was barking at me as though I was some thief! His bark was soooooo loud! After I got through the gate, my babies started biting softly on my thigh, and sometimes, I FELT PAIN COS OF THEIR SHARP TEETH! I asked them to stop but they just go crazy, especially Milo. LOL. Milo started biting other stuff and I carried him up. He go crazy and started biting Buddy's bed etc. -.- But soon, he fell asleep! HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdW-Nk_AKmI/AAAAAAAAG4Y/B8haXyVztMI/s1600-h/DSC03520.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdW-Nk_AKmI/AAAAAAAAG4Y/B8haXyVztMI/s200/DSC03520.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320367675283614306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He always sleep in weird position. It doesnt look comfortable to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdW-N_nz5oI/AAAAAAAAG4g/YhKZiEu89-A/s1600-h/DSC03521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdW-N_nz5oI/AAAAAAAAG4g/YhKZiEu89-A/s200/DSC03521.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320367682434098818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdW-N-sfzUI/AAAAAAAAG4o/f8mdvb_U9FE/s1600-h/DSC03522.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdW-N-sfzUI/AAAAAAAAG4o/f8mdvb_U9FE/s200/DSC03522.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320367682185317698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleepy head!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdW-ON_IGjI/AAAAAAAAG4w/NcMNpXbwe1o/s1600-h/DSC03523.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdW-ON_IGjI/AAAAAAAAG4w/NcMNpXbwe1o/s200/DSC03523.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320367686289988146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAH! Another Superman! (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realised Ive not blog about my babies for quite long alr. (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;xoxo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CHIA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/38447417-6655915590416368406?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/6655915590416368406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=6655915590416368406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/6655915590416368406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/6655915590416368406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/04/overnight-simulation.html' title='Overnight Simulation'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdW7hsm9e7I/AAAAAAAAG3Q/g7YojeBzNxk/s72-c/DSC03506.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-4803418968290417704</id><published>2009-04-02T16:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T16:17:49.514+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WHINES!</title><content type='html'>I just spent $88, within 3hours! xD HAHA! Technically, it's only $43. The other $45, the invoice have not sent to me yet. I think I'm going crazy already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Ive further decrease my blog's price ); Kinda sad actually but I have no choice. I need to clear the stocks lah! );&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;heading out in a way for sch!&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/38447417-4803418968290417704?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/4803418968290417704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=4803418968290417704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/4803418968290417704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/4803418968290417704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/04/whines.html' title='WHINES!'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-6252621757650256344</id><published>2009-04-01T18:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T18:28:49.131+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Photoshoot</title><content type='html'>Cousin Eve asked me to be her model for her project. She is currently learning make-up and I sat there for nearly 5 hours! HAHA! It was quite interesting though, to see her draw and stuff. Photos were a lil, funny because I do not know how to pose! HAHA! I can't get the photos from her online so I need her to develop it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdNBJ3DeDsI/AAAAAAAAG2o/k4A6zPHM138/s1600-h/DSC03479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 152px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdNBJ3DeDsI/AAAAAAAAG2o/k4A6zPHM138/s200/DSC03479.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319667222507818690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdNBKOQRabI/AAAAAAAAG2w/Ixhn1LH0H1s/s1600-h/DSC03481.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 152px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdNBKOQRabI/AAAAAAAAG2w/Ixhn1LH0H1s/s200/DSC03481.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319667228735531442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the first look! And that's my cousin! (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdNBKbhlLXI/AAAAAAAAG24/Jiah-7594fE/s1600-h/DSC03483.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdNBKbhlLXI/AAAAAAAAG24/Jiah-7594fE/s200/DSC03483.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319667232297790834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdNBKVBaccI/AAAAAAAAG3A/d7BvzatLskY/s1600-h/DSC03484.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdNBKVBaccI/AAAAAAAAG3A/d7BvzatLskY/s200/DSC03484.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319667230552256962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdNBKkACVUI/AAAAAAAAG3I/5PKy_pPQbZ8/s1600-h/DSC03485.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdNBKkACVUI/AAAAAAAAG3I/5PKy_pPQbZ8/s200/DSC03485.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319667234573014338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This second look is more for the nightlife, she said. But however, this is the incomplete. I forgot to take the complete one, that's why the hair was the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It was so much fun, though! (; Then, she treated me Mos Burger and said that she will help me develop all the photos! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo,&lt;br /&gt;CHIA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38447417-6252621757650256344?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/6252621757650256344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=6252621757650256344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/6252621757650256344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/6252621757650256344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/04/photoshoot.html' title='Photoshoot'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdNBJ3DeDsI/AAAAAAAAG2o/k4A6zPHM138/s72-c/DSC03479.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-2592020995744441836</id><published>2009-04-01T13:47:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T14:18:52.518+08:00</updated><title type='text'>D&amp;D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[ Occupazione! - 26 March 09 ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Was so busy with OLTC, so I only can blog now (: I still can't blog about the Pri Sch Gathering because my pictures are still with my dear Ping! LOL! She doesnt have the habit to resize. So before the file can be transferred completely, she would get dc-ed or she hav to leave! );&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, D&amp;amp;D at Marriott Hotel! (; We were late but at least, we managed to make it on time! I wore quite casually, so if people had asked, I will just tell them I was a Bartender. LOL! Zhenhan and I decided not to wear the Jumpsuit. We met Glenn outside the Hotel and since we still have one extra ticket, we invited him to join us! He didnt know he will be joining us, and he prepared a bag full of food! I was laughing at him. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdMB6t53XeI/AAAAAAAAGzQ/PAX-ryog5-A/s1600-h/DSC03435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdMB6t53XeI/AAAAAAAAGzQ/PAX-ryog5-A/s200/DSC03435.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319597693121027554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glenn's Bag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdMB6r3uxSI/AAAAAAAAGzY/tm8Djf938v4/s1600-h/DSC03436.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdMB6r3uxSI/AAAAAAAAGzY/tm8Djf938v4/s200/DSC03436.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319597692575204642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdMB60-xzvI/AAAAAAAAGzg/PUrJycbGmu4/s1600-h/DSC03437.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdMB60-xzvI/AAAAAAAAGzg/PUrJycbGmu4/s200/DSC03437.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319597695020682994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While waiting for registration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After registration, we still got to wait for the doors to open! There were drinks waiting for us, outside. So we went to quench our thirst. And of course, some picture taking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdMB6_xJ85I/AAAAAAAAGzo/toPLdpMjqUc/s1600-h/DSC03438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdMB6_xJ85I/AAAAAAAAGzo/toPLdpMjqUc/s200/DSC03438.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319597697916334994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He call himself 'Handsome!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdMB6weLLmI/AAAAAAAAGzw/KAMh1JGv0Tw/s1600-h/DSC03439.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdMB6weLLmI/AAAAAAAAGzw/KAMh1JGv0Tw/s200/DSC03439.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319597693810191970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glenn, Eric, Eugene!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The doors finally opened and we walked to our tables. It was rather near the stage and the doors. So, kinda good place. We thought we were the only 6 people, because the other 4 people were late! They are from AC. And oh, when I was walking near to our table, I saw the waitress that looked REALLY FAMILIAR! And guess who was it? IT WAS YUNFANG!! hahahah! She went missing like soooooooo long, so kinda surprised to see her there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdMCeJC0JzI/AAAAAAAAGz4/IwqU61FknIM/s1600-h/DSC03440.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdMCeJC0JzI/AAAAAAAAGz4/IwqU61FknIM/s200/DSC03440.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319598301701744434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He call me 'Fake Celest Chong'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdMCeBDxZNI/AAAAAAAAG0A/90RlsIgXzLo/s1600-h/DSC03441.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdMCeBDxZNI/AAAAAAAAG0A/90RlsIgXzLo/s200/DSC03441.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319598299558274258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dragged him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdMCeVWLKoI/AAAAAAAAG0I/BO-gRUiNUZg/s1600-h/DSC03442.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdMCeVWLKoI/AAAAAAAAG0I/BO-gRUiNUZg/s200/DSC03442.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319598305004169858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Panda &amp;amp; Handsome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdMCeb-VwXI/AAAAAAAAG0Q/iXkzeMOMIv8/s1600-h/DSC03443.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdMCeb-VwXI/AAAAAAAAG0Q/iXkzeMOMIv8/s200/DSC03443.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319598306783248754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He knew I was taking pictures and he gave me that stupid face. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The MC were really really good. He made us laughed all the way. Pretty interesting D&amp;amp;D. The food were really good too! People dressed up as Roman Warriors, Mime, Emperor, Pope, Geisha. Hell lot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pictures time!&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/_7eWg866UOy8/SdMCeqM8AOI/AAAAAAAAG0Y/F91ujT-9a6M/s1600-h/DSC03444.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdMCeqM8AOI/AAAAAAAAG0Y/F91ujT-9a6M/s200/DSC03444.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319598310602572002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our first dish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdMDxdbqfUI/AAAAAAAAG0g/tpvwO1ZmWXY/s1600-h/DSC03445.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdMDxdbqfUI/AAAAAAAAG0g/tpvwO1ZmWXY/s200/DSC03445.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319599733103820098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ASC!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdMEgf0qUNI/AAAAAAAAG1Q/1NuIKiy91GQ/s1600-h/ASC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdMEgf0qUNI/AAAAAAAAG1Q/1NuIKiy91GQ/s200/ASC.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319600541199388882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdMEgQMcn-I/AAAAAAAAG1Y/6Xs2Y_Y6Dp0/s1600-h/ASC2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdMEgQMcn-I/AAAAAAAAG1Y/6Xs2Y_Y6Dp0/s200/ASC2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319600537004187618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ASC + G!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdMEgGx6TiI/AAAAAAAAG1I/1Ekk_-nDm8k/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdMEgGx6TiI/AAAAAAAAG1I/1Ekk_-nDm8k/s200/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319600534476967458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sata, Chia, Zhu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdMDxtV5RjI/AAAAAAAAG0o/bBDxQuVsJIA/s1600-h/DSC03446.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdMDxtV5RjI/AAAAAAAAG0o/bBDxQuVsJIA/s200/DSC03446.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319599737374590514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdMDxw6iw1I/AAAAAAAAG1A/jDjFpfBd5Co/s1600-h/Table+12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdMDxw6iw1I/AAAAAAAAG1A/jDjFpfBd5Co/s200/Table+12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319599738333610834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our table! I can't remember which name, i think it was either 9 or 12. =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdMDxxx6IjI/AAAAAAAAG0w/tzQxhuNgJ18/s1600-h/DSC03447.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdMDxxx6IjI/AAAAAAAAG0w/tzQxhuNgJ18/s200/DSC03447.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319599738565829170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chicken Head. It was a reallly really poor thing. Our table started playing the 'passing game' And when it reached Wong, he went to open its mouth. And put it in the middle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The whole thing ended at about 12a.m, and so, we went around taking pictures! But only for a short while as ASC is having OLTC the next day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdMDx8kAkhI/AAAAAAAAG04/yiwmBoobjnU/s1600-h/DSC03448.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdMDx8kAkhI/AAAAAAAAG04/yiwmBoobjnU/s200/DSC03448.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319599741460320786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liwei!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdMEgS1TDjI/AAAAAAAAG1g/k4jlEDyZ-7M/s1600-h/DSC03449.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdMEgS1TDjI/AAAAAAAAG1g/k4jlEDyZ-7M/s200/DSC03449.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319600537712397874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdMEgmWYs1I/AAAAAAAAG1o/nIqN1erphw0/s1600-h/DSC03450.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdMEgmWYs1I/AAAAAAAAG1o/nIqN1erphw0/s200/DSC03450.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319600542951453522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdMFpmm1W5I/AAAAAAAAG2Y/tsLNtRefN-k/s1600-h/DSC03451.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdMFpmm1W5I/AAAAAAAAG2Y/tsLNtRefN-k/s200/DSC03451.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319601797150890898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were being the stars of the night. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdMFPbbsZMI/AAAAAAAAG1w/LFVy1zspNUo/s1600-h/DSC03452.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdMFPbbsZMI/AAAAAAAAG1w/LFVy1zspNUo/s200/DSC03452.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319601347474777282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor Vonnie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdMFPRjTLnI/AAAAAAAAG14/qPmdtp41Z2E/s1600-h/DSC03453.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdMFPRjTLnI/AAAAAAAAG14/qPmdtp41Z2E/s200/DSC03453.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319601344822324850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desmond, Eric, ME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdMFPl1MOTI/AAAAAAAAG2I/s0nagtyoGeQ/s1600-h/DSC03455.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdMFPl1MOTI/AAAAAAAAG2I/s0nagtyoGeQ/s200/DSC03455.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319601350266075442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me &amp;amp; WeiKhim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdMFPUSnG2I/AAAAAAAAG2A/K-pPA8dCfAk/s1600-h/DSC03454.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdMFPUSnG2I/AAAAAAAAG2A/K-pPA8dCfAk/s200/DSC03454.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319601345557633890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdMFqAKgpfI/AAAAAAAAG2g/2D5bpFbHI2k/s1600-h/Grp%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdMFqAKgpfI/AAAAAAAAG2g/2D5bpFbHI2k/s200/Grp%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319601804011415026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Bigger AS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdMFP40EPlI/AAAAAAAAG2Q/nh7W3r1lFW8/s1600-h/DSC03458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdMFP40EPlI/AAAAAAAAG2Q/nh7W3r1lFW8/s200/DSC03458.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319601355361631826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Glenn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It was a crazy night. When I reached home, I could not find my camera and I panicked like crap. I even cried a little because every memories were in the camera, including my Bro's. I got scolded by my Sm for being careless. And I was sooooooooo sure it was on the cab. Handsome helped me and tried calling the main hotline of the Yellow cab. But, the customer service lady said that he off his phone and she had to protect the privacy of the driver. I fell asleep with a lot in my mind, and the next day, I called the customer service myself. She managed to contact the driver and he said that, it wasnt on his cab! ); I got sooooooooooo sad. While walking out, I was hoping it was on the floor. And guess what!!!??? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;IT WAS ON THE ROAD!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I FELT LIKE THE &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LUCKIEST WOMAN ON EARTH&lt;/span&gt;, MAN! I immediately picked it up and started smiling to myself. HAHAHAH! It wasnt squashed by any cars, or no one even picked it up! *big grins*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo,&lt;br /&gt;CHIA!&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&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&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/38447417-2592020995744441836?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/2592020995744441836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=2592020995744441836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/2592020995744441836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/2592020995744441836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/04/d.html' title='D&amp;D'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SdMB6t53XeI/AAAAAAAAGzQ/PAX-ryog5-A/s72-c/DSC03435.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-5539609779883171237</id><published>2009-03-24T12:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T12:54:43.568+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Design</title><content type='html'>I'm sooooooooooo excited! (: I just designed my own dress and jacket/blazer! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;woohoo!!&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/38447417-5539609779883171237?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/5539609779883171237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=5539609779883171237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/5539609779883171237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/5539609779883171237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/03/design.html' title='Design'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-4574138416270808099</id><published>2009-03-24T02:16:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T02:28:35.487+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ladies Night Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;(18March09, Wednesday)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Here are the pictures for &lt;a href="http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/03/ladies-night.html"&gt;Ladies Night&lt;/a&gt;! (: Our Dear Hfen sent to us! (: (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Thanks babe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ScfSx8Omr8I/AAAAAAAAGwg/HsVCLg1WHiI/s1600-h/IMG_1259.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ScfSx8Omr8I/AAAAAAAAGwg/HsVCLg1WHiI/s200/IMG_1259.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316449640556965826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my besties!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ScfSyAh6hNI/AAAAAAAAGwo/cj-mECA89I8/s1600-h/IMG_1263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ScfSyAh6hNI/AAAAAAAAGwo/cj-mECA89I8/s200/IMG_1263.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316449641711699154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ScfSzhNQzyI/AAAAAAAAGxA/yu_rsCiPrL4/s1600-h/IMG_1272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ScfSzhNQzyI/AAAAAAAAGxA/yu_rsCiPrL4/s200/IMG_1272.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316449667663318818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ScfTR0cQekI/AAAAAAAAGxQ/CxawToQRCCY/s1600-h/IMG_1287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ScfTR0cQekI/AAAAAAAAGxQ/CxawToQRCCY/s200/IMG_1287.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316450188222560834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huiyi &amp;amp; Zin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ScfSy5CGBTI/AAAAAAAAGww/x4lS_dlqq8M/s1600-h/IMG_1269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ScfSy5CGBTI/AAAAAAAAGww/x4lS_dlqq8M/s200/IMG_1269.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316449656879056178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huiyi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ScfTRYXo_tI/AAAAAAAAGxI/XNl77JV3gRc/s1600-h/IMG_1270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ScfTRYXo_tI/AAAAAAAAGxI/XNl77JV3gRc/s200/IMG_1270.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316450180687003346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cryst!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ScfTvR9PDcI/AAAAAAAAGxw/NGG0e-i8lBk/s1600-h/IMG_1310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ScfTvR9PDcI/AAAAAAAAGxw/NGG0e-i8lBk/s200/IMG_1310.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316450694361714114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ScfTSK1D6jI/AAAAAAAAGxY/1PlXHGiUwAM/s1600-h/IMG_1293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ScfTSK1D6jI/AAAAAAAAGxY/1PlXHGiUwAM/s200/IMG_1293.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316450194232175154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ScfTSq9R7wI/AAAAAAAAGxg/uVME3OKemnU/s1600-h/IMG_1302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ScfTSq9R7wI/AAAAAAAAGxg/uVME3OKemnU/s200/IMG_1302.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316450202856582914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the dance floor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ScfTSlZ0YJI/AAAAAAAAGxo/0O0-Ff51VGw/s1600-h/IMG_1308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ScfTSlZ0YJI/AAAAAAAAGxo/0O0-Ff51VGw/s200/IMG_1308.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316450201365667986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Martini~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ScfTwAItbRI/AAAAAAAAGx4/ER1mO6dAaFw/s1600-h/crys%26hfen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 146px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ScfTwAItbRI/AAAAAAAAGx4/ER1mO6dAaFw/s200/crys%26hfen.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316450706757872914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ScfTw0aUscI/AAAAAAAAGyQ/KmN7_rZdR9c/s1600-h/hf%26crys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 145px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ScfTw0aUscI/AAAAAAAAGyQ/KmN7_rZdR9c/s200/hf%26crys.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316450720790393282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cryst &amp;amp; Hfen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ScfTwGseW4I/AAAAAAAAGyA/6XIngqHpAP0/s1600-h/crys,hy,hf+and+zin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 145px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ScfTwGseW4I/AAAAAAAAGyA/6XIngqHpAP0/s200/crys,hy,hf+and+zin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316450708518493058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ScfTwSuMcGI/AAAAAAAAGyI/Uy50b2-1KWE/s1600-h/crys,hy,hf%26zin2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 145px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ScfTwSuMcGI/AAAAAAAAGyI/Uy50b2-1KWE/s200/crys,hy,hf%26zin2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316450711746932834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the dance floor. This guy took for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ScfUNS40ZqI/AAAAAAAAGyg/bPttrwMTp-o/s1600-h/hfen,mazin%26hy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 145px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ScfUNS40ZqI/AAAAAAAAGyg/bPttrwMTp-o/s200/hfen,mazin%26hy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316451210007701154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hfen, Zin, Huiyi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ScfUNGTzvzI/AAAAAAAAGyY/3VjA08NHm7I/s1600-h/hf%26hy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 145px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ScfUNGTzvzI/AAAAAAAAGyY/3VjA08NHm7I/s200/hf%26hy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316451206631243570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ScfUNvTTnuI/AAAAAAAAGyo/WXh5FM3k9nQ/s1600-h/huiyi%26hfen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 145px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ScfUNvTTnuI/AAAAAAAAGyo/WXh5FM3k9nQ/s200/huiyi%26hfen.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316451217634991842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ScfUNkyhoiI/AAAAAAAAGyw/Jqav6N1vk7I/s1600-h/hy%26hf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 145px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ScfUNkyhoiI/AAAAAAAAGyw/Jqav6N1vk7I/s200/hy%26hf.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316451214813143586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ScfUNmAJoGI/AAAAAAAAGy4/qLaQ7rCotKY/s1600-h/hy%26hf2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 145px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ScfUNmAJoGI/AAAAAAAAGy4/qLaQ7rCotKY/s200/hy%26hf2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316451215138725986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ScfUdNNigAI/AAAAAAAAGzA/mHzs0XLGDFg/s1600-h/hy%26hf3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 145px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ScfUdNNigAI/AAAAAAAAGzA/mHzs0XLGDFg/s200/hy%26hf3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316451483361902594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huiyi &amp;amp; Hfen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ScfUdR8G8KI/AAAAAAAAGzI/0kGBBp7muwc/s1600-h/zin,crys,hy%26hfen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 145px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ScfUdR8G8KI/AAAAAAAAGzI/0kGBBp7muwc/s200/zin,crys,hy%26hfen.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316451484630970530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOUR OF US! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the end!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38447417-4574138416270808099?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/4574138416270808099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=4574138416270808099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/4574138416270808099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/4574138416270808099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/03/ladies-night-part-2.html' title='Ladies Night Part 2'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ScfSx8Omr8I/AAAAAAAAGwg/HsVCLg1WHiI/s72-c/IMG_1259.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-155726244554856571</id><published>2009-03-22T23:34:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T23:46:04.614+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kng</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(20March09, Friday)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Needed to go out to get stuff for that birthday girl, so went out with Wong and Kng. Wong suggested to go to Plaza Sing, cos he needed to change some pin. But in the end, he changed his mind and didnt tell us. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked around and didnt know what to get. We even went into the arcade to play Photo Hunt. Reminded me of those year 1 days. Every break, we will run to the student lounge and play, trying to break the record. (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;good old times!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ScZbhqdXgII/AAAAAAAAGvo/FaZadHZI-cQ/s1600-h/DSC03209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ScZbhqdXgII/AAAAAAAAGvo/FaZadHZI-cQ/s200/DSC03209.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316037044048724098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A rare three.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ScZbiejYZcI/AAAAAAAAGvw/d-Ths-8VXIw/s1600-h/DSC03210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ScZbiejYZcI/AAAAAAAAGvw/d-Ths-8VXIw/s200/DSC03210.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316037058032592322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ScZbipC4hBI/AAAAAAAAGv4/ADHtsCWTREI/s1600-h/DSC03211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ScZbipC4hBI/AAAAAAAAGv4/ADHtsCWTREI/s200/DSC03211.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316037060849075218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, I got cut out. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ScZbjXiKOQI/AAAAAAAAGwA/QlaXoQxalbc/s1600-h/DSC03212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ScZbjXiKOQI/AAAAAAAAGwA/QlaXoQxalbc/s200/DSC03212.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316037073328290050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ScZbjZLzbxI/AAAAAAAAGwI/5ei0dBLQ9mg/s1600-h/DSC03213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ScZbjZLzbxI/AAAAAAAAGwI/5ei0dBLQ9mg/s200/DSC03213.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316037073771392786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SMILE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ScZcEXSLSPI/AAAAAAAAGwQ/bj5SChNW7OU/s1600-h/DSC03215.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ScZcEXSLSPI/AAAAAAAAGwQ/bj5SChNW7OU/s200/DSC03215.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316037640196933874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ScZcEmKxMpI/AAAAAAAAGwY/2PATDzn9I7A/s1600-h/DSC03216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ScZcEmKxMpI/AAAAAAAAGwY/2PATDzn9I7A/s200/DSC03216.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316037644192395922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My BF! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Kng then accompanied me to Vonnie's BBQ because the main comms were still in school when I was on the way down to the BBQ. Stayed for awhile at her BBQ and it was a little awkward. HAHA! Then, told Kng hell lot of stuffs. He's such a good listener. Then, we walked from the Pit to the MRT. By the time we reached the MRT, I was complaining that we should have just take the damn bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kng then sent me home, and I introduced the babies to him. Babies could not stop barking at him and Dad came out. HAHA! And asked who is he. I'm supposed Dad was pleased to see him send me home, in a way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;that's all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38447417-155726244554856571?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/155726244554856571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=155726244554856571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/155726244554856571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/155726244554856571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/03/kng.html' title='Kng'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/ScZbhqdXgII/AAAAAAAAGvo/FaZadHZI-cQ/s72-c/DSC03209.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-9058422923513126539</id><published>2009-03-22T20:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T23:32:28.105+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ancestors Visit No.1 &amp; Uni hunt</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;By the time I finished bathing and letting my hair dry, it's 4.30a.m. And I had to wake up at 930a.m. 5 hours of pathetic sleep. ): Lack of sleep. Anyway, I shall introduce you to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Mr. Mucus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.sptimes.com/2007/01/24/images/mucus2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 279px; height: 186px;" src="http://www.sptimes.com/2007/01/24/images/mucus2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever sneeze when youre outside and have mucus all over your fingers? Just because you can't stop yourself from sneezing on time, or you do not have the habit to bring tissue out? Well, today, it was one of those time for me. Sin Ming Ave was one of those places that none of us like to go, not in a disrespectful way. It's just that parking lots are super limited. To make things worst, they simply blocked the whole neighbourhood parking. We guessed that the residents there complaint. So dad had no choice but to park about 2 bus stops away. While walking to the temple, I sneezed and had a bit of mucus on my fingers. I started ewwing really loudly. I asked Dad and Bro for tissue but none of them has it. Dad asked me to clean on myself, which is super grossed!! I almost wanted to use a leaf. But I just walked with the mucus on my hands until I reached the temple. ): &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Gross factor: 3.5/5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was looking at Mum's grave, youve no idea how much I wanted to cry on the spot. C2, that's her row. I guessed she was the youngest there. There were so much things to said, always. But all I could do, was to stare at her and try to remember how she really look like and sound like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I waited for Dad and Bro at the roadside with Grandma. And we talked. Apparently, she, too, doesnt like my Sm. I didnt really know.. all along, I thought she was neutral with my Sm. She said that she does not like my Sm's character - Rude, Spend a lot, Gamble a lot. She even commented that my Sm NEVER  ever called her or acknowledged her. She also asked me to be careful. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next week, there's a second visit. I visit separately with my Dad's side and my Mum's side. They are somehow not in talking terms, after Mum left. Another moment of sorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we returned home and then, headed to Suntec for the Universities thing. There were soooo many universities. I have to try to get a GPA 3.0 to change to Pre-Vet Degree. ): I need to REALLY try harder! Or I can just stick with my boring course at UWA. Shall seriously work hard and see where can I go. (: We went to Harris to get books, and Bro suddenly whispered "There's your Nat Ho" And Nat Ho was REALLY standing beside me, with his new hair. Honestly, I was a lil disappointed because of his new hair, but still.. he is cute. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;end!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38447417-9058422923513126539?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/9058422923513126539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=9058422923513126539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/9058422923513126539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/9058422923513126539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/03/ancestors-visit-no1-uni-hunt.html' title='Ancestors Visit No.1 &amp; Uni hunt'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-8726095075493876644</id><published>2009-03-22T20:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T20:45:39.922+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Josef Fritzl</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ive no idea if any of you still remember the story of this father that raped his daughter? His case was recently updated!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To summarize, Josef Fritzl will be imprisoned for life and he said he was remorseful! -.- BULL CRAP! How can you say that after 24 years? You've destroyed your own daughter's life. Even the chief prosecutor thinks that Josef Fritzl is full of shit. Here is the full article.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sg.news.yahoo.com/afp/20090319/twl-austria-trial-fritzl-4bdc673.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Life for Fritzl over House Of Horror Abuse"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In case you've no idea what I'm talking about. Just head over to my &lt;a href="http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2008/05/interesting-story.html"&gt;past entry&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38447417-8726095075493876644?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/8726095075493876644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=8726095075493876644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/8726095075493876644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/8726095075493876644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/03/josef-fritzl.html' title='Josef Fritzl'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-9022088156533763051</id><published>2009-03-22T19:51:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T02:27:42.234+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hell lot of things to blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I have a lot of things to blog about. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Korea trip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;2) Ladies' Night&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;3) Outing with Kng.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Pri Sch gathering&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;5) Visit No.1 for ancestors etc/University Hunt&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;): I think I will start from the back. =x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38447417-9022088156533763051?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/9022088156533763051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=9022088156533763051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/9022088156533763051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/9022088156533763051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/03/hell-lot-of-things-to-blog.html' title='Hell lot of things to blog'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-4648912482859333617</id><published>2009-03-21T12:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T12:38:34.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AsC</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I can't go anywhere now. I mean, studies. I cant go to any local universities, or any universities in anywhere. So later, I have no choice but to go and hunt for overseas universities. People might think that it's still early, but it's not. You know how stressed it is when family is pressing you, blaming you for not putting enough effort when you've already put in a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know Ive not played my part as a main committee of ASC. I supposed, I just got tired of it.. honestly. Another reason might be, i dont see myself as part of the family anymore. I dont care what people are saying or have said, be it close friends that you thought they know you or strangers. It's just rrreeeaaallllyyyy frustrating. Monday there's a meeting, and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;100% I WILL BE THERE&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;everyone is not the same anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38447417-4648912482859333617?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/4648912482859333617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=4648912482859333617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/4648912482859333617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/4648912482859333617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/03/asc.html' title='AsC'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-1545144030351309289</id><published>2009-03-19T04:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T04:14:54.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ladies Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Met up with Ping first, then we went town to meet up with Zin. Met Kng!! HAHHA! Saw his botak head! And he was sooo cute! Anw, we totally had no idea where to go, shopping wasnt in any of our minds. So, we just went to have our dinner. After that, Zin and I went to Clarke Quay. We waited for Hfen for 2hours! HAHAH! But in the end, she treated us drinks. $35 0.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Rebel, then to Zirca then back to Rebel. We were running about these two places. One is for drinks and the other one is to dance. I was really tired near the end. And oh, I saw Yingmae and San there. HAHA! She's still the same, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just reached home like at 330a.m? And the house was pitch dark! And my two babies were downstairs. It's really funny because I was supposed to be home an hour earlier and so, I was supposed to enter the house quietly. But my two babies couldnt see me in the dark and they started barking non-stop. Feeling really scared and ran upstairs. I on the lights so that I could make them keep quiet. And when they realised it was me, they started running to me, licking me. HAHAHA! Thank goodness that Daddy didnt wake up. Apparently, Dad and Sm didnt call me at all! I wasnt quite used to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;breaking legs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38447417-1545144030351309289?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/1545144030351309289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=1545144030351309289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/1545144030351309289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/1545144030351309289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/03/ladies-night.html' title='Ladies Night'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-8172520869763636079</id><published>2009-03-17T00:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T00:29:11.009+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Felt so crap</title><content type='html'>I felt soooooo crappie yesterday after reaching home. Felt as though everything just doesnt go in place. I felt as though friends are all gone, etc. Ive no idea why Im feeling so. Anyway, each dog have their own beloved pillow and blankie. (: We took it down for the plane for them, how lucky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will blog about Korea, probably tmr? (; Haven uploaded any photos yet. And I just updated my own blogshop! (: Hopefully people will get. It was sooooo difficult to get something nice from Korea when everything were sooooo expensive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My results turned out t be sucky as expected. GPA dropped! Woo~ Anw, Im soooooo bored right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, if any of you are considering to get Colored lens, DO NOT GET FRESH LOOK! It's not durable at all!! It tear easily. I just wore my contacts since 25Feb, and now, 2 months gone! $55! ): It's less than a month! ARGH! Total waste of money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;goodnights!&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/38447417-8172520869763636079?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/8172520869763636079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=8172520869763636079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/8172520869763636079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/8172520869763636079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/03/felt-so-crap.html' title='Felt so crap'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-1012415110802223843</id><published>2009-03-10T19:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T19:51:50.892+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3rd day</title><content type='html'>it may be my last time blogging for Korea today as Im flying Jeju tmr! (: There may not be any internet for me to use again ): But anyway, it was -1 degrees here and I was breathing out smoke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will not elaborate much on what i did today, shall blog in detail when I get back.&lt;br /&gt;Basically, I went to The Snow Place, Some future exhibition and went shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, we went to pluck strawberries and go to Everland! (: I can't remember the first place we went now. So, shall talked about it later. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND MY MOOD WAS REALLY SPOILT BY MY MONEY-MINDED SM! Everything she said was that everything were too expensive, and we shall get it in Shanghai. -.- Totally retarded. Tomorrow results will be out for me and kindly wish me good luck. I will not have anyone to whine too. Neither can I cry to anyone. Results will come in when Im enjoying myself at some shopping place. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE DONT LET ME GET ANY SUPP.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38447417-1012415110802223843?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/1012415110802223843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=1012415110802223843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/1012415110802223843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/1012415110802223843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/03/3rd-day.html' title='3rd day'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-8758421561677862504</id><published>2009-03-09T21:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T21:31:23.062+08:00</updated><title type='text'>korea</title><content type='html'>APPARENTLY, I WAS CHEATED BY THE AGENCY. They said we will be staying in 5stars hotel. MY ASS! no internet here! and im trying to type really fast cos' im paying for 20minutes for the lobby internet. I only left with 6 minutes and it's freaking cold. It's like 2degrees only. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im missing my babies back at home. AND I seriosuly need to complain!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38447417-8758421561677862504?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/8758421561677862504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=8758421561677862504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/8758421561677862504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/8758421561677862504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/03/korea.html' title='korea'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-6212489694561219587</id><published>2009-03-08T00:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T00:24:21.228+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boarding at T3</title><content type='html'>HELLO PEEPS! (:&lt;br /&gt;I just reached the airport and im going to board now!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38447417-6212489694561219587?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/6212489694561219587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=6212489694561219587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/6212489694561219587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/6212489694561219587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/03/boarding-at-t3.html' title='Boarding at T3'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-8712749887296020488</id><published>2009-03-06T23:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T23:02:58.917+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Revamp~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I just revamped my own blogshop! (:&lt;br /&gt;It's way better than before, thanks to this online guy. HAHA! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've spent the whole day editing photos, revamping the blog, till my back is aching! ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://easevanity.livejournal.com"&gt;EASEVANITY&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it's way better right?! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38447417-8712749887296020488?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/8712749887296020488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=8712749887296020488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/8712749887296020488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/8712749887296020488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/03/revamp.html' title='Revamp~'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-9212295152138982608</id><published>2009-03-05T22:10:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T23:39:28.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rainy days.</title><content type='html'>It seems that it's raining everyday! ); Kinda dont like rainy days cos it make me think a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I went out with my "after-o-levels" clique! HAHAH! Yunqi and the rest. Dum organised the bowling session. It was our first bowling after... a year odd? HAHA! Anyway, before bowling, we went to have our lunch at &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Xin Wang Cafe&lt;/span&gt;! We did hell lot of talking! Everything that you can think of, all sorts of gossips etc. (: We laughed like mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sa_qPnpe0UI/AAAAAAAAGsA/0n6263nbIQw/s1600-h/DSC02339.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sa_qPnpe0UI/AAAAAAAAGsA/0n6263nbIQw/s200/DSC02339.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309720039755010370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sa_qQdNU10I/AAAAAAAAGsQ/kmbtUdVe_EQ/s1600-h/DSC02341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sa_qQdNU10I/AAAAAAAAGsQ/kmbtUdVe_EQ/s200/DSC02341.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309720054132430658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sa_qQv9cVyI/AAAAAAAAGsY/D2JcAiBDaa8/s1600-h/DSC02342.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sa_qQv9cVyI/AAAAAAAAGsY/D2JcAiBDaa8/s200/DSC02342.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309720059166086946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yunqi's, Mine &amp;amp; Yuren's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sa_qP-iFewI/AAAAAAAAGsI/SVONMHq1nS0/s1600-h/DSC02340.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sa_qP-iFewI/AAAAAAAAGsI/SVONMHq1nS0/s200/DSC02340.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309720045898005250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dum's one make me think that curry is free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sa_qRCpzYSI/AAAAAAAAGsg/cMSAK2naD20/s1600-h/DSC02343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sa_qRCpzYSI/AAAAAAAAGsg/cMSAK2naD20/s200/DSC02343.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309720064183984418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted Siew Mai, Dum purposely wanted Shrimp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sa_r7QQ5NUI/AAAAAAAAGso/ExRwkiV0jVs/s1600-h/DSC02344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sa_r7QQ5NUI/AAAAAAAAGso/ExRwkiV0jVs/s200/DSC02344.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309721888903738690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yuren's choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sa_r77qVylI/AAAAAAAAGsw/Ji9-OLRXvMM/s1600-h/DSC02345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sa_r77qVylI/AAAAAAAAGsw/Ji9-OLRXvMM/s200/DSC02345.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309721900553194066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sa_r740KkGI/AAAAAAAAGs4/Wqmd9qMJxQ4/s1600-h/DSC02346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sa_r740KkGI/AAAAAAAAGs4/Wqmd9qMJxQ4/s200/DSC02346.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309721899789095010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sa_r8JngSzI/AAAAAAAAGtA/88Fo2c52sl4/s1600-h/DSC02347.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sa_r8JngSzI/AAAAAAAAGtA/88Fo2c52sl4/s200/DSC02347.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309721904299395890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sa_r8VxT3fI/AAAAAAAAGtI/7nF_WRjOyZM/s1600-h/DSC02348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sa_r8VxT3fI/AAAAAAAAGtI/7nF_WRjOyZM/s200/DSC02348.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309721907561750002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sa_stoKJDxI/AAAAAAAAGtQ/5FJ5ipO8KF8/s1600-h/DSC02349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sa_stoKJDxI/AAAAAAAAGtQ/5FJ5ipO8KF8/s200/DSC02349.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309722754311327506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sa_st7WvkrI/AAAAAAAAGtY/t9IZmMbMyVc/s1600-h/DSC02351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sa_st7WvkrI/AAAAAAAAGtY/t9IZmMbMyVc/s200/DSC02351.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309722759464456882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sa_suQ3p_8I/AAAAAAAAGtg/-VFts5a7yZc/s1600-h/DSC02352.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sa_suQ3p_8I/AAAAAAAAGtg/-VFts5a7yZc/s200/DSC02352.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309722765239648194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were enjoying our mango dessert and talking at the same time. We felt bloated but had no choice but try to finish it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sa_surQSSBI/AAAAAAAAGto/OvtNqgIABrg/s1600-h/DSC02353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sa_surQSSBI/AAAAAAAAGto/OvtNqgIABrg/s200/DSC02353.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309722772322273298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sa_su8MVybI/AAAAAAAAGtw/D5PIZ2AmgT8/s1600-h/DSC02354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sa_su8MVybI/AAAAAAAAGtw/D5PIZ2AmgT8/s200/DSC02354.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309722776869128626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's either they got bored or what. They dug a hole and we started laughing at the hole. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Then off we go to the bowling alley. Our dear Maky forgot to bring her matric and ezlink, so she was the only one with the adult price.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sa_tazE4ggI/AAAAAAAAGt4/Pjz6RV99Vh8/s1600-h/DSC02356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sa_tazE4ggI/AAAAAAAAGt4/Pjz6RV99Vh8/s200/DSC02356.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309723530336174594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our first game! Obviously, I'm the "C" (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sa_tbViGTFI/AAAAAAAAGuA/uRcomaIdJMs/s1600-h/DSC02357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sa_tbViGTFI/AAAAAAAAGuA/uRcomaIdJMs/s200/DSC02357.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309723539585518674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sa_tbdG95EI/AAAAAAAAGuI/Ll0fxNM2XUg/s1600-h/DSC02358.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sa_tbdG95EI/AAAAAAAAGuI/Ll0fxNM2XUg/s200/DSC02358.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309723541619205186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like her new hair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sa_tbroE7cI/AAAAAAAAGuQ/bUIR0EDnCpU/s1600-h/DSC02360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sa_tbroE7cI/AAAAAAAAGuQ/bUIR0EDnCpU/s200/DSC02360.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309723545516174786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sa_tcHYEClI/AAAAAAAAGuY/WJt20CdTfVU/s1600-h/DSC02362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sa_tcHYEClI/AAAAAAAAGuY/WJt20CdTfVU/s200/DSC02362.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309723552965200466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second and last game respectively. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My skills did not rust much after all! (: During the last game, I saw Nicholas (aka Tomato) with his friends. HAHA! Small world. And after the game, I saw HUISHAN! (: Ran to her and gave her a hug. It had been YEARS! As usual, she introduced me as her TWIN. HAHA! (; It's good to go out today. And on the way home, I SAW WEILYNN AND KEKE! (: See so many in a day is not a bad thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going home to see my beloveds, is both a good and a bad thing. Good because they are such cuties to see. Bad because they will scratch you like insane!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sa_utsK856I/AAAAAAAAGug/2zuSRq5CiaM/s1600-h/DSC02363.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sa_utsK856I/AAAAAAAAGug/2zuSRq5CiaM/s200/DSC02363.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309724954411722658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sa_uuDv4qlI/AAAAAAAAGuo/gnK68XoW6Es/s1600-h/DSC02366.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sa_uuDv4qlI/AAAAAAAAGuo/gnK68XoW6Es/s200/DSC02366.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309724960740649554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sa_uuCgepSI/AAAAAAAAGuw/2crsrdb24kk/s1600-h/DSC02367.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sa_uuCgepSI/AAAAAAAAGuw/2crsrdb24kk/s200/DSC02367.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309724960407594274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEE! The scratches are not very clear but you can see how bad it was!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And I suspect that Milo have fallen in love with my bed. HE WILL KEEP SCRATCHING ME TO ASK ME TO GET HIM UP THE BED! It's kinda annoying because when I was in my dreamland, he will wake me up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sa_wW-DS0AI/AAAAAAAAGu4/i8dwVL-wuho/s1600-h/DSC02368.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sa_wW-DS0AI/AAAAAAAAGu4/i8dwVL-wuho/s200/DSC02368.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309726763097706498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sa_wXcaIhtI/AAAAAAAAGvA/8DjREVYVoqw/s1600-h/DSC02369.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sa_wXcaIhtI/AAAAAAAAGvA/8DjREVYVoqw/s200/DSC02369.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309726771246565074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sa_wXZeWFPI/AAAAAAAAGvI/pTwFiW98qx8/s1600-h/DSC02370.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sa_wXZeWFPI/AAAAAAAAGvI/pTwFiW98qx8/s200/DSC02370.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309726770458924274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He probably hide his face in the toys because of the flash&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Then at 4.37a.m, my Buddy whined non-stop and woke me up! Apparently, he needs to go poo-poo. I had to off the alarm, bring him down and poo-poo at 4a.m in the morning!! ): After he shit, I lured him up and on the alarm. HE STILL CONTINUED TO WHINE! Maybe he dont like my room. LOL. Anyway, I had to crawl out of my bed again, off the alarm and let Buddy down. Back in my room, Milo was waiting for me to get him up the bed. I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sa_wx8Gty9I/AAAAAAAAGvQ/eO2gZS5Tob4/s1600-h/DSC02371.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sa_wx8Gty9I/AAAAAAAAGvQ/eO2gZS5Tob4/s200/DSC02371.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309727226431654866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sa_wyKiK-TI/AAAAAAAAGvY/QzT1CzyDLLM/s1600-h/DSC02372.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sa_wyKiK-TI/AAAAAAAAGvY/QzT1CzyDLLM/s200/DSC02372.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309727230304909618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sa_wyV9jV9I/AAAAAAAAGvg/foBZX4KT7_o/s1600-h/DSC02373.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sa_wyV9jV9I/AAAAAAAAGvg/foBZX4KT7_o/s200/DSC02373.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309727233372542930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at how cute he is! A lil ball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;In case you people are wondering how's my shop, well.. Business is still as bad as ever. But what the heck.. (: I went to the Travel Agency with my Sm today at Chinatown. It was kinda a waste of time because it only took 20minutes of my time!! ): I felt cheated because the agency initially told us that we will be staying a night in the 'Da Chang Jing' place. But sadly, they made a mistake. ): However, we will be plucking strawberries! and to visit that teddy bear place in the "Gong" show! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also went to post items out today, in the heavy rain. ): Felt so lonely and sad. No sms-es, no phone calls. Honestly, Ive no idea what had happened to my life. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm dyin to hop over to wordpress but,&lt;br /&gt;I want my beloved template!&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&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38447417-9212295152138982608?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/9212295152138982608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=9212295152138982608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/9212295152138982608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/9212295152138982608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/03/rainy-days.html' title='Rainy days.'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/Sa_qPnpe0UI/AAAAAAAAGsA/0n6263nbIQw/s72-c/DSC02339.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-7358833497257425312</id><published>2009-03-05T02:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T02:38:01.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ive decided!!&lt;br /&gt;im going to hop over to wordpress really soon! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38447417-7358833497257425312?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/7358833497257425312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=7358833497257425312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/7358833497257425312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/7358833497257425312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/03/ive-decided-im-going-to-hop-over-to.html' title=''/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-4278648187139295832</id><published>2009-03-03T23:56:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T00:07:18.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Launching of collection</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jen and I were like crazy lil girls, rushing to suppliers, taking photos, doing measurements and everything that had to be done for a first collection. The poor girl's shoes even got chewed by my two beloveds. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But response are not that good. ): Agnes showed support and bought something from me and Jen, which I cannot thank enough. I met Jen and the rest today to shop/eat. (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jen, im not that mean~ Im going to acknowledge them!&lt;/span&gt;) HAHA! Jen and I met first, before we meet Keke, Nicole and Pek. It seemed like Jen, Nicole and I were the only three to meet today because in the end, we separated. Jen, Nicole and I went for dinner and the two ladies went to shop themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way home, Jen and I were talking about sales and hoping we can at least see ONE pathetic comment. Sadly, none! ): I know no one reads my blog, but no harm posting here i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://community.livejournal.com/sgflea/53003748.html#cutid1"&gt;Holiday Crave #1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://oh-lovell.livejournal.com/4260.html#cutid4"&gt;El Principio&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please help us advertise or show support! I dont mind giving a special price for those that I know! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(And people, dont bother asking any of us where we get suppliers for. If we tell you guys, what's the point of us doing.. right? (:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;business is tough. ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38447417-4278648187139295832?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/4278648187139295832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=4278648187139295832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/4278648187139295832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/4278648187139295832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/03/launching-of-collection.html' title='Launching of collection'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-2221418034885671949</id><published>2009-02-28T14:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T14:22:46.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NATAs fair</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Was busy packing two packages and painting my nails, when Dad suddenly "Please go and bathe, your sm needs you to accompany her to the NATAs fair" =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was kinda reluctant to go because NATAs fair reminds me of those working days. Sm told me it was at Suntec, so I thought it wasnt that bad. Who knows.. She made a mistake. It's back to Expo. Walked past those places and I started to text Jen and made noise, telling her I miss working there. But, she was right to say.. it was a tiring job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We headed over to this small booth, which I can't remember their company. But anyway, the people there are really friendly. The Korea lady gave me sweets and hell lots of goodies! And I was pretty amazed by her chinese! She spoke really really well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After NATAs, we headed over to the house fair, or something. I have a very strong desire to renovate the house now.&lt;a href="http://www.ciseern.com/"&gt; Ciseern&lt;/a&gt; did a really good job for Joanna Peh's dream house. It was omg-ly pretty. I want my bathroom to be like hers, but I think my toilet is toooo small. HAHA. Anyway, the person was very nice too. Can't wait for everything this year. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;dont blame me for going missing one day. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38447417-2221418034885671949?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/2221418034885671949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=2221418034885671949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/2221418034885671949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/2221418034885671949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/02/natas-fair.html' title='NATAs fair'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-502988323422336496</id><published>2009-02-28T13:50:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T14:13:51.541+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exams are over</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Exams are finally over! And Pmic was a disaster. ): Im still freaking out at the thought of the paper. I do not know how to do and I simply just copied everything from the notes. ): I seriously don't want to get supp for this paper. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, after Pmic paper.. We went out as a group. (Agnes, Grace, Shobana, Kairos and Xiangjie) Since Grace and I have an appointment for Brow Tweezing, I somehow dragged them down to Cityhall. We ate Pizza Hut for lunch at Marina and they were sooooo unpleased with the service there. Kinda funny. We sat there, listening to Xiangjie and Kairos complaining about their mum's nag. After that, we went to catch a movie! Pink Panther 2!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SajTM2fyDHI/AAAAAAAAGog/GVFMg8taRKg/s1600-h/DSC02134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SajTM2fyDHI/AAAAAAAAGog/GVFMg8taRKg/s200/DSC02134.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307724378596838514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SajTNADt8iI/AAAAAAAAGow/gtIPV9K708o/s1600-h/DSC02136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SajTNADt8iI/AAAAAAAAGow/gtIPV9K708o/s200/DSC02136.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307724381163483682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shobana looked super cute today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SajTMy7jjxI/AAAAAAAAGoo/iRnYQNb5fPg/s1600-h/DSC02135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SajTMy7jjxI/AAAAAAAAGoo/iRnYQNb5fPg/s200/DSC02135.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307724377639587602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SajTNFyDULI/AAAAAAAAGpA/9HA1yCqyApU/s1600-h/DSC02138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SajTNFyDULI/AAAAAAAAGpA/9HA1yCqyApU/s200/DSC02138.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307724382699999410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I call him Kai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SajTNPvfi4I/AAAAAAAAGo4/m2-DuyTpEMY/s1600-h/DSC02137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SajTNPvfi4I/AAAAAAAAGo4/m2-DuyTpEMY/s200/DSC02137.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307724385373621122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have small eyes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SajTyWOy1MI/AAAAAAAAGpI/ofnl8Jx7Lpc/s1600-h/DSC02140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SajTyWOy1MI/AAAAAAAAGpI/ofnl8Jx7Lpc/s200/DSC02140.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307725022770681026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SajTysTIf6I/AAAAAAAAGpQ/I9nNLyQr12E/s1600-h/DSC02141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SajTysTIf6I/AAAAAAAAGpQ/I9nNLyQr12E/s200/DSC02141.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307725028694458274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agnes~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.reelmovienews.com/images/gallery/the-pink-panther-2-movie-poster_296x440.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 228px; height: 338px;" src="http://www.reelmovienews.com/images/gallery/the-pink-panther-2-movie-poster_296x440.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant find a bigger photo of the show, so yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It was good! I rate it.... 9/10, for the comedy! :) After the movie, I rushed to meet the girl from xoxoho to exchange my top. Then, went to get donuts and back to Marina to meet the rest, slacking at Secret Recipe. I ate ice cream~ And I realized, I spent $57 in the particular day. ): I felt so sad! To think I was broke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SajTyyIldDI/AAAAAAAAGpY/hFJ3gRWEuIY/s1600-h/DSC02142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SajTyyIldDI/AAAAAAAAGpY/hFJ3gRWEuIY/s200/DSC02142.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307725030260831282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Group!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SajTy9xLxZI/AAAAAAAAGpg/Cdp4qB6SNBw/s1600-h/DSC02144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SajTy9xLxZI/AAAAAAAAGpg/Cdp4qB6SNBw/s200/DSC02144.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307725033383904658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SajTy6LuT6I/AAAAAAAAGpo/IMo8T7_gXj4/s1600-h/DSC02145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SajTy6LuT6I/AAAAAAAAGpo/IMo8T7_gXj4/s200/DSC02145.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307725032421478306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasnt easy to take a picture that consist of all of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SajUnafnUSI/AAAAAAAAGpw/npix9eq2RA0/s1600-h/DSC02146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SajUnafnUSI/AAAAAAAAGpw/npix9eq2RA0/s200/DSC02146.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307725934448038178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SajUnlerYVI/AAAAAAAAGp4/0-E0B45Wq9E/s1600-h/DSC02147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SajUnlerYVI/AAAAAAAAGp4/0-E0B45Wq9E/s200/DSC02147.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307725937396900178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SajUntFneaI/AAAAAAAAGqA/IqKmANk0xOQ/s1600-h/DSC02149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SajUntFneaI/AAAAAAAAGqA/IqKmANk0xOQ/s200/DSC02149.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307725939439270306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SajUniTP_eI/AAAAAAAAGqI/PHRRipsgc2M/s1600-h/DSC02150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SajUniTP_eI/AAAAAAAAGqI/PHRRipsgc2M/s200/DSC02150.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307725936543661538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SajUn0nXdVI/AAAAAAAAGqQ/k2lLKqQjG2k/s1600-h/DSC02151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SajUn0nXdVI/AAAAAAAAGqQ/k2lLKqQjG2k/s200/DSC02151.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307725941459875154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SajU-kSB3pI/AAAAAAAAGqY/IJBvwURHMUY/s1600-h/DSC02152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SajU-kSB3pI/AAAAAAAAGqY/IJBvwURHMUY/s200/DSC02152.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307726332212403858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SajU-iJDCLI/AAAAAAAAGqg/Tpe-9SefN-4/s1600-h/DSC02153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SajU-iJDCLI/AAAAAAAAGqg/Tpe-9SefN-4/s200/DSC02153.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307726331637860530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SajU--NnqeI/AAAAAAAAGqo/5qyDoQt3vO0/s1600-h/DSC02154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SajU--NnqeI/AAAAAAAAGqo/5qyDoQt3vO0/s200/DSC02154.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307726339173231074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Crazybunch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SajU-4TxyiI/AAAAAAAAGqw/XYZiJko22c8/s1600-h/DSC02155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SajU-4TxyiI/AAAAAAAAGqw/XYZiJko22c8/s200/DSC02155.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307726337588447778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SajU_CmzYxI/AAAAAAAAGq4/WKevUEWrtN0/s1600-h/DSC02156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SajU_CmzYxI/AAAAAAAAGq4/WKevUEWrtN0/s200/DSC02156.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307726340352598802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me, Agnes, Grace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SajVOsIvIlI/AAAAAAAAGrA/7-zvT1bX4U0/s1600-h/DSC02157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SajVOsIvIlI/AAAAAAAAGrA/7-zvT1bX4U0/s200/DSC02157.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307726609198817874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SajVOlXnAiI/AAAAAAAAGrI/FxGWfrDQG7c/s1600-h/DSC02159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SajVOlXnAiI/AAAAAAAAGrI/FxGWfrDQG7c/s200/DSC02159.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307726607382151714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SajVO-xtbbI/AAAAAAAAGrQ/IAUXjg-f7UM/s1600-h/DSC02160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SajVO-xtbbI/AAAAAAAAGrQ/IAUXjg-f7UM/s200/DSC02160.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307726614202510770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She couldnt stop eating that day! LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After that, we headed home. Of course, we did the last phototaking before heading home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SajVsyPTn-I/AAAAAAAAGro/z7mQ8NehNlA/s1600-h/DSC02164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SajVsyPTn-I/AAAAAAAAGro/z7mQ8NehNlA/s200/DSC02164.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307727126233063394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SajVPLyk1GI/AAAAAAAAGrg/LppVVwnYCLc/s1600-h/DSC02165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SajVPLyk1GI/AAAAAAAAGrg/LppVVwnYCLc/s200/DSC02165.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307726617695802466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Whazzup Yo!&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SajVs7xLRWI/AAAAAAAAGrw/AE6AD7cWxJ0/s1600-h/DSC02166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SajVs7xLRWI/AAAAAAAAGrw/AE6AD7cWxJ0/s200/DSC02166.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307727128791041378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SajVtGQlnGI/AAAAAAAAGr4/ctbphSZAtP4/s1600-h/DSC02167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SajVtGQlnGI/AAAAAAAAGr4/ctbphSZAtP4/s200/DSC02167.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307727131607145570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Look at Kai!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It was fun! (: Wonder how next sem will be like.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/38447417-502988323422336496?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/502988323422336496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=502988323422336496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/502988323422336496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/502988323422336496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/02/exams-are-over.html' title='Exams are over'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SajTM2fyDHI/AAAAAAAAGog/GVFMg8taRKg/s72-c/DSC02134.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-6977068602111234229</id><published>2009-02-24T23:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T23:53:36.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How i wish she's here</title><content type='html'>This is one of those time that I wished she's still here. She's one ultimate animal lover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buddy's rashes got worst today. You can see 'bubbles' all over and you can imagine the itch. ): They look like itchy blisters to me. My heart aches to Buddy so miserable. He cant sleep, he had to walk up and down to distract himself from feeling itchy. ): And when I asked my Sm to bring him to the vet. GUESS WHAT SHE SAID!!!!! "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;He's only a dog. He wont die&lt;/span&gt;" WOAH!!!!!! I wanted to shout at her so badly but I simply just walked away. A dog have feelings too. One day if she have rashes, I swear im going to leave her to die there. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one seems to be free tomorrow. Bro booked in a little too early. Im having exams on Thurs. Buddy is not feeling well. And Im super duper tight on cash right now. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sigh&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/38447417-6977068602111234229?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/6977068602111234229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=6977068602111234229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/6977068602111234229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/6977068602111234229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/02/how-i-wish-shes-here.html' title='How i wish she&apos;s here'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-5007915117142170965</id><published>2009-02-23T02:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T02:17:05.127+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Slight amendments</title><content type='html'>Jen was complaining that the fonts were too difficult to read. So i changed to Verdana! (: But, ive no idea why the past entries, the archives and the history are still cursive. ): Hopefully it won't bother people that much. Felt like a failure of the blogskin. But, it had to stay! 4hours of my precious time. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We celebrated Dad's birthday as 6! As in the cake cutting session. (: Milo, Buddy, Dad, Sm, Bro and I! We don't have the tradition to sing birthday song so no song~ HAHA. And Dad made a wish in a very cute way. He does not know how to blow the candles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And oh, do you know grapes, onion and garlic are as dangerous as chocolates are to dogs? (; So avoid giving your 'babies' them! xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38447417-5007915117142170965?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/5007915117142170965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=5007915117142170965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/5007915117142170965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/5007915117142170965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/02/slight-amendments.html' title='Slight amendments'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-9073624753140602201</id><published>2009-02-22T21:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T21:32:02.407+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Milo!</title><content type='html'>We just got back from ECP. Went to eat seafood as a mini-celebration. (:&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/_7eWg866UOy8/SaFTuYtQLII/AAAAAAAAGoY/DH7YE1N0OZY/s1600-h/P1010839.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SaFTuYtQLII/AAAAAAAAGoY/DH7YE1N0OZY/s200/P1010839.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305613892390497410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHHAH! HE DID A SPLIT! =x&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/38447417-9073624753140602201?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/9073624753140602201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=9073624753140602201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/9073624753140602201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/9073624753140602201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/02/milo.html' title='Milo!'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SaFTuYtQLII/AAAAAAAAGoY/DH7YE1N0OZY/s72-c/P1010839.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-9220105229835648901</id><published>2009-02-22T16:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T16:55:30.668+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dad's birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;It's daddy's birthday!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the funny thing is that, I totally forgot wht's the date today. And we were on the car when Sm suddenly said "Today, we're going to eat good food." Bro and my reactions were "huh? for?" And she scolded us for being heartless! I felt bad because I totally forgot about the date today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going out for dinner with a bad headache!&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/38447417-9220105229835648901?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/9220105229835648901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=9220105229835648901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/9220105229835648901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/9220105229835648901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/02/dads-birthday.html' title='dad&apos;s birthday'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-6350786779361912510</id><published>2009-02-21T03:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T03:24:13.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm done!</title><content type='html'>HAHAHHAAH! Im done with my own blogskin!! (:&lt;br /&gt;Now is to find a place to shift. I started doing it at about 10.45pm and i just completed! For about 4 hours of getting html together, changing all the fonts and sizes. Editing the photo. It's pretty exhausting. Once I get used to it, I want to do it for blogshops! HAHAHAHAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This can be my part-time 'job'. Hehe! I can say that my new own skin is.... not bad for a beginner. HEHEHEHE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i shall leave now. goodnights!&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/38447417-6350786779361912510?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/6350786779361912510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=6350786779361912510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/6350786779361912510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/6350786779361912510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/02/im-done.html' title='I&apos;m done!'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-3785001623862089508</id><published>2009-02-20T23:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T23:32:31.004+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogskin try no.1</title><content type='html'>HAHHAAHA. i fail my first attempt! xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38447417-3785001623862089508?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/3785001623862089508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=3785001623862089508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/3785001623862089508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/3785001623862089508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/02/blogskin-try-no1.html' title='Blogskin try no.1'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-634454539590886879</id><published>2009-02-20T22:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T22:27:31.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New blog</title><content type='html'>Right now, I'm trying to find a good website for my blog!&lt;br /&gt;I need to think of a new name! I want to get my own personalized blogskins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully it can be done pretty soon. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38447417-634454539590886879?l=blindly-in-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/feeds/634454539590886879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38447417&amp;postID=634454539590886879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/634454539590886879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38447417/posts/default/634454539590886879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blindly-in-love.blogspot.com/2009/02/new-blog.html' title='New blog'/><author><name>crystCHIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06226249929923491922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38447417.post-1451960159649591552</id><published>2009-02-20T13:55:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T14:10:13.824+08:00</updated><title type='text'>(:</title><content type='html'>Finally, Im only left with one more paper! Pharmaceutical Microbiology. Although it's open book, IT'S STILL NOT EASY TO SCORE. ); Recent quiz just got 10/20, which is super demoralizing. 6more days to an open book test, totally retarded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it's boring to keep seeing the both cuties. But, Ive not go out for a loooonnngggg time. And I may move to LJ anytime soon. Bored of blogspot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SZ5IF-NnItI/AAAAAAAAGnQ/1SkKkSuzujs/s1600-h/P1010833.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SZ5IF-NnItI/AAAAAAAAGnQ/1SkKkSuzujs/s200/P1010833.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304756678525657810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Babies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SZ5IFzsfu_I/AAAAAAAAGnY/Vw7H5-MMqXU/s1600-h/P1010836.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SZ5IFzsfu_I/AAAAAAAAGnY/Vw7H5-MMqXU/s200/P1010836.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304756675702406130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SZ5IGI5Ql1I/AAAAAAAAGng/4xHLqeq51g0/s1600-h/P1010837.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SZ5IGI5Ql1I/AAAAAAAAGng/4xHLqeq51g0/s200/P1010837.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304756681393084242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day when Buddy's bed was in laundry. HAHAH! He was soooo lost and he started to squeeze!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SZ5IGMunQGI/AAAAAAAAGnw/0eos0ewxQpg/s1600-h/DSC02063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SZ5IGMunQGI/AAAAAAAAGnw/0eos0ewxQpg/s200/DSC02063.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304756682422173794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SZ5IGP3Iv7I/AAAAAAAAGno/J5BzEyXsimk/s1600-h/P1010838.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SZ5IGP3Iv7I/AAAAAAAAGno/J5BzEyXsimk/s200/P1010838.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304756683263229874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brotherly love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SZ5Iqi7fMFI/AAAAAAAAGn4/rFxoPk2-lQ0/s1600-h/DSC02064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SZ5Iqi7fMFI/AAAAAAAAGn4/rFxoPk2-lQ0/s200/DSC02064.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304757306857042002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bud!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SZ5IqrOt7AI/AAAAAAAAGoA/9_3g4W6KDwU/s1600-h/DSC02066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SZ5IqrOt7AI/AAAAAAAAGoA/9_3g4W6KDwU/s200/DSC02066.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304757309085182978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SZ5Iq4719uI/AAAAAAAAGoQ/w1ZhuBTW4NM/s1600-h/DSC02067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SZ5Iq4719uI/AAAAAAAAGoQ/w1ZhuBTW4NM/s200/DSC02067.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304757312764114658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His bad habit of opening his leg big big! He loves to sleep in the position of the first photo~ HEHE&lt;br /&gt;Roasted pig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SZ5Iqpq4dYI/AAAAAAAAGoI/adKZZgvQQPE/s1600-h/DSC02073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eWg866UOy8/SZ5Iqpq4dYI/AAAAAAAAGoI/adKZZgvQQPE/s200/DSC02073.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304757308666443138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at Buddy's smile! HAHHAA =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Now, i need to earn money!! 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