<?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-13065184</id><updated>2011-07-08T08:00:02.176+08:00</updated><category term='black-sweat-melt'/><category term='still counting'/><category term='its what i like'/><category term='i feel weird =['/><category term='toodles. for now.'/><title type='text'>Hello Captain!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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>209</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13065184.post-2220955616089664815</id><published>2010-03-19T16:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T16:19:00.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Change</title><content type='html'>Okay turns out, I really &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;am&lt;/span&gt; done with blogger despite me saying that I will navigate between the two. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah right now, all you gotta do is relink me or visit my &lt;a href="http://www.zingzangziggity.tumblr.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tumblr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; -click!&lt;br /&gt;and Don't. Look. Back. (unless you still want to of course :D)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13065184-2220955616089664815?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/2220955616089664815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=2220955616089664815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/2220955616089664815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/2220955616089664815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2010_03_01_archive.html#2220955616089664815' title='Change'/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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-13065184.post-2931434969570608986</id><published>2010-01-21T08:51:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T20:06:35.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yet another</title><content type='html'>Hello. It's me again. Haha i know right this dude is so annoying get out of Amni's blog. I'm sorry but the fact of the matter is that Amni seldom gets on this thing, and she begs me to like type for her cuz im the only creative genius that she knows. Anyways, shall i describe to you the chaos that is Amni's desktop? A bagazallionites of ico&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's all from the annoying man named Austen who thinks he can be me when really, he can't. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, hello there! I'm back!&lt;br /&gt;Well, sort of.&lt;br /&gt;Cos the internet at home is still screwed.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, in case you're wondering, I am very well alive. And feeling fine too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;(just telling cos you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;might&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; be concerned about my well-being. :P)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, not really.&lt;br /&gt;I'm actually &lt;i&gt;quite&lt;/i&gt; stressed with school andkoreanstuff -&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;but, of course. HEHE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;Plus, I've forgotten the interesting happenings in my life during the past few days (weeks?) so.. There's just nothing much to blog and say, really. HAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I shall be back tomorrow though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And hopefully with a new blogskin cos the current one is getting to dark and dull for me.&lt;br /&gt;Don't you think so too?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/S1gQT1K6M6I/AAAAAAAAAms/8TLfVIn7uw8/s1600-h/phpThumb_generated_thumbnailjpg.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 187px; HEIGHT: 281px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429107283671528354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/S1gQT1K6M6I/AAAAAAAAAms/8TLfVIn7uw8/s320/phpThumb_generated_thumbnailjpg.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Short Girls&lt;br /&gt;By: Bich Minh Nguyen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a short post today.&lt;br /&gt;If you're expecting more.. I am sorry.&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, those creative juices in my brain are running dry. &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/13065184-2931434969570608986?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/2931434969570608986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=2931434969570608986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/2931434969570608986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/2931434969570608986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2010_01_01_archive.html#2931434969570608986' title='Yet another'/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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/_PnQO-IBwMEo/S1gQT1K6M6I/AAAAAAAAAms/8TLfVIn7uw8/s72-c/phpThumb_generated_thumbnailjpg.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13065184.post-6632954313845983706</id><published>2010-01-19T11:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T12:05:19.099+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Best Post Ever</title><content type='html'>Hello. This is not Amni. If you have come to this blog in hopes of reading yet another post by Amni, I'm sorry, but this post is gunna be way more epicer. Cuz uhh everything by me is genius. Haha it's true i have an ever inflating ego. Anyways, Amni is beside me right now pretending to take part in a group discussion. I mean, she could totally get an award (think Oscars idk) for like her acting but come on she's not fooling me. Oh and by the way Amni takes up like half of the class's internet speed (if that is how it works, ya know sharing and stuff) cuz she has like 600 tabs open about 2pm and 2am and you know the rest of the groups with the most creative names. Haha ok no offence though cuz i know that 2pm fans are waaay obsessed and im totally gunna get soaked in period blood or something. Kay im hungry bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13065184-6632954313845983706?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/6632954313845983706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=6632954313845983706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/6632954313845983706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/6632954313845983706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2010_01_01_archive.html#6632954313845983706' title='Best Post Ever'/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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-13065184.post-3812180449533718930</id><published>2010-01-09T15:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T17:02:18.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zHJU49KYTek&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;hd=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/zHJU49KYTek&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;hd=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;badly&lt;/span&gt; addicted to this song. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;And can you believe that I've only &lt;i&gt;just&lt;/i&gt; realized that I'll be &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;18&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; this year?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;18&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;OMG!&lt;br /&gt;I'M GONNA BE AN &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;ADULT&lt;/span&gt; SOON!&lt;br /&gt;NOOO.. Nooo.. nooo..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13065184-3812180449533718930?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/3812180449533718930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=3812180449533718930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/3812180449533718930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/3812180449533718930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2010_01_01_archive.html#3812180449533718930' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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-13065184.post-751906125160829959</id><published>2010-01-04T15:28:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T10:30:14.267+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sigh..&lt;div&gt;It's the New Year now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I feel like giving up blogging.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay maybe not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just feel like giving up blogging now cos the &lt;i&gt;only&lt;/i&gt; place I can blog at currently is school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, my little nibblets &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;(-&gt;random)&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The internet at home is still un-availabo (unavailable). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OMG.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I cannot believe this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are &lt;b&gt;a bunch of fanboys&lt;/b&gt; -&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; to be exact- sitting behind me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;(am in school's newly opened hilltop library, btw)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You read that right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt; F. A. N. B. O. Y. S&lt;/span&gt; behind me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Their ringtones are that of &lt;b&gt;GD&lt;/b&gt;'s &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Heartbreaker&lt;/span&gt; (uhuh) and &lt;b&gt;SHINee&lt;/b&gt;'s &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;Ring Ding Dong&lt;/span&gt; (double uhuh).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just.. Am unsure on how to react except for alot of HAHAHAHAs. HAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, anyway whatever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let's talk about my not-so-amazing first day of school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why so?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Truthfully, I thought the day would be &lt;i&gt;superb&lt;/i&gt; cos I woke up doublywubly early and had at least &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;15&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; minutes to spare before I had to leave the house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Ahem, this is something that does not happen often and I am &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt; proud of it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;At all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Plus it was raining the night before and the leftover drizzles gave this cooling, exhilarating vibe for the start of day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But, of course.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just &lt;b&gt;had&lt;/b&gt; to get caught in one of the ez-link tapping machine doors &lt;i&gt;and&lt;/i&gt; miss the train by a millisecond (was &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;m away from the train doors when it started closing on me).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Psh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AND THEN..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I keep getting gas and bubbling in my tummy the whole freaking time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thus&lt;/b&gt; giving me this continuous and annoying farting sensation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unfortunately.. this gassy feel has yet to subside even though school ended almost &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; hours ago so, yes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am a body of gas while in the library. :P HAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:'Lucida Grande';font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/S0GqZvzkvcI/AAAAAAAAAmk/yMQAllzOono/s1600-h/book-en-harvill-1843430495-large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 198px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/S0GqZvzkvcI/AAAAAAAAAmk/yMQAllzOono/s320/book-en-harvill-1843430495-large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422802785637023170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;The Eye of The Leopard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;By: Henning Mankell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Finally! A book! HAHA. Borrowed it from school, btw. :D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;TA! Everyone and have a Happy, Merry, Amazing (whatever you name it, say it) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;No New Year Resolutions for me cos they just.. Don't work. HAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13065184-751906125160829959?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/751906125160829959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=751906125160829959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/751906125160829959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/751906125160829959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2010_01_01_archive.html#751906125160829959' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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/_PnQO-IBwMEo/S0GqZvzkvcI/AAAAAAAAAmk/yMQAllzOono/s72-c/book-en-harvill-1843430495-large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13065184.post-7856633442713159757</id><published>2009-12-29T16:30:00.019+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T10:29:40.579+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;(just imagine you're reading this post on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Tuesday, 29 December&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;I've missed &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;6&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; pages of news on &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;allkpop&lt;/span&gt; and countless more on &lt;b&gt;omona&lt;/b&gt; too can you believe it??&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;freaking&lt;/span&gt;pages and countless more because my &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;f r&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;eaking&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;internet is spoilt.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Spoilt! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Rosak&lt;/i&gt;! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Psh! (yeah, i'm agitated like, very. haha)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So now I have to make my way to &lt;b&gt;Jurong East&lt;/b&gt; and settle down on the (very) uncomfortable carpeted floors of the library so that I can blog this one post and get myself updated on all things &lt;b&gt;Korean&lt;/b&gt;. HAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language:EN-USfont-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:11.0pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm back at &lt;b&gt;Singapore&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Been back since &lt;b&gt;Friday&lt;/b&gt;, actually.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The trip wasn't &lt;i&gt;that bad&lt;/i&gt; despite being a short one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mum bought &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;preedy&lt;/span&gt; (pretty) scarfs for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And we ate at &lt;b&gt;Wendy&lt;/b&gt;'s and &lt;b&gt;Subway&lt;/b&gt; (since they're &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Halal&lt;/span&gt; there &lt;i&gt;unlike&lt;/i&gt; Singapore.. Psh.)!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language:EN-USfont-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:11.0pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You know if &lt;b&gt;Malaysia&lt;/b&gt; isn't &lt;i&gt;Malaysia&lt;/i&gt;, I might just resort to migrating there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For the good food and it's &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;halal&lt;/span&gt;-ness. AHAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language:EN-USfont-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:11.0pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OMGGUESSWHAT???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I watched &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;AVATAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (like, finally!) with &lt;b&gt;Austen&lt;/b&gt; yesterday and yes yes yes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was just how I expected it to be!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Awesome. Amazing. Astonishing. Appalling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, well, their dialogues are kinda suckish at times but whatever!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The blockbuster had.. substance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, to me anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Too bad we couldn't watch it in &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;3D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; cos the queue for the movie itself was &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; and a half miles long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Which is why&lt;i&gt;yyy&lt;/i&gt; I've decided to watch it again tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;With &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Farah Nadiah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; -after much convincing. HEHE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Am so gonna stakeout at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Cineleisure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; if that's what it takes for me to get the best &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;3D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; seats. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Girl ain't kidding. HAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-Lucida Grande&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:EN-USfont-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:11.0pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Okay, ciao ciabattas! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;(ciabatta is the name of a bread, fyi, but I kinda find it really catchy to say so.. whatevs)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.s. I shall post about &lt;b&gt;Wednesday&lt;/b&gt;'s movie trip and the rest of my life tomorrow.. Hopefully. For now, I shall enjoy watching &lt;b&gt;SBS&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;KBS&lt;/b&gt;'s &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Gayo Daejun&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;~ HEHAHAHAHAHEHEHEAHEHHAHEHAHAHAHAHEHEHEAHEHHA &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(I'm actually all tingly :P)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;yeung wing&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;is a &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;lean mean sexy machine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;She's my idol&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;I LOVE YEUNG WING!!!! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;(it's not I who wrote this)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13065184-7856633442713159757?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/7856633442713159757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=7856633442713159757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/7856633442713159757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/7856633442713159757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2009_12_01_archive.html#7856633442713159757' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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-13065184.post-2595919280376570647</id><published>2009-12-25T14:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T14:00:05.844+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh yes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;MERRY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;CHRISTMAS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to my friends and those who celebrate this festive season.&lt;br /&gt;Just picture/imagine me singing 'Last Christmas' &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-cos i love the song cos 2PM sang it cos i love 2PM-&lt;/span&gt; to you guys okay? Okay. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(this post is actually auto-updated or something like that so, yeah. I'm still in KL.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13065184-2595919280376570647?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/2595919280376570647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=2595919280376570647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/2595919280376570647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/2595919280376570647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2009_12_01_archive.html#2595919280376570647' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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-13065184.post-944958871402184124</id><published>2009-12-22T17:21:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T19:23:42.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I want all my organs to be donated after I die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so anyway guess what?&lt;br /&gt;I made the mistake of buying $&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;90&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Mix&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sticky&lt;/span&gt; candies yesterday. Why?&lt;br /&gt;Well,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;One&lt;/span&gt;: Flavours in the mix sucked cept for one or two of them. Okay three. No.. four.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Two&lt;/span&gt;: The whole mix weighed only &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;150&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;g. Yes, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Psh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Three&lt;/span&gt;: After buying the candies, I saw a whole shelf of pretzels, chips, chocolates, crackers -you name it, they have it- in this &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;American&lt;/span&gt; grocery store.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh..&lt;br /&gt;The works of the world.&lt;br /&gt;You know sometimes, I swear i'm meant to be in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pluto&lt;/span&gt;. Or &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jupiter&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, maybe just &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;London&lt;/span&gt;. Chey! HAHA&lt;br /&gt;(this is getting out of point)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So then today, I decided that imma make up for the mistake.&lt;br /&gt;Thus, I went food shopping at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cold Storage&lt;/span&gt; with&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Victoria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(I know this doesn't make sense but that's just how I function. HEH)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and bought &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sara Lee&lt;/span&gt;'s &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;chocolat&lt;/span&gt;e pound cake, &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Marigold&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;chocolate&lt;/span&gt; puddings and a box of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Munchy&lt;/span&gt;'s &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;chocolate&lt;/span&gt; pie (cos they were on sale. AHAHA).&lt;br /&gt;I know I know!&lt;br /&gt;I spend too much on &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;chocolate&lt;/span&gt;-flavoured stuff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;.. Okay, yeah I know.&lt;br /&gt;I spend too much. Psh!&lt;br /&gt;But I can't help it!&lt;br /&gt;Like I said before -many times, actually-, living in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Singapore&lt;/span&gt; results in loads of unhealthy temptations.&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;big&lt;/span&gt; spending comes with loads of unhealthy temptations.&lt;br /&gt;It's sad, really.&lt;br /&gt;No wonder &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Singapore&lt;/span&gt;'s getting richer and its citizens.. poorer. Sort of. Well you get what I mean!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;I'm totally ranting here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what darlingearthlings!&lt;br /&gt;I'm leaving for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KL&lt;/span&gt; -as in Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia-tonight.&lt;br /&gt;I know.&lt;br /&gt;This is all very sudden.&lt;br /&gt;You miss me already.&lt;br /&gt;Aww.. don't worry!&lt;br /&gt;I'll be back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt;-ish.&lt;br /&gt;It's not like imma reside there permanently or anything. Please! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Before I end off and leave, -now now, don't cry- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;me being the promoter that I am what with my famous blog (HAHA) has something to show and&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; promote&lt;/span&gt; to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SzCvpag9xJI/AAAAAAAAAmc/d_OzcbQ70Lc/s1600-h/Poster+VER+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SzCvpag9xJI/AAAAAAAAAmc/d_OzcbQ70Lc/s400/Poster+VER+5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418023477753791634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's an event by the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Comics IG&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Farah Zaza&lt;/span&gt;'s a member!&lt;br /&gt;So you get to see her superb designs and drawings (trust me on this one cos she drew the cute girl with the chopsticks).&lt;br /&gt;And then you get to buy them!&lt;br /&gt;The event's held at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NLB&lt;/span&gt; -as in National Library.&lt;br /&gt;It's basically &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;manga&lt;/span&gt; and anime stuff so if you you or you&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;uuu&lt;/span&gt; are fans of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;manga&lt;/span&gt;s and animes, do drop by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And by do I mean DO. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Farah Zaza&lt;/span&gt;'s manning the booth so please be a dear and support her first event! :D&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/13065184-944958871402184124?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/944958871402184124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=944958871402184124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/944958871402184124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/944958871402184124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2009_12_01_archive.html#944958871402184124' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SzCvpag9xJI/AAAAAAAAAmc/d_OzcbQ70Lc/s72-c/Poster+VER+5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13065184.post-1327914119632953122</id><published>2009-12-20T15:49:00.033+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T19:26:28.022+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Aww..&lt;br /&gt;Everyone in my household has left for holiday this morning so it's only my maid and I now.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, don't get me wrong.&lt;br /&gt;I could have followed them if I wanted to but nah..&lt;br /&gt;With unfinished projects and assignments, it's best to stay home.&lt;br /&gt;Am I right or am I right?&lt;br /&gt;Either way, I'm just not in the mood to go overseas this year -if vacationing next door (as in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Malaysia&lt;/span&gt;) even considered overseas. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;Wait, is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway.&lt;br /&gt;I woke up to a boring &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sunday&lt;/span&gt; morning.&lt;br /&gt;Or to be more precise, a boring &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;"&gt;8&lt;/span&gt; o'clock &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sunday&lt;/span&gt; morning.&lt;br /&gt;Yeahhhh..&lt;br /&gt;I'm an early-riser today.&lt;br /&gt;Shocking, huh?&lt;br /&gt;Felt like going back to sleep but I just couldn't!&lt;br /&gt;It's like my brain was suddenly super-oxidized and decided to just.. not sleep again. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;Thus, after a quick breakfast and a couple of minute&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;s -okay, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;15&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; minutes- in the l&lt;/span&gt;oo, I decided to use the ever-amazing internet.&lt;br /&gt;And has been on it ever since. :P&lt;br /&gt;I'm telling you.&lt;br /&gt;If my parents ever get to know about this.. I'm dead girl meat alright.&lt;br /&gt;Of course, after surfing on the net this (&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; hours) long, I'm bound to find great sites at random.&lt;br /&gt;And guess what?&lt;br /&gt;I did!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And they're not porn!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(which is a good thing, mind you. psh! dirty brain!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://krisatomic.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sy3u6r2wlOI/AAAAAAAAAlE/sZrVpErd7sA/s400/DSC00843.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417248618768798946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(oh yeah. drew the words myself cos I couldn't find a big enough logo of the site. I am.. amazing. I know. :P and f.y.i, it says "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Krisatomic&lt;/span&gt;" 'click me!')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sy355K0YfXI/AAAAAAAAAl8/AyxCe5rwMgg/s1600-h/kris3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 233px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sy355K0YfXI/AAAAAAAAAl8/AyxCe5rwMgg/s320/kris3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417260687348497778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sy35xTbwbeI/AAAAAAAAAl0/-GKDDAczPec/s1600-h/kris4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sy35xTbwbeI/AAAAAAAAAl0/-GKDDAczPec/s320/kris4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417260552222174690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sy35r7MtV0I/AAAAAAAAAls/jbHcm3CtTtw/s1600-h/kris.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sy35r7MtV0I/AAAAAAAAAls/jbHcm3CtTtw/s320/kris.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417260459817260866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sy35b-JXqjI/AAAAAAAAAlc/E_j-Ir6qih4/s1600-h/3+girls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 228px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sy35b-JXqjI/AAAAAAAAAlc/E_j-Ir6qih4/s320/3+girls.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417260185730656818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;instant &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for her illustrations.&lt;br /&gt;I ain't kidding.&lt;br /&gt;Which is why I decided to make use of one of her drawings for the graphics on the top part of my/this blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.krisatomic.com/illustration/russian_ladies/"&gt;This&lt;/a&gt; one specifically.&lt;br /&gt;You know, it's like I've become a fan of her or something!&lt;br /&gt;And of course, seeing as to how pretty and creative her works are, I decided to draw out some of my own. HEH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sy33ezissNI/AAAAAAAAAlU/bnDqkPmWvek/s1600-h/DSC00860.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sy33ezissNI/AAAAAAAAAlU/bnDqkPmWvek/s400/DSC00860.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417258035400454354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sy33V4z0czI/AAAAAAAAAlM/u05c_k5qSEc/s1600-h/DSC00858.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sy33V4z0czI/AAAAAAAAAlM/u05c_k5qSEc/s400/DSC00858.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417257882195620658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sorry for the bad quality images.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Had to take them all using my &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;megapix camera of a phone. HAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Although, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;After awhile, I realized that drawing is kind of tiring for my brain so I stopped.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry if they aren't as amazing as &lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://krisatomic.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;'s but I, at least, think it's not bad for a first-timer.&lt;br /&gt;I, as a matter of fact, think they're &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really good&lt;/span&gt; for a first-timer wannabe (obviously&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; tak jadi&lt;/span&gt;) illustrator!&lt;br /&gt;So, whatever okay. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, I found &lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.colorbynumbers.bigcartel.com/"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; website.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sy4DeMq7mpI/AAAAAAAAAmE/ooEUb5UnBdo/s1600-h/colourbynumbers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 311px; height: 230px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sy4DeMq7mpI/AAAAAAAAAmE/ooEUb5UnBdo/s400/colourbynumbers.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417271219105536658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And they sell&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.colorbynumbers.bigcartel.com/product/lego-brick-wallet-two"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sy4ETrNt_JI/AAAAAAAAAmM/aqiiW2PbRAo/s1600-h/brickwallet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 347px; height: 261px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sy4ETrNt_JI/AAAAAAAAAmM/aqiiW2PbRAo/s400/brickwallet.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417272137837575314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thought of 'adding it to cart' without a mo of hesitation but then its insides disappointed me &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-omg i totally forgot how to spell disappointed-&lt;/span&gt; cos it looks like this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sy4E8M52TUI/AAAAAAAAAmU/26TqDeARFdA/s1600-h/BLOCK_INSIDE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sy4E8M52TUI/AAAAAAAAAmU/26TqDeARFdA/s400/BLOCK_INSIDE.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417272834075807042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And yet it would cost me&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:55%;"&gt;freaking&lt;/span&gt;pounds&lt;/span&gt; so I thought..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hey! Maybe I can make one of my own since I have all this old &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lego&lt;/span&gt;s from my time and all this un-played new &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lego&lt;/span&gt;s of my brothers' plus a bunch of old wallets from my sister.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that's exactly what I intend to do.&lt;br /&gt;I intend to make my very own &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lego&lt;/span&gt; wallet.&lt;br /&gt;I promise you, less than a month later, you will see this funky-looking girl holding on to this funky-looking wallet and then you'd go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Wow! Who's that funky girl with that funky wallet??"&lt;br /&gt;and I'd proudly say "This funky girl with this funky wallet is me. Amni."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now if only time were on my side though.&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully all these ideas in my head come to life soon.&lt;br /&gt;If not.. eventually. :D&lt;br /&gt;(wait a minute.. this sounds like a cheesy dialogue to a cheesy show or something. okay wtv)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeay!&lt;br /&gt;The subbed &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;idol army&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;5&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lbL9u98aDm8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lbL9u98aDm8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13065184-1327914119632953122?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/1327914119632953122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=1327914119632953122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/1327914119632953122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/1327914119632953122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2009_12_01_archive.html#1327914119632953122' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sy3u6r2wlOI/AAAAAAAAAlE/sZrVpErd7sA/s72-c/DSC00843.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13065184.post-1211667544574036396</id><published>2009-12-18T18:44:00.019+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T19:39:58.197+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Recently, I saw an ad on this..&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/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SyuRyxqAylI/AAAAAAAAAj0/9QkeAUsB55E/s1600-h/ptru1-5831402dt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SyuRyxqAylI/AAAAAAAAAj0/9QkeAUsB55E/s320/ptru1-5831402dt.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416583278352190034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SyuRsC9SKUI/AAAAAAAAAjs/DrB6ZOkfUVs/s1600-h/shapeimage_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SyuRsC9SKUI/AAAAAAAAAjs/DrB6ZOkfUVs/s320/shapeimage_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416583162737338690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And I want it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;So&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;Freaking. Much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I too, want a new pair of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Keds&lt;/span&gt; in any of these patterns and designs.&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/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SyuXdfmQKoI/AAAAAAAAAks/xkuQNMQ3oL4/s1600-h/keds-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 178px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SyuXdfmQKoI/AAAAAAAAAks/xkuQNMQ3oL4/s320/keds-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416589509797096066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SyuWgzMAh5I/AAAAAAAAAkk/ww1jJMHwKok/s1600-h/KEDS061009_054350main.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 233px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SyuWgzMAh5I/AAAAAAAAAkk/ww1jJMHwKok/s320/KEDS061009_054350main.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416588467083708306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SyuVmq6eheI/AAAAAAAAAkc/KFO-5d7Qdn0/s1600-h/keds.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SyuVmq6eheI/AAAAAAAAAkc/KFO-5d7Qdn0/s320/keds.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416587468430280162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SyuUGNXXYXI/AAAAAAAAAj8/HO5UNPm8Tak/s1600-h/186705712-M-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 158px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SyuUGNXXYXI/AAAAAAAAAj8/HO5UNPm8Tak/s320/186705712-M-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416585811230941554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; please&lt;/span&gt; give me directions to the nearest money tree.&lt;br /&gt;I need a few &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;greens&lt;/span&gt;, thank you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13065184-1211667544574036396?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/1211667544574036396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=1211667544574036396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/1211667544574036396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/1211667544574036396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2009_12_01_archive.html#1211667544574036396' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SyuRyxqAylI/AAAAAAAAAj0/9QkeAUsB55E/s72-c/ptru1-5831402dt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13065184.post-2405399888404699701</id><published>2009-12-17T00:01:00.020+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T19:39:26.901+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>More than &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; h&lt;/span&gt;ours of standing for the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SEOUL'D OUT&lt;/span&gt; concert and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BEG&lt;/span&gt;'s Meet &amp;amp; Greet has left me super&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;uper&lt;/span&gt; tired so, sorry for my lack of updates/posts. :D&lt;br /&gt;(I know right. Who knew I was this crazy and fanatic. They're human too! Psh!)&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;Here are some o&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;f my concert pictures for you.&lt;br /&gt;And by some I mean a fraction of&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;50&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;out of all the photos I took that day. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;Sorry if there're those of not-so-good quality.&lt;br /&gt;My weak un-muscled arms were practically shaking just halfway through the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DSLR&lt;/span&gt;s are for the muscular and strong, apparently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SykUBuWcgmI/AAAAAAAAAjk/PPR4WI0ZKdE/s1600-h/JH-AHDILA+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SykUBuWcgmI/AAAAAAAAAjk/PPR4WI0ZKdE/s400/JH-AHDILA+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415882046744330850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SykS224GFqI/AAAAAAAAAjc/R9YR--Q4-l4/s1600-h/GA-IN.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SykS224GFqI/AAAAAAAAAjc/R9YR--Q4-l4/s400/GA-IN.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415880760542762658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SykSAAZFqbI/AAAAAAAAAjU/vII5Bdv968g/s1600-h/T-MAX+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SykSAAZFqbI/AAAAAAAAAjU/vII5Bdv968g/s400/T-MAX+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415879818204260786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SykRQN0xuXI/AAAAAAAAAjM/iLQ7O771efI/s1600-h/T-MAX+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SykRQN0xuXI/AAAAAAAAAjM/iLQ7O771efI/s400/T-MAX+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415878997176334706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SykQkii51WI/AAAAAAAAAjE/bGbG-EZ-35k/s1600-h/JH-AHDILA+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SykQkii51WI/AAAAAAAAAjE/bGbG-EZ-35k/s400/JH-AHDILA+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415878246824269154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SykPU1TTufI/AAAAAAAAAi8/qZb0StlfrQA/s1600-h/JOON.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SykPU1TTufI/AAAAAAAAAi8/qZb0StlfrQA/s400/JOON.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415876877469596146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SykO0nIcD7I/AAAAAAAAAi0/6WUwaQAEJhM/s1600-h/JOON+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SykO0nIcD7I/AAAAAAAAAi0/6WUwaQAEJhM/s400/JOON+5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415876323910094770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SykOJiSzoJI/AAAAAAAAAis/7KxhNudOMXc/s1600-h/HK-AHDILA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SykOJiSzoJI/AAAAAAAAAis/7KxhNudOMXc/s400/HK-AHDILA.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415875583877030034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SykNPSekx2I/AAAAAAAAAik/Txmlw9EwyGw/s1600-h/HK-AHDILA+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SykNPSekx2I/AAAAAAAAAik/Txmlw9EwyGw/s400/HK-AHDILA+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415874583199008610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SykL8-9t7II/AAAAAAAAAic/zZCKIOVWLfU/s1600-h/JH-AHDILA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SykL8-9t7II/AAAAAAAAAic/zZCKIOVWLfU/s400/JH-AHDILA.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415873169211649154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SykIlFLBrrI/AAAAAAAAAiU/c0a__GS_RKo/s1600-h/JH-AHDILA+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SykIlFLBrrI/AAAAAAAAAiU/c0a__GS_RKo/s400/JH-AHDILA+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415869460026338994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pictures of the black-suited guitar guy (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jonghoon&lt;/span&gt;) are &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;specially&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;a href="http://www.wordtowater.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ahdila&lt;/a&gt;. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;You you or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; can still grab them if you want to though.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry they're all watermarked.&lt;br /&gt;(you can ask me for the non-watermarked ones)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, okay.&lt;br /&gt;I'm off!&lt;br /&gt;Gonna go present/gift shopping with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Victoria &lt;/span&gt;for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Syaza&lt;/span&gt;'s birthday -which is not until next month- tomorrow since..&lt;br /&gt;You know..&lt;br /&gt;There're loads of sales now.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yeah&lt;/span&gt; I'm a cheapo.&lt;br /&gt;But that shows how smart I am, ain't it? HEHE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13065184-2405399888404699701?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/2405399888404699701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=2405399888404699701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/2405399888404699701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/2405399888404699701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2009_12_01_archive.html#2405399888404699701' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SykUBuWcgmI/AAAAAAAAAjk/PPR4WI0ZKdE/s72-c/JH-AHDILA+4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13065184.post-4375114706795649514</id><published>2009-12-12T00:56:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T00:56:11.557+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Because I am a very&lt;i&gt;very&lt;/i&gt; free lady, my &lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:'trebuchet ms';" class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Blogskin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; will be revamped.&lt;div&gt;Hold your horses though cos it is &lt;i&gt;still&lt;/i&gt; under construction. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Obviously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So.. seeya when I seeya!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Hopefully with &lt;b&gt;more&lt;/b&gt; pictures of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Korean&lt;/span&gt; guys. HEHE)&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/13065184-4375114706795649514?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/4375114706795649514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=4375114706795649514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/4375114706795649514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/4375114706795649514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2009_12_01_archive.html#4375114706795649514' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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-13065184.post-426435282809772065</id><published>2009-12-10T13:02:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T00:56:31.682+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); white-space: pre;font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:10px;"  &gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/I5TqBQwH4CE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/I5TqBQwH4CE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; more days!&lt;div&gt;(thought it was the&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;th today but I realized that the date on my beloved old watch's actually wrong. psh!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13065184-426435282809772065?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/426435282809772065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=426435282809772065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/426435282809772065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/426435282809772065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2009_12_01_archive.html#426435282809772065' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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-13065184.post-6089296491361301119</id><published>2009-12-10T09:48:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T18:53:06.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NUR FARAH NADIAH ANUAR&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;(YOU &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt; I) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SATURDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SyBTw2RFGMI/AAAAAAAAAiM/YxjezemyF_o/s1600-h/SundownFestival.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SyBTw2RFGMI/AAAAAAAAAiM/YxjezemyF_o/s400/SundownFestival.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413418850765314242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can't freaking wait.&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/13065184-6089296491361301119?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/6089296491361301119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=6089296491361301119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/6089296491361301119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/6089296491361301119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2009_12_01_archive.html#6089296491361301119' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SyBTw2RFGMI/AAAAAAAAAiM/YxjezemyF_o/s72-c/SundownFestival.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13065184.post-1082839402398981416</id><published>2009-12-08T19:39:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T00:58:28.374+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;So for these past few weeks, I've been going back &amp;amp; forth to the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Metta School&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Simei&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;-yups, Simei- with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Ryhan&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Victoria&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Yeung Wing&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Angelina&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; all in the name of fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, kidding!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's actually for this community service-like module and yeah well, truthfully I- we, actually, were reluctant to go there and render our services at first cos we were dealing with autistic preschool kids and we ain't pros when it comes to handling those with autism and (very) young kids so.. yeah. HEH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But of course!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As we kept visiting them, we realized that they are a bunch of lovable and adorable little tykes I, at least, swear that I felt like bringing them &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;all&lt;/span&gt; home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Doesn't matter if it makes me sound like a paedo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As in paedophile. AHAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay.. It does matter sort of but anyway!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I especially a-d-o-r-e this one kid named &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Austin&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He's so tiny, fair-skinned and with big, cute and innocent eyes.. ARGH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Too cute too handle! HAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then there's this other kid, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Jie Shun&lt;/span&gt; (not sure if it's spelt correctly), double ARGH!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want to hug them and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt; let them go. HAHA (my friends and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Angie&lt;/span&gt;, especially, would &lt;b&gt;so&lt;/b&gt; understand my feelings)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Guess I'm just going mad with &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; if that's even the proper way to put it. :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gosh..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I would love&lt;i&gt;lovelove &lt;/i&gt;to post their pictures up here and let you guys understand why I love&lt;i&gt;lovelove&lt;/i&gt; them so much (more than my siblings even. okay not.. really) but I can't -due to confidentiality purposes, of course.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sad, huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BUT I might be able to show them to you personally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That is of course if I happen to know you real well &lt;i&gt;and&lt;/i&gt; if the camera's somewhere near or around me. HEH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And gahh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt; would be my last day with them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am sad and unhappy about this, you know.. Psh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They're like my own little children now. :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, let's get on with subjects other than those about these fantastic little beings. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like say..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let's talk about my sudden urge to want to catch &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" class="Apple-style-span" &gt;James Cameron&lt;/span&gt;'s &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:'trebuchet ms';" class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;AVATAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:monospace,serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sx51HsVnrMI/AAAAAAAAAh8/ml0lvjV_lX4/s1600-h/Avatar-Teaser-Poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sx51HsVnrMI/AAAAAAAAAh8/ml0lvjV_lX4/s320/Avatar-Teaser-Poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412892577167289538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:monospace,serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sx51HsVnrMI/AAAAAAAAAh8/ml0lvjV_lX4/s1600-h/Avatar-Teaser-Poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I mean, yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It might not be appealing to many -as far as I know- but for some complicated and weird reason, I am really&lt;i&gt;really&lt;/i&gt; looking forward to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" class="Apple-style-span" &gt;December&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;-the movie's opening date. HAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The movie's capturing my attention cos it is of an original storyline -unlike current movies that are of old film remakes and adaptations of books. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Ehem..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Plus! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The main guy (&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sam Worthington&lt;/span&gt;) is quite cute.&lt;br /&gt;Despite being old&lt;i&gt;. &lt;/i&gt;HAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So anyway, here's some bad&lt;i&gt;bad&lt;/i&gt; news.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am &lt;b&gt;officially addicted&lt;/b&gt; to&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;font-family:verdana,serif;" &gt;Plock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;However..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The &lt;i&gt;good&lt;/i&gt; news out of &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; would be the sweet fact that I got&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; 2&lt;/span&gt;nd place for all-time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm crapping geeky-facebookgame-addicts stuff now and this is &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;super&lt;/span&gt; unnecessary info but it's such a big accomplishment to me I just &lt;b&gt;have&lt;/b&gt;/&lt;b&gt;must&lt;/b&gt;/&lt;b&gt;need&lt;/b&gt; to tell it to you and quite possibly, the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Urgh.. Why can't I be as committed to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Plock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; as I am to studies??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Why??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh wow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The contents for this post requires &lt;b&gt;alot&lt;/b&gt; of time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can you believe I've been at it for more than &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;3&lt;/span&gt; hours now?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And done with everything for&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sx5zRdVE06I/AAAAAAAAAh0/-NgMjureIfs/s1600-h/2PM.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sx5zRdVE06I/AAAAAAAAAh0/-NgMjureIfs/s400/2PM.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412890545913910178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Junho&lt;/span&gt; in glasses!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;So cute!&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/13065184-1082839402398981416?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/1082839402398981416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=1082839402398981416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/1082839402398981416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/1082839402398981416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2009_12_01_archive.html#1082839402398981416' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sx51HsVnrMI/AAAAAAAAAh8/ml0lvjV_lX4/s72-c/Avatar-Teaser-Poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13065184.post-7345051682674254764</id><published>2009-12-04T23:36:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T00:59:12.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I need sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Reallyreally&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; need sleep.&lt;br /&gt;My eye bags are not even bags anymore.&lt;br /&gt;They are SACKS!&lt;br /&gt;EYE SACKS!&lt;br /&gt;Okay, whatever lame I know. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;See!&lt;br /&gt;Another reason for more sleep.&lt;br /&gt;My brain's turning into a lame-jokes-making machine.&lt;br /&gt;And it's not only I who notices this which is of course the saddest part of it all. Psh! HAHA&lt;br /&gt;This is so not flattering neither is it amazing, I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh so anyway!&lt;br /&gt;I bought myself a cute &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Hello Kitty&lt;/span&gt; watch  (it's &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;pink&lt;/span&gt; and white and &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;pink&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;pink&lt;/span&gt; all over) due to my weak resistance to temptation.&lt;br /&gt;Sadly though, I realized that I can't walk or do anything properly without my current watch cos I'm just not used to not wearing it (get me?).&lt;br /&gt;Thus!&lt;br /&gt;I decided to wear a watch on each side of my wrists!&lt;br /&gt;You know.. to make a fashion statement.. AHAHA&lt;br /&gt;On the left wrist would be my precious old watch and on the right.. My brand new &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Hello Kitty&lt;/span&gt; one! :D&lt;br /&gt;Clever, huh?&lt;br /&gt;I shall post a picture on how I wear it real soon so you guys can coo over the artistic brilliance. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chey&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Apart from getting the watch, I got myself&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; over-sized (cos they were for men, actually) sweatshirts from &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;UNIQLO&lt;/span&gt; since they were comfortable, cost only $&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;10&lt;/span&gt; a piece and are very &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;But of course.&lt;br /&gt;I only bought&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;green&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;navy blue&lt;/span&gt; since the others were &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;too&lt;/span&gt; bright and cheery for me (as in physically). HEH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's some good news.&lt;br /&gt;I'm &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; addicted to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Plock&lt;/span&gt; anymore!&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Okay I take that back cos I was just playing and guess what?!&lt;br /&gt;I'm in&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;2&lt;/span&gt;nd place this week so it seems that now, I can't stop playing (clicking away)! &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ever&lt;/span&gt;! HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SxoMgPFvsBI/AAAAAAAAAhc/Y9VM7NFyW-A/s1600-h/stuffed2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 449px; height: 218px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SxoMgPFvsBI/AAAAAAAAAhc/Y9VM7NFyW-A/s400/stuffed2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411651650185048082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt; want this to be painted over my (blank, brown and boring) bedroom wall!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SxoPMxPkmoI/AAAAAAAAAhk/gH_IqYYoeb8/s1600-h/case-of-exploding-mangoes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 243px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SxoPMxPkmoI/AAAAAAAAAhk/gH_IqYYoeb8/s320/case-of-exploding-mangoes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411654614290569858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A Case of Exploding Mangoes&lt;br /&gt;By: Mohammed Hanif&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Whenever I'm with everyone of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt; them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;I can't look at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;because then, I will think of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;And it makes the sadness harder to handle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Guess I never knew the loss would be this great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13065184-7345051682674254764?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/7345051682674254764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=7345051682674254764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/7345051682674254764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/7345051682674254764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2009_12_01_archive.html#7345051682674254764' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SxoMgPFvsBI/AAAAAAAAAhc/Y9VM7NFyW-A/s72-c/stuffed2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13065184.post-3746009407033442247</id><published>2009-11-29T22:32:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T01:01:46.392+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am one unhealthy girl.&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;Okay firstly, I'm addicted to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: arial;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Plock&lt;/span&gt; -that stupid game on&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;And yet with all it's stupidity, I am &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;very&lt;/span&gt; addicted to it. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, I'm addicted to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Sticky&lt;/span&gt; candies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SxKJXooM2lI/AAAAAAAAAg8/VJ6wmsmHezA/s1600/rock-mix.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SxKJXooM2lI/AAAAAAAAAg8/VJ6wmsmHezA/s320/rock-mix.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409537141561416274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(especially watermelon-flavoured ones. AND sour cherry!)&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, a packet of them sweet things isn't enough for me cos I keep thinking about it and sucking my tongue (the sensation? duh) Every. Single. Time.&lt;br /&gt;So much so that I've decided to buy a jar of it tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, no. ASAP.&lt;br /&gt;I need to get a jar of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Sticky&lt;/span&gt; candies AS SOON AS POSSIBLE.&lt;br /&gt;Or else I might just faint from lack of glucose. (Not)&lt;br /&gt;Thirdly, I'm addicted to&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Japanese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; crackers.&lt;br /&gt;And not the healthy kind either.&lt;br /&gt;I'm addicted to the salty, shiny, seaweed-wrapped ones.&lt;br /&gt;Trust me.&lt;br /&gt;If I were living alone and not with &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;5&lt;/span&gt; other people, I would gobble up the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; packets of crackers  sitting in the cupboard -&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;alone&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I.. amalsoaddictedtoyoghurt.&lt;br /&gt;I.. am  also  addicted  to  yoghurt.&lt;br /&gt;Not the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Marigold&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Meiji&lt;/span&gt; kinds, no.&lt;br /&gt;I am addicted to the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Yami Yoghurt&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Yoguru&lt;/span&gt; kinds.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah they're healthy for me and my body -in one way or another cos too much of a good thing is always a bad thing- but they're &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt; not healthy money-wise!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;oz. of it cost me, wha-?&lt;br /&gt;$&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;4&lt;/span&gt;??&lt;br /&gt;Psh!&lt;br /&gt;I can get another pair of &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; socks I tell you.&lt;br /&gt;And they last forever!&lt;br /&gt;So there.&lt;br /&gt;All the dumb and silly things that make me see myself as a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;very&lt;/span&gt; unhealthy girl.&lt;br /&gt;Of course there's a whole other list of 'unhealthy things' but I'll spare you the details.&lt;br /&gt;Too much info is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; just too much info. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay ouch.&lt;br /&gt;My back hurts.&lt;br /&gt;I've been using &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Wiki Elv&lt;/span&gt; (my laptop) for way&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yyy&lt;/span&gt; too long.&lt;br /&gt;Or am I just aging too fast?&lt;br /&gt;Sigh..&lt;br /&gt;This is what I get for living in the modern age (i.e &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Singapore&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;Backaches and white hair.&lt;br /&gt;Nah.&lt;br /&gt;Am just kidding about the white hair part.&lt;br /&gt;I have &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;nada&lt;/span&gt; white/silver hair, okay.&lt;br /&gt;Only natural brown and black -hair.&lt;br /&gt;No kid! HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's a book..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SxKNOYLD3xI/AAAAAAAAAhM/mGp_JKuRYVY/s1600/0060936231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 189px; height: 291px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SxKNOYLD3xI/AAAAAAAAAhM/mGp_JKuRYVY/s320/0060936231.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409541380571914002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Soul Mountain&lt;br /&gt;By: Gao Xingjian)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a cutie for you. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SxKM-IvFK6I/AAAAAAAAAhE/cZ9j_el0jkA/s1600/4030904711_7f9e25292f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 199px; height: 333px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SxKM-IvFK6I/AAAAAAAAAhE/cZ9j_el0jkA/s320/4030904711_7f9e25292f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409541101550119842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13065184-3746009407033442247?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/3746009407033442247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=3746009407033442247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/3746009407033442247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/3746009407033442247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2009_11_01_archive.html#3746009407033442247' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SxKJXooM2lI/AAAAAAAAAg8/VJ6wmsmHezA/s72-c/rock-mix.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13065184.post-2503516751952897605</id><published>2009-11-22T21:21:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T22:46:59.384+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm feeling bored right now so&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt; 2010&lt;/span&gt; movie trailers-surfing for me!&lt;br /&gt;I'm telling you.&lt;br /&gt;There's &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;too&lt;/span&gt; many great shows to catch I can just &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;see&lt;/span&gt; my savings decline. Tsk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LjMkNrX60mA"&gt;Alice in Wonderland&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Johnny Depp!!! Am SO watching this in &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3D&lt;/span&gt;. HAHA)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=owpbYmxtEJo"&gt;Oceans&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(A Disneynature movie about the wonders of Earth.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vpM7c0uGTes&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vpM7c0uGTes&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Despicable Me. Really catchy.. Okay! Imma watch it. :P)&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Bae-VdHJekg&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Bae-VdHJekg&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(SALT. I only know that this movie can be worth my $&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;10&lt;/span&gt; even though Angelina's the main character. HAHA)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So..&lt;br /&gt;Who wants to catch a blockbuster with me next year?? HAHA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13065184-2503516751952897605?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/2503516751952897605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=2503516751952897605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/2503516751952897605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/2503516751952897605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2009_11_01_archive.html#2503516751952897605' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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-13065184.post-3383056481403160658</id><published>2009-11-21T01:26:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T13:16:23.011+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IiBS37NamMw&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just play the vid at about &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;5-8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; seconds before the end.&lt;br /&gt;Can't believe I'm &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;saying&lt;/span&gt; this (much less &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;using&lt;/span&gt; the word for carrot's sake) but..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;super&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;uper&lt;/span&gt; major &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FANGIRLING&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt; AHHHHH!!! HAHA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13065184-3383056481403160658?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/3383056481403160658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=3383056481403160658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/3383056481403160658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/3383056481403160658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2009_11_01_archive.html#3383056481403160658' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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-13065184.post-2431325386286739459</id><published>2009-11-20T01:23:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T00:41:44.962+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;OH MA GEE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH MA GEE!&lt;br /&gt;OH MA GEE!&lt;br /&gt;OH MA GEE!&lt;br /&gt;OH MA GEE!&lt;br /&gt;OH MA GEE! OH MA GEE! OH MA GEE! OH MA GEE! OH MA GEE! OH MA GEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Call me a super-crazy k-pop fanatic girl 'cos guess what guess what??&lt;br /&gt;I just bought a pair of &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2PM JUNHO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; socks from &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;IMM&lt;/span&gt; and I am loving it &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt; much I've decided to wear it to school tomorrow even though I just bought it today!! HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SwWDGs4tQoI/AAAAAAAAAgc/uraZJoWcSb4/s1600/si_20091012_05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 280px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SwWDGs4tQoI/AAAAAAAAAgc/uraZJoWcSb4/s320/si_20091012_05.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405871078879609474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought the one circled in red -DOH!- and okay..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SwbGN_9J8RI/AAAAAAAAAgs/6DaD60hMkhw/s1600/13943_199771916952_637946952_3520204_2880665_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SwbGN_9J8RI/AAAAAAAAAgs/6DaD60hMkhw/s320/13943_199771916952_637946952_3520204_2880665_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406226346513395986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(a somewhat better picture of my socks. the other &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt; pairs are Ryhan's &amp;amp; Victoria's. :P)&lt;br /&gt;.. That's all there is to this post. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh p.s. If you wanna get them cute socks too, search for this pinkish-like stall facing &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Giant&lt;/span&gt; that sells t-shirts, accessories and other cute stuff (like socks).&lt;br /&gt;There're also &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Super Junior&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Big Bang&lt;/span&gt; socks but.. yeah.&lt;br /&gt;I'd rather have a &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2PM&lt;/span&gt; member on my feet. HEHE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13065184-2431325386286739459?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/2431325386286739459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=2431325386286739459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/2431325386286739459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/2431325386286739459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2009_11_01_archive.html#2431325386286739459' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SwWDGs4tQoI/AAAAAAAAAgc/uraZJoWcSb4/s72-c/si_20091012_05.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13065184.post-2374609956900563844</id><published>2009-11-18T16:39:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T01:58:24.867+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Guess what?&lt;div&gt;I just realized (okay, not really) that most of my amazing blog and story ideas comes from when I am, to put it politely, resting my bum on the toilet seat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No, seriously!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am not kidding. HAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like say, &lt;b&gt;this&lt;/b&gt; post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The idea generated from in the home loo itself. :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sooo..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last night, I decided to stay up till &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in the morning to catch the shooting stars since I had to do my assignments anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But dang! No such stars came to shoot across the black sky.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I ended up sleeping for only two hours and woke up to the fiercest headache ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sad, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So anyway, guess what!                 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I went to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;BORDERS&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Wendy&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Jillian&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Austen&lt;/span&gt; the other day (Monday, I think) and guess who (ok, what) came back home with me??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This book!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SwSpXi6lznI/AAAAAAAAAgE/X55Vm_WkrPM/s1600/I+am+a+cat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SwSpXi6lznI/AAAAAAAAAgE/X55Vm_WkrPM/s320/I+am+a+cat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405631674726076018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I am a Cat&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Soseki Natsume&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gosh gosh gosh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You should so grab this book ASAP.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because it's a good, no, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;great&lt;/span&gt; read!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It would cost you &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;% less if you print &lt;a href="http://rgr-static1.tangentlabs.co.uk/email/20091119_sg/30-bk-sg-coupon.pdf?utm_source=taomail&amp;amp;utm_medium=email&amp;amp;utm_campaign=341+Borders+Singapore+Shortlist+-+19.11.09+-+MAIN&amp;amp;tmtid=5740-341-3-3-1129380"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; (click 'this') coupon and use it before the promo ends!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(oh yeah. when &lt;i&gt;Amni&lt;/i&gt; says it's great, it &lt;b&gt;is&lt;/b&gt; great. HEHE)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now you all  (okay maybe some of you) know how I love going to&lt;a href="http://www.ffffound.com/"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ffffound.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 131px; height: 158px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SwS-YEJ6RsI/AAAAAAAAAgM/jcDbX9cs8u0/s320/ffffound.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405654773392885442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and look at all those amazing artsy stuff by unique people, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well lately, the website has been letting me down because there's been &lt;b&gt;too&lt;/b&gt; many &lt;i&gt;nude&lt;/i&gt; pics.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nude!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Too much/many of them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's major gross, really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nude isn't the least bit artsy I find. Tsk!&lt;/div&gt;But oh well.&lt;br /&gt;When something lets me down, I go search for cute and interestingly amazing pictures like this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SwWG04zHqVI/AAAAAAAAAgk/lXKP0YVIPys/s1600/2pm.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SwWG04zHqVI/AAAAAAAAAgk/lXKP0YVIPys/s320/2pm.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405875170886265170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that there's a reason for me to cheer up. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chey&lt;/span&gt;! HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Either way, enjoy your day Earthmates! (Or not?)&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/13065184-2374609956900563844?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/2374609956900563844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=2374609956900563844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/2374609956900563844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/2374609956900563844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2009_11_01_archive.html#2374609956900563844' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SwSpXi6lznI/AAAAAAAAAgE/X55Vm_WkrPM/s72-c/I+am+a+cat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13065184.post-4558566927741269410</id><published>2009-11-14T16:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T17:57:23.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Here're some things I really dislike.&lt;br /&gt;1) The train i'm in suddenly stops to make way for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;another&lt;/span&gt; train.&lt;br /&gt;2) People whistling/the sound of whistlings (it really gets on my nerves)&lt;br /&gt;3) Having the back of my shirt wet after bathing due to water droplets on my hair.&lt;br /&gt;4) Twilight -the book and the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. Okay the last part was random but it really is a 'dislike' fact.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry Stephenie! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm..&lt;br /&gt;Lately, i've been on and off the computer, surfing the net but just too lazy to blog.&lt;br /&gt;There's just not many interesting stuff/happenings in my life nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;So I guess it's probably right that I don't blog.&lt;br /&gt;Oh whatever am I crapping.&lt;br /&gt;I'm actually just too lazy to log on to &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Blogger&lt;/span&gt;. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay that's all for now folks.&lt;br /&gt;I'm having a bad, crampy day (ehem) and the internet's being all beach whale-y (b**ch-y) so I will return..&lt;br /&gt;On Monday. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sv58x5vvWkI/AAAAAAAAAf0/YjeLlsOhLmw/s1600-h/iphone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 252px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sv58x5vvWkI/AAAAAAAAAf0/YjeLlsOhLmw/s320/iphone.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403893799647664706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psh, &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;iPhones&lt;/span&gt; are so overrated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(but &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;iPods&lt;/span&gt; aren't! :D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sv5-1c68ayI/AAAAAAAAAf8/I-8SNBn9cWM/s1600-h/9780731812424.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 161px; height: 250px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sv5-1c68ayI/AAAAAAAAAf8/I-8SNBn9cWM/s320/9780731812424.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403896059652762402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Diary of a Girl from Changi&lt;br /&gt;By: Sheila Allan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13065184-4558566927741269410?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/4558566927741269410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=4558566927741269410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/4558566927741269410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/4558566927741269410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2009_11_01_archive.html#4558566927741269410' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sv58x5vvWkI/AAAAAAAAAf0/YjeLlsOhLmw/s72-c/iphone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13065184.post-3958904226030326327</id><published>2009-10-19T01:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T01:43:34.847+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ok here's a quickie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gots mys &lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;yak pak&lt;/span&gt;! :D&lt;br /&gt;It's really cool and nice!&lt;br /&gt;And I don't care if loadsa people uses the same kind of bag cos there's only one of my design! I think. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;Oh anyway, school starts tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;There's no public holiday for us &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;SP&lt;/span&gt;ians. Tsk&lt;br /&gt;But I have this new module to take (it's called &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;GEMS&lt;/span&gt;) and I don't really like the idea of that cos I needa face new people! Haish..&lt;br /&gt;OK i'm gonna end off here.&lt;br /&gt;But oh wait!&lt;br /&gt;Forgot to add that I bought a new pencil box/case and it's &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Winnie The Pooh&lt;/span&gt; designed! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK ta! HAHA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13065184-3958904226030326327?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/3958904226030326327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=3958904226030326327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/3958904226030326327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/3958904226030326327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2009_10_01_archive.html#3958904226030326327' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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-13065184.post-2647140979755123916</id><published>2009-10-14T20:49:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T22:10:36.589+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Know how people, youngsters and kids nowadays have cool phones like say, &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;iPhones&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Blackberrys&lt;/span&gt; or some new, amazing &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Nokia&lt;/span&gt; gadgets?&lt;br /&gt;Well, unlike me, i'm currently using &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.carkitstunter.nl/contents/media/nokia6510_415%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; phone. (um, click 'this' if you wanna know. haha)&lt;br /&gt;Uhuh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That&lt;/span&gt; phone.&lt;br /&gt;Sad, huh?&lt;br /&gt;So if you see a girl in a (usually black) headscarf and texting via a lameass phone then, yups.&lt;br /&gt;That's me alright. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, my actual &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;stupid&lt;/span&gt; phone keeps getting nervous breakdowns -like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;all&lt;/span&gt; the time in this past &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;2&lt;/span&gt; months- and I have to keep sending it for repair which is really&lt;span&gt;really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; time-consuming for me, okay. Tsk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Am so not gonna buy a Sony Ericsson phone. Ever. HEH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;I sent it for repair earlier today.&lt;br /&gt;Good thing there's a repair centre near &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;IMM&lt;/span&gt; cos I was craving for sushi and thankfully, &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;IMM&lt;/span&gt; sells cheap, halal sushi. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;So later on, after the whole repair ordeal, my sis (she accompanied me there) and I risked death by jay-walking &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;two&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;3&lt;/span&gt;-laned roads just cos we thought that would be the faster way to reach said mall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And&lt;/span&gt; also cos we were lazy to climb the many steps of the overhead bridge. HEH&lt;br /&gt;Although, ultimately, that decision wasn't a really good idea because like I said, we were risking death -there were way&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yyy&lt;/span&gt; too many cars- and also cos we had to wait for quite some time (&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;7&lt;/span&gt; minutes) before we were able to cross.&lt;br /&gt;But oh well, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;Humans need some rash decisions in their lives to actually live.&lt;br /&gt;Don't you think so?&lt;br /&gt;Well, I think so. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;Rights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, OOOH!&lt;br /&gt;Guess what??&lt;br /&gt;I watched &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Cloudy With A Chance of Meatballs&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;in 3D&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Farah Nad&lt;/span&gt; yesterday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(yeah. we decided to skip Fame cos we thought it wasn't worth the money. &amp;amp; we couldn't exactly watch paperheart cos it's only shown in Cathay)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG.&lt;br /&gt;That show rocks!&lt;br /&gt;I mean, it's so cute!&lt;br /&gt;And funny!&lt;br /&gt;Although it's pretty much the same with or without 3D cos I couldn't see much flying stuff through the 3D glasses but, oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;The show rocks. Period.&lt;br /&gt;Go catch it in the cinemas!&lt;br /&gt;Or, idk, wait for their DVDs to be released.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Your&lt;/span&gt; choice so, whatever. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/StXU_waU-RI/AAAAAAAAAfc/LNCO7h1raDU/s1600-h/yakpak.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 208px; height: 248px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/StXU_waU-RI/AAAAAAAAAfc/LNCO7h1raDU/s320/yakpak.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392450320638212370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh!&lt;br /&gt;Should I get a &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt;yak pak&lt;/span&gt; bag like the above?&lt;br /&gt;I mean, idk.&lt;br /&gt;I think it's nice but I don't want something so.. common.&lt;br /&gt;Like you know how kids this days have stuff other kids have?&lt;br /&gt;Like, you know..&lt;br /&gt;Everyone has those bags from brands that rhyme with Frickies and Yanshort.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna be normal and common.&lt;br /&gt;No offence to all of you who &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;do&lt;/span&gt; want to be normal but, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh..&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be an individual!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Not that i'm not already (heheh).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;I'll scour this island I was born in to find a bag that's weird and wacky &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;un&lt;/span&gt;common.&lt;br /&gt;Like this bag!&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/StXWwk_fyaI/AAAAAAAAAfk/2yWmIZKJDr4/s1600-h/3300CCA9-3BF4-43D6-B512-F16A9FB5E37B.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 193px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/StXWwk_fyaI/AAAAAAAAAfk/2yWmIZKJDr4/s320/3300CCA9-3BF4-43D6-B512-F16A9FB5E37B.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392452258898102690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah.&lt;br /&gt;That's a bag alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although, okay hmm..&lt;br /&gt;It looks kindof gross since i'm no fan of frogs so.. I don't think that will do. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/StXX24b1smI/AAAAAAAAAfs/m_znaAZlC_c/s1600-h/yearoffog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 222px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/StXX24b1smI/AAAAAAAAAfs/m_znaAZlC_c/s320/yearoffog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392453466708095586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Year of Fog&lt;br /&gt;By: Michelle Richmond&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Psst!&lt;br /&gt;Good luck to all of you taking the big Os!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I can do it, so can you. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chey&lt;/span&gt;! HAHA&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/13065184-2647140979755123916?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/2647140979755123916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=2647140979755123916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/2647140979755123916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/2647140979755123916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2009_10_01_archive.html#2647140979755123916' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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/_PnQO-IBwMEo/StXU_waU-RI/AAAAAAAAAfc/LNCO7h1raDU/s72-c/yakpak.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13065184.post-506986529779087536</id><published>2009-10-12T09:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T10:16:27.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Back after what? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;1&lt;/span&gt; month of absence?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;Have been super&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;uper&lt;/span&gt; busy (seriously) with tutoring and stuff 'cos it was the exam peak/period.&lt;br /&gt;So, sorry if I haven't provided your late-night blog reading. :P&lt;br /&gt;But, oh wells!&lt;br /&gt;I'm back so who cares, right?&lt;br /&gt;Right?&lt;br /&gt;Although I must say that i'm truly sorry for not having put up a '&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;hiatus&lt;/span&gt;' sign to warn you guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, there hasn't been any interesting happenings in my life during my '&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;hiatus&lt;/span&gt;' period &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BUT&lt;/span&gt; I must confess about &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;something&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;You see, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;2&lt;/span&gt; days back, I've been itching for a new blogging experience since many with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Blogger&lt;/span&gt; have switched to something else.&lt;br /&gt;So, I decided to open a &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;tumblr&lt;/span&gt; account -which I did- and, guess what?&lt;br /&gt;That website is so..&lt;br /&gt;confusing and dull!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Well, to me anyway. You don't have to agree. Just expressing myself. As always. :D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Having found &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;tumblr&lt;/span&gt; to be so annoyingly sad and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;un&lt;/span&gt;lively, I opened a &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;ORD&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;RESS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; account.&lt;br /&gt;Yes. I. Did.&lt;br /&gt;And&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ddd&lt;/span&gt;.. well, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;I found &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;ORD&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;RESS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; as depressing as, yups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;tumblr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Sad, huh?&lt;br /&gt;So as of now, I have exactly &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;5&lt;/span&gt; online diary accounts from &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; different online diary websites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Dreamwidth&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;LJ&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;tumblr&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;ORD&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;RESS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &amp;amp; of course, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Blogger&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am such a weirdo, aren't I?&lt;br /&gt;Although, I do give weirdos a cool, unique and different name altogether. HEHEH&lt;br /&gt;And, please.&lt;br /&gt;I am SO&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; not&lt;/span&gt; proud of this blog thing.&lt;br /&gt;Just goes to show how.. Hmm.. There's a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;peribahasa&lt;/span&gt; (proverb) for my situation but I kinda forgot what it is.&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh!&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna go watch &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Fame&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Farah Nad&lt;/span&gt; tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/StKRQ6-z0jI/AAAAAAAAAfU/e2JVkYzmWZI/s1600-h/fame_poster03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/StKRQ6-z0jI/AAAAAAAAAfU/e2JVkYzmWZI/s320/fame_poster03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391531423812538930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/StKQ-8AI7bI/AAAAAAAAAfM/0ixrOM8Fmow/s1600-h/paperheart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/StKQ-8AI7bI/AAAAAAAAAfM/0ixrOM8Fmow/s320/paperheart.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391531114848906674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really wanna watch &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;PAPER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;HEART&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; too but it's only showing at Cathay and I can't watch &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;2&lt;/span&gt; movies -much less &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, actually- because I'm.. broke.&lt;br /&gt;Of course. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woohoo!&lt;br /&gt;My dad just bought &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;prata&lt;/span&gt; with egg.&lt;br /&gt;Think i'm gonna go eat now.&lt;br /&gt;Well, it &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;10&lt;/span&gt;am in the morning and I only ate a cheese omelette for breakfast (which was &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;2&lt;/span&gt; hours ago) so.. Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;See ya when I see ya!&lt;br /&gt;Oh!&lt;br /&gt;School's starting next &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Monday&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;And my dad's not working today which is why he's free to get me the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;prata&lt;/span&gt;. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Don't expect him to do so on normal weekdays. heheh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/StKQL9vwTCI/AAAAAAAAAfE/p6eM6bY69sQ/s1600-h/wishmaker.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 176px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/StKQL9vwTCI/AAAAAAAAAfE/p6eM6bY69sQ/s320/wishmaker.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391530239143726114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Wish Maker&lt;br /&gt;By: Ali Sethi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13065184-506986529779087536?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/506986529779087536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=506986529779087536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/506986529779087536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/506986529779087536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2009_10_01_archive.html#506986529779087536' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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/_PnQO-IBwMEo/StKRQ6-z0jI/AAAAAAAAAfU/e2JVkYzmWZI/s72-c/fame_poster03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13065184.post-541860130131924864</id><published>2009-09-16T22:33:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T23:46:50.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SrD3h_HEoYI/AAAAAAAAAd8/bkE7cGhqgdM/s1600-h/found_01_r2419.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382073717956583810" style="WIDTH: 131px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 158px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SrD3h_HEoYI/AAAAAAAAAd8/bkE7cGhqgdM/s320/found_01_r2419.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; is (almost) the best website ever!&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;Cos they keep me un-bored during this rather boring period. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; take a hold of this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SrD4mpQqguI/AAAAAAAAAeE/qOISfTBn4xk/s1600-h/HP.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382074897502208738" style="WIDTH: 196px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SrD4mpQqguI/AAAAAAAAAeE/qOISfTBn4xk/s320/HP.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SrD47zwK0JI/AAAAAAAAAeM/s7s-7ShP0As/s1600-h/HP+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382075261095956626" style="WIDTH: 196px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SrD47zwK0JI/AAAAAAAAAeM/s7s-7ShP0As/s320/HP+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SrD5KQEahGI/AAAAAAAAAeU/4x4-wk0B7-M/s1600-h/HP+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382075509215233122" style="WIDTH: 196px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SrD5KQEahGI/AAAAAAAAAeU/4x4-wk0B7-M/s320/HP+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SrD5WY43bDI/AAAAAAAAAec/z_Tk5VJdAwg/s1600-h/HP+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382075717741145138" style="WIDTH: 196px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SrD5WY43bDI/AAAAAAAAAec/z_Tk5VJdAwg/s320/HP+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SrD5jovk8VI/AAAAAAAAAek/-7VDofJ3N2w/s1600-h/hp+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382075945335451986" style="WIDTH: 196px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SrD5jovk8VI/AAAAAAAAAek/-7VDofJ3N2w/s320/hp+5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382076013925834546" style="WIDTH: 196px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SrD5noQzHzI/AAAAAAAAAes/JuY7Bwa_48M/s320/HP+6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SrD5rlt-H9I/AAAAAAAAAe0/VImGnQ1kZgg/s1600-h/HP+7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382076081962360786" style="WIDTH: 196px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SrD5rlt-H9I/AAAAAAAAAe0/VImGnQ1kZgg/s320/HP+7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh.&lt;br /&gt;I wish &lt;strong&gt;my&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Harry Potter&lt;/span&gt; books had covers like the above. Tsk!&lt;br /&gt;I especially love&lt;em&gt;lovelove&lt;/em&gt; the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;st and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt;th covers.&lt;br /&gt;They're just so..&lt;br /&gt;Pretty! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(heh, just can't help but post pictures of the whole series. haha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway!&lt;br /&gt;There's gonna be an &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;FMC&lt;/span&gt; gathering this &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt; like, finally!&lt;br /&gt;Remember last week's gathering?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, well.&lt;br /&gt;It was actually cancelled.&lt;br /&gt;Sad, huh?&lt;br /&gt;But oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;I ended up going to &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;18chefs&lt;/span&gt; with only the &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Farah&lt;/span&gt;s -&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Farah Nad&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Farah Zaza&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; that turned out fun so I guess no regrets there. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;Pretty much looking forward to this &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt;! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hari Raya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; is coming &lt;strong&gt;real&lt;/strong&gt; soon!&lt;br /&gt;It's on &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sunday&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait to wear my new shoes and &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Baju Kurung&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. AHAHA&lt;br /&gt;Okay, well.&lt;br /&gt;I actually can't wait to eat my aunts' honey baked cornflakes or whatever you call it &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(and also the money-collecting. hehe) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SrEFE6SNVoI/AAAAAAAAAe8/TE2-vr0ZyKk/s1600-h/twan_gift_of_rain_ukprf_page_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382088611607697026" style="WIDTH: 170px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 252px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SrEFE6SNVoI/AAAAAAAAAe8/TE2-vr0ZyKk/s320/twan_gift_of_rain_ukprf_page_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Gift of Rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;By: Tan Twan Eng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13065184-541860130131924864?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/541860130131924864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=541860130131924864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/541860130131924864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/541860130131924864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2009_09_01_archive.html#541860130131924864' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SrD3h_HEoYI/AAAAAAAAAd8/bkE7cGhqgdM/s72-c/found_01_r2419.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13065184.post-6510361076620954968</id><published>2009-09-14T23:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T00:18:27.882+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay!&lt;br /&gt;So I will be sticking with this blogskin until there comes the time where I find this new skin b-o-r ing. HEH&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, once again, I have to rush this post cos, yes, the Dad is expecting me to switch off the computer &lt;strong&gt;real soon&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is quite the bore.&lt;br /&gt;And sticky too..&lt;br /&gt;cos I woke up at &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;PM -heheh- and the night before, I slept without having my evening bath. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;But trust me, I have good reason &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; to bathe last night. :D&lt;br /&gt;Went to Farah Nad's place you see.&lt;br /&gt;Was super&lt;em&gt;rrr &lt;/em&gt;bored yesterday so I just crashed at her home till &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;10&lt;/span&gt;pm. HEHE&lt;br /&gt;So that's &lt;em&gt;why&lt;/em&gt; I didn't bathe last night.&lt;br /&gt;Was too tired the moment I reached home. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKay i'm ending off here cos I &lt;strong&gt;must&lt;/strong&gt; end off now.&lt;br /&gt;Seeya all real soon! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh by the way, I've decided to reply all tags I have to the blogs of the bloggers/people who have tagged me.&lt;br /&gt;Get me?&lt;br /&gt;So, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;From now onwards, leave links on your names.&lt;br /&gt;Get me? HAHA&lt;br /&gt;(sorry but my English has been quite poor lately. sad, huh? haha)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13065184-6510361076620954968?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/6510361076620954968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=6510361076620954968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/6510361076620954968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/6510361076620954968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2009_09_01_archive.html#6510361076620954968' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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-13065184.post-434347726844033535</id><published>2009-09-10T22:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T23:00:08.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So i've changed my blogskin.&lt;br /&gt;But it's still kindof under construction.&lt;br /&gt;Trying to make it look less drab and dull. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;Anyway!&lt;br /&gt;OMG!&lt;br /&gt;Less than &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; more days to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;HARI RAYA&lt;/span&gt;! :D&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait!&lt;br /&gt;Although i'm seriously pissed that I just HAD to get my period yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Was totally aiming for a period-free &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ramadhan&lt;/span&gt; this year but no&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ooo&lt;/span&gt;. Tsk!&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, a quick run-down about what happened yesterday, today and what's gonna happen tomorrow. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, yesterday, I went to this &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;ECOTV&lt;/span&gt; interview thing with &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ryhan&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Wendy&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Jillian&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Austen&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Let's just say the interview wasn't like a typical interview. HEH&lt;br /&gt;Had dinner at Bugis Junctions' &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Swensens&lt;/span&gt; where &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Victoria&lt;/span&gt; later joined in to celebrate &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Wendy's&lt;/span&gt; birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;Happy Birthday, Wendy!&lt;/span&gt; (yeah i know this birthday wish's a day late. haha)&lt;br /&gt;We kindof crapped the whole time and then had &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Yami Yoghurt&lt;/span&gt; for dessert before heading home. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I woke up at &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;3&lt;/span&gt; and was an hour late for tuition (had it at &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;pm instead).&lt;br /&gt;But it was no matter -being late, i mean- cos my cousins came home from &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Geylang&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. :D&lt;br /&gt;Had my parents fetch me from grans' and send me home where we celebrated my brothers' birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;Happy Birthday, Zaki!&lt;/span&gt; (stop being annoying, now. you're almost a pre-teen, you know. haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Burger King&lt;/span&gt; for dinner, yaw!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, tomorrow is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;quite&lt;/span&gt; special.&lt;br /&gt;Will be having dinner at &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;18chefs&lt;/span&gt; with majority of &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;FMC&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait!&lt;br /&gt;It's been a lo&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ooo&lt;/span&gt;ng time since I met up with each and every one of them.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, no.&lt;br /&gt;That's partially true but, still!&lt;br /&gt;Feels like &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;moons&lt;/span&gt; since I last talked to them face to face! HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay..&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's it.&lt;br /&gt;OH!&lt;br /&gt;Go watch &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;The Classic&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SqkTRhoz5kI/AAAAAAAAAds/u8eC3-ed8Ro/s1600-h/photo10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 199px; height: 286px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SqkTRhoz5kI/AAAAAAAAAds/u8eC3-ed8Ro/s320/photo10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379852421679015490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's this &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Korean&lt;/span&gt; love-story movie (heh) that is uber funny yet uber sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SqkUKuGTdTI/AAAAAAAAAd0/knX-wc8Z73o/s1600-h/n292415.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 147px; height: 237px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SqkUKuGTdTI/AAAAAAAAAd0/knX-wc8Z73o/s320/n292415.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379853404276487474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Little Stranger&lt;br /&gt;By: Sarah Waters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13065184-434347726844033535?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/434347726844033535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=434347726844033535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/434347726844033535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/434347726844033535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2009_09_01_archive.html#434347726844033535' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SqkTRhoz5kI/AAAAAAAAAds/u8eC3-ed8Ro/s72-c/photo10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13065184.post-300017600079036612</id><published>2009-09-05T21:13:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T22:59:59.994+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Excuse my irregular blogging.&lt;br /&gt;You see, just as I was being freed of school and its countless assignments, my modem -which provides my internet connection at home-, was confiscated.&lt;br /&gt;About a week ago.&lt;br /&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Confiscated.&lt;br /&gt;For about a week now.&lt;br /&gt;Sad, huh?&lt;br /&gt;Well, okay.&lt;br /&gt;It was confiscated because I got caught using &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Wiki&lt;/span&gt; (my laptop -in case you forgot) at &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0);font-size:130%;" &gt;5&lt;/span&gt; in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;It was totally bad timing. Tsk! HAHA&lt;br /&gt;Anyway!&lt;br /&gt;I went to &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;JP&lt;/span&gt; aka &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Jurong Point&lt;/span&gt; in the evening with the family to check out &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Raya&lt;/span&gt; shoes.&lt;br /&gt;Got my eyes on &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0);font-size:130%;" &gt;2&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;totally&lt;/span&gt; different types of shoes but I ended up choosing the &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,51,51)"&gt;Doc Martens&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ellen&lt;/span&gt; -i think that's what it's called.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Unfortunately&lt;/span&gt; though, the &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)"&gt;turquoise&lt;/span&gt; pair I wanted was unavailable.&lt;br /&gt;Gahhspit!&lt;br /&gt;But oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;There's always tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, moving on.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't go back to &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;JVS &lt;/span&gt;aka &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Jurongville&lt;/span&gt; on Teachers' day even though I kindof promised myself to visit said school again end of last year. HEH&lt;br /&gt;Was very lazyyyy to do so and most of FMC weren't going so.. yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe i'll go back next year! HAHA&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Had floorball practice today.&lt;br /&gt;Can't believe I managed &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0);font-size:130%;" &gt;2&lt;/span&gt; hours of training whilst fasting. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;Although, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Kindof &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;pancit&lt;/span&gt;-ed at the last half hour.&lt;br /&gt;Or to be more precise, I was kindof worn-out at the last half hour.&lt;br /&gt;My throat was super dry and this oh-so-very clever and smart head of mine (no sarcasm here, obviously :D) was feeling super light I accidentally took my senior's stick without realizing it. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what?&lt;br /&gt;My holidays have been bor&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;rrr&lt;/span&gt;ing&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;ggg&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;All I do is sleep (although dreaming is quite fun. heheh).&lt;br /&gt;Or listen to music.&lt;br /&gt;And watch &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Korean&lt;/span&gt; movie repeats (heh. &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(102,102,102)font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Baby and I/Me&lt;/span&gt; [?] rocks!).&lt;br /&gt;But, I guess I shan't complain more.&lt;br /&gt;Being bored with nothing to do is way&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;yyy&lt;/span&gt; better than being tired out from loads of work to do.&lt;br /&gt;Am I right or am I right?? HAHA okay lame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SqJyDBrlD0I/AAAAAAAAAdE/aJ1lO_Ho9R0/s1600-h/cirrus_pink_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377986301350186818" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SqJyDBrlD0I/AAAAAAAAAdE/aJ1lO_Ho9R0/s200/cirrus_pink_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just imagine this pair but in &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)"&gt;turquoise &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;-yes i know the word's not highlighted in the &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;actual turquoise&lt;/span&gt; colour. d-oh! haha-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Gosh.&lt;br /&gt;I really wished they sold the l&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,0)"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;o&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,0)"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;a&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,0)"&gt;rd&lt;/span&gt;-pr&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,0)"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;n&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,0)"&gt;te&lt;/span&gt;d ones here. Tsk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SqJzdC5UYqI/AAAAAAAAAdU/zWTo-KBxK1k/s1600-h/babyandi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377987847864476322" style="WIDTH: 199px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 286px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SqJzdC5UYqI/AAAAAAAAAdU/zWTo-KBxK1k/s320/babyandi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(102,102,102)font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Baby and Me/I&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I like the movie more cos of the guy. AHAHA&lt;/span&gt; :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SqJ039tyKnI/AAAAAAAAAdc/nnTdrP9AFF0/s1600-h/a-fraction-of-the-whole.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377989409842014834" style="WIDTH: 157px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 241px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SqJ039tyKnI/AAAAAAAAAdc/nnTdrP9AFF0/s320/a-fraction-of-the-whole.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A Fraction of the Whole&lt;br /&gt;By: Steve Toltz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;P.s. This is a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;temporary blogskin&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Forgive the eye-popping background colour. HEH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13065184-300017600079036612?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/300017600079036612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=300017600079036612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/300017600079036612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/300017600079036612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2009_09_01_archive.html#300017600079036612' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SqJyDBrlD0I/AAAAAAAAAdE/aJ1lO_Ho9R0/s72-c/cirrus_pink_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13065184.post-7211790732986895439</id><published>2009-08-29T01:51:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T03:55:04.017+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yes, apparently, I failed to stick to my promise. HEH&lt;br /&gt;But, hey&lt;em&gt;heyhey&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Am now staying up and throwing away at least &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt; hours of sleep for blogging so..&lt;br /&gt;I guess all's fair? (?) HAHA&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, let's start with a compressed version of the happenings in this past &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt; weeks or so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, let's just list everything in point form.&lt;br /&gt;Starting from the &lt;strong&gt;earliest&lt;/strong&gt; happenings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NOT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; the recent happenings.&lt;br /&gt;Get me? HAHA&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;-Mad rush to finish up all the assignments rolling in at once.&lt;br /&gt;-Spent a fortune on &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yami Yoghurt&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (am seriously addicted to them foodles. ate it almost everyday and i still can't get enough of them)&lt;br /&gt;-Filled my late-nights with &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;Wild Bunny&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Idol Army&lt;/span&gt; episodes even with loads of undone work.&lt;br /&gt;-Bought myself an &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;iPod&lt;/strong&gt; classic&lt;/span&gt;! (loving it so&lt;em&gt;ooo&lt;/em&gt; much. now i can drown myself in truly good tunes)&lt;br /&gt;-Beginning/start of &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ramadhan&lt;/span&gt; aka Fasting month&lt;br /&gt;and now..&lt;br /&gt;a week of fasting has gone by.&lt;br /&gt;How quick was that??&lt;br /&gt;So, there's a summarisation of my life in the past 2 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;Quite boring, no?&lt;br /&gt;I'm pretty sure there're more to that but, oh well, imperfect memory much? HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;iPod&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;s, i'm kindof really&lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; broke because of that.&lt;br /&gt;Blew &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt; months worth of work money on said gadget but I guess it was worth it. :D&lt;br /&gt;Now..&lt;br /&gt;What more to say?&lt;br /&gt;There hasn't been anything interesting going on lately unless you call me finding &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;megahuge&lt;/span&gt; lizards in my living room interesting then, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Idk what to say except for..&lt;br /&gt;you're weird and as icky as house lizards. HAHA :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dang.&lt;br /&gt;I haven't been to the library for weeks!&lt;br /&gt;Haven't even been &lt;strong&gt;visiting&lt;/strong&gt; bookstores!&lt;br /&gt;So forgive me but all I have to showcase is this book..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SpgyGCY8PzI/AAAAAAAAAc8/WfHJeg8fJO4/s1600-h/E69_2por5s2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 176px; HEIGHT: 224px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375101234568773426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SpgyGCY8PzI/AAAAAAAAAc8/WfHJeg8fJO4/s200/E69_2por5s2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Giving Tree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;By: Shel Silverstein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This book is actually not bad!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I grew up reading it and it's one of my favourite childrens' books.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Try reading it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You'll like it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Plus there're not much/many (?) words so I bet you and you who dislikes reading will love it. HEHE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes!&lt;br /&gt;I just remembered that I made a &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dreamwidth&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; account like about &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt; months ago.&lt;br /&gt;It's something like &lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;Livejournal&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Blogger&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; etc. (yeah. don't ask why i'm suddenly making all this online diaries) but I don't really use much of it.&lt;br /&gt;In fact, there's only one post on my &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dreamwidth&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and it's dated on the &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;31&lt;/span&gt;st of July. AHAHA&lt;br /&gt;Eitherway, you can visit it (am gonna paste the link on the sidebar) 'cos one day, you might just find some intersting stuff/things/crappernelias in there. :D&lt;br /&gt;Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;I ain't kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13065184-7211790732986895439?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/7211790732986895439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=7211790732986895439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/7211790732986895439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/7211790732986895439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2009_08_01_archive.html#7211790732986895439' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SpgyGCY8PzI/AAAAAAAAAc8/WfHJeg8fJO4/s72-c/E69_2por5s2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13065184.post-7597373808200464353</id><published>2009-08-25T21:06:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T02:22:14.994+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;IM BACK!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Although not fully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(can you believe i've been absent from &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Blogger&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt; weeks? can you? can you? haha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am just gonna do a short post for today but I PROMISE YOU YOU AND YOUUUU that a proper, &lt;em&gt;longer&lt;/em&gt; post will be up by &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Friday! :D&lt;br /&gt;PR to the OMISE. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, enjoy these vids, for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HJCzhUnGUno&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HJCzhUnGUno&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psst!&lt;br /&gt;This is a korean song but, seriously&lt;em&gt;seriously&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;The MV is ah-mazing.&lt;br /&gt;And the song's nice too! HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Victoria&lt;/span&gt; aka &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Apple Head Woo&lt;/span&gt; introduced them to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(i'm into kpop and all things korean now. have i told you that? have i?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, watch &lt;strong&gt;this&lt;/strong&gt; vid before watching the next.&lt;br /&gt;You'll understand the humour better. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;Ignore the skanky parts, please. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ut7bCEcRcnU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ut7bCEcRcnU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7B2N10XKFZU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7B2N10XKFZU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's actually a parody to the above kpop girl group's song. &lt;em&gt;Evidently&lt;/em&gt;. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;With that, enjoy! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;AND&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember!&lt;br /&gt;Me = back by &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt;. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(gahhspit. i hate poly. have i told you that?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKay, no.&lt;br /&gt;Turns out I don't &lt;strong&gt;hate&lt;/strong&gt; poly.&lt;br /&gt;I just &lt;strong&gt;dissslike&lt;/strong&gt; the assignments! TSK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, I made an &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LJ&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (as in LiveJournal) account for no reason. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;OKayokay.&lt;br /&gt;There is a &lt;strong&gt;perfectly&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;good&lt;/strong&gt; reason for making it.&lt;br /&gt;And guess what it is! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(no it's not for online diary purposes, please)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13065184-7597373808200464353?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/7597373808200464353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=7597373808200464353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/7597373808200464353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/7597373808200464353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2009_08_01_archive.html#7597373808200464353' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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-13065184.post-4927680785849118311</id><published>2009-08-10T20:51:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T22:53:12.231+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SoAfP_k72LI/AAAAAAAAAb8/Q8J7NyxqZJg/s1600-h/619638660c34168699a9ed968199529f5d215c43_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SoAfP_k72LI/AAAAAAAAAb8/Q8J7NyxqZJg/s320/619638660c34168699a9ed968199529f5d215c43_m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368325115450480818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so yesterday, I got tagged in/on a certain &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt; photo.&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, it was a picture of me and my Primary&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;6&lt;/span&gt; classmates.&lt;br /&gt;Yes!&lt;br /&gt;It was my Primary&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; class photo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hmm..&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;must&lt;/span&gt; say that I look the same then and now as compared to my other ex-classmates. HEHE&lt;br /&gt;But, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;I kid you not. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, am kindof contemplating as to whether I should post said picture along with this blog entry but..&lt;br /&gt;Idon'tknow.&lt;br /&gt;I did look a tad bit &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;too&lt;/span&gt; cheerful (cos i was the only one who seemed to be 'twist'-ing and 'peace'-ing my fingers &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;enthusiastically&lt;/span&gt;) and it's kindof embarrassing..&lt;br /&gt;Oh heck!&lt;br /&gt;I shall just upload the picture.&lt;br /&gt;At the end of this post. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on now!&lt;br /&gt;I'm actually re-reading all the Harry Potter series and I must agree with my &lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" href="http://www.pseudofeminist.blogspot.com/"&gt;sister&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I want an &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;eigth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; book!&lt;br /&gt;Ms J.K Rowling of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;BLOOMSBURY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; publications do you hear me??&lt;br /&gt;I want an &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;eigth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; book! A &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;ninth&lt;/span&gt; book! A &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;tenth&lt;/span&gt; book! And more! ;D&lt;br /&gt;But I guess all I can do is merely keep my hopes up.&lt;br /&gt;Tsk, I say!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SoAsXKadk-I/AAAAAAAAAcE/qtU6FaGIgE0/s1600-h/294f65717b26228d3c1b3de246c9c400d7042455_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 184px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SoAsXKadk-I/AAAAAAAAAcE/qtU6FaGIgE0/s200/294f65717b26228d3c1b3de246c9c400d7042455_m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368339532269589474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SoAs01qkEWI/AAAAAAAAAcU/i0zBC9xWG3E/s1600-h/814961221252155.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SoAs01qkEWI/AAAAAAAAAcU/i0zBC9xWG3E/s320/814961221252155.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368340042096054626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am not much of a t-shirt and accessories girl though I can't help but &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;want&lt;/span&gt; the above giraffe necklace and printed tee so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Plus many more tees from &lt;a href="http://lemondedecuypi.blogspot.com/"&gt;this website&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;It's seriously sad that I can't understand nuts posted.&lt;br /&gt;They're in french -I think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ommagawsh!&lt;br /&gt;Next week's the fasting month and i've still &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; unpaid days from last year! (?)&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, bottomline is, next week's the fasting month!&lt;br /&gt;Just goes to show how fast time flies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yesyes!&lt;br /&gt;It's the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Singapore Idol&lt;/span&gt; season now!&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, some of them audition-ers from yesterday's episode made me laugh. A LOT.&lt;br /&gt;I know it's mean to do so -laugh at people that is- but, really.&lt;br /&gt;Their making a fool of themselves kindof tickle me. HEH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SoAyUiGr-0I/AAAAAAAAAck/3Sfwnp3o6fY/s1600-h/grant.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 124px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SoAyUiGr-0I/AAAAAAAAAck/3Sfwnp3o6fY/s200/grant.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368346084159257410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Clothes on Their Backs&lt;br /&gt;By: Linda Grant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SoAx_nqnDuI/AAAAAAAAAcc/uGcAg4FEo44/s1600-h/6572_113703533949_583588949_2153307_4829221_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 227px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SoAx_nqnDuI/AAAAAAAAAcc/uGcAg4FEo44/s320/6572_113703533949_583588949_2153307_4829221_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368345724874854114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay there you go!&lt;br /&gt;An ancient photo from ancient times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chey&lt;/span&gt;! No &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;But oh oh!&lt;br /&gt;Can you spot me??&lt;br /&gt;I'm the most cheerful girl with that 'twist'-ing and 'peace'-ing of fingers &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;enthusiastically&lt;/span&gt;. HEHE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13065184-4927680785849118311?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/4927680785849118311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=4927680785849118311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/4927680785849118311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/4927680785849118311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2009_08_01_archive.html#4927680785849118311' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SoAfP_k72LI/AAAAAAAAAb8/Q8J7NyxqZJg/s72-c/619638660c34168699a9ed968199529f5d215c43_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13065184.post-4745941182238642555</id><published>2009-08-09T22:07:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T00:24:16.317+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sn7tpRXwy5I/AAAAAAAAAbM/3rQWLBkXVFA/s1600-h/3eeb453c0082994ae90d7f7e294ca9ab0a84755b_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 142px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sn7tpRXwy5I/AAAAAAAAAbM/3rQWLBkXVFA/s200/3eeb453c0082994ae90d7f7e294ca9ab0a84755b_m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367989099165698962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;National Day&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;(Happy Birthday Singapore!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which actually just basically means that it's been a week since I last posted something. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway!&lt;br /&gt;I'm so lazy to post about that 'Clumsy and Embarrassing Day' cos apparently for me, EVERYDAY'S a clumsy and embarrassing and disastrous day.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Sad, huh?&lt;br /&gt;Plus, posting about my days are quite a bore, you see.&lt;br /&gt;So.. whatever. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Know what?&lt;br /&gt;I suddenly feel like spending some cash on fabric pens and paint and some yards of &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt; cloth.&lt;br /&gt;Not exactly sure &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;why&lt;/span&gt; but I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;do&lt;/span&gt; know that I want to design my plain tees and spice up some boring, plain bags.&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.. I should do that, shouldn't I?&lt;br /&gt;And maybe I should send those &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;l &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;cloth to the tailor so that I can have my own bunch of dresses!&lt;br /&gt;Or tops!&lt;br /&gt;Yes!&lt;br /&gt;I should &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt; do that, shouldn't I? :D&lt;br /&gt;Gosh.&lt;br /&gt;Ain't I brilliant?? HAHA&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of brilliant, this past week has been nothing but that.&lt;br /&gt;Okay no.&lt;br /&gt;I was lying.&lt;br /&gt;This past week hasn't been brilliant.&lt;br /&gt;At all.&lt;br /&gt;Okay maybe a &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;little&lt;/span&gt; bit brilliant.&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, I skipped floorballs' &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Monday&lt;/span&gt; physical training due to some unfinished project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(this left me guilty cos I didn't go for yesterdays' training either)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up really&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;reallyreally&lt;/span&gt; late on &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thursday&lt;/span&gt; -reached school at &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;9&lt;/span&gt;am when class starts at &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;?!!!?.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;But on &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt;, I found out that the whole class is gonna watch &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;UP&lt;/span&gt; next week!&lt;br /&gt;And we don't have to pay a single thing! -that is if school would fund for our fees. heh&lt;br /&gt;Okay, well.&lt;br /&gt;Turns out the week hasn't been &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; un-brilliant after all. HEH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah!&lt;br /&gt;Know what??&lt;br /&gt;My mum brought my sister and I to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;vivo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;city&lt;/span&gt; yesterday for.. what else?&lt;br /&gt;Shopping! :D&lt;br /&gt;Bought all our stuff from &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;TOPSHOP&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Am so gonna buy another pair of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;harem&lt;/span&gt; pants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sn70A11zVGI/AAAAAAAAAbU/z6FME80N-Ts/s1600-h/350__1_harem-pants-lge.jpg.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sn70A11zVGI/AAAAAAAAAbU/z6FME80N-Ts/s200/350__1_harem-pants-lge.jpg.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367996101162128482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Cos they're super&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;uper&lt;/span&gt; comfy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yet quite expensive. Tsk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sn72cDuM9WI/AAAAAAAAAbs/T36Gd8cAXdA/s1600-h/987acf04c61d58feea3cc20ad0723311eeaae994_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 230px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sn72cDuM9WI/AAAAAAAAAbs/T36Gd8cAXdA/s320/987acf04c61d58feea3cc20ad0723311eeaae994_m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367998767768073570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ack!&lt;br /&gt;I want the rainbow-striped one!&lt;br /&gt;Okay no.&lt;br /&gt;I want both! HEH&lt;br /&gt;Although I guess that's just me.&lt;br /&gt;Wanting everything I won't be needing.&lt;br /&gt;Sad. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sn723AIKXgI/AAAAAAAAAb0/wx5fI8Ow-l4/s1600-h/159448449X.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 161px; height: 248px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sn723AIKXgI/AAAAAAAAAb0/wx5fI8Ow-l4/s320/159448449X.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367999230659681794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The Well and The Mine&lt;br /&gt;By: Gin Phillips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.s. Am I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;always&lt;/span&gt; late? Somebod-eh (Natty) said I am. Tsk! haha&lt;br /&gt;Pp.Ss. The shopping trip was actually meant for &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hari Raya&lt;/span&gt;. Tsk, I say! HAHA. But I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;will&lt;/span&gt; buy another pair of them pants. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13065184-4745941182238642555?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/4745941182238642555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=4745941182238642555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/4745941182238642555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/4745941182238642555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2009_08_01_archive.html#4745941182238642555' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sn7tpRXwy5I/AAAAAAAAAbM/3rQWLBkXVFA/s72-c/3eeb453c0082994ae90d7f7e294ca9ab0a84755b_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13065184.post-614384325812615200</id><published>2009-08-02T21:20:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T11:10:50.045+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Just imagine you're reading this on Sunday i.e. yesterday eventho today's a Monday and I've changed the time and day to Sunday (?) -yeah you get me :D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somebody get me/buy me &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;10&lt;/span&gt; alarm clocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;10&lt;/span&gt; BIG&lt;/span&gt; alarm clocks.&lt;br /&gt;Cos apparently, this past week, I've been late for say, school and meet-ups, about &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;74&lt;/span&gt;% of the time.&lt;br /&gt;And this is NOT good, I tell you.&lt;br /&gt;Not good.&lt;br /&gt;What my mum said is super true.&lt;br /&gt;Being late or to be more precise, tardiness, might be giving me a bad reputation.&lt;br /&gt;Okay.&lt;br /&gt;I won't be surprised if it already &lt;em&gt;has&lt;/em&gt; -given me a bad reputation. URGH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(i so deserve it, don't i?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just this morning, i'm about &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;1&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;1/2&lt;/span&gt; hours late for a project meeting.&lt;br /&gt;Gahhspit!&lt;br /&gt;I am so&lt;em&gt;ooo&lt;/em&gt; gonna change my lifestyle.&lt;br /&gt;I must!&lt;br /&gt;Starting from now.&lt;br /&gt;Today.. tonight(?). Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, guess what?&lt;br /&gt;Like I told &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;FarahNad&lt;/span&gt;, yesterday was disastrous and today's clumsy &lt;strong&gt;plus&lt;/strong&gt; embarrassing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Why? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Okay let's begin with yesterday.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It was &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;6&lt;/span&gt;pm and I was on the way to town/&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Orchard&lt;/span&gt;/whatever to meet up with Ryhan at &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Wheelock Places'&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Starbucks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for our project finalisation when, Lo &amp;amp; Behold!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My direction to &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Wheelock Place&lt;/span&gt; was screwed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Had to walk in circles, at &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Orchard Road&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;em&gt;alone&lt;/em&gt; before finally ending up at the desired location.&lt;br /&gt;Psh! :D&lt;br /&gt;Was sweating like a pig when I entered &lt;strong&gt;that book haven &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;BORDERS&lt;/span&gt;! -decided to cool down there while waiting for Ryhan)&lt;/span&gt; but, who cares!&lt;br /&gt;I was surrounded by books!&lt;br /&gt;Found great reads and felt like buying. Them. ALL.&lt;br /&gt;But, of course.&lt;br /&gt;I can't.&lt;br /&gt;No cash, no spending.&lt;br /&gt;Not &lt;em&gt;yet&lt;/em&gt;, anyway. HEHE&lt;br /&gt;So, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Ryhan finally came at &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;7&lt;/span&gt;plus or so and we headed to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Starbucks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(bought ice blended, green tea latte! nice! haha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did the necessary and left the place at &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;8&lt;/span&gt;plus.&lt;br /&gt;Headed to &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;BORDERS&lt;/span&gt; again, did some book-browsing and went home.&lt;br /&gt;ON the way home though, smart&lt;em&gt;smart&lt;/em&gt; me decided to have a journey alone -by taking the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;red line&lt;/span&gt; back to &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Jurong East&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(so that i can find a seat -which is rare on the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;green line&lt;/span&gt;. i think- and read my book the whole journey through)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, of course.&lt;br /&gt;There were nit/zilch/zip/nada seats around and I had to stand.&lt;br /&gt;Without reading a book.&lt;br /&gt;Cos it was quite troublesome since I was holding my green tea latte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Remember it? Yeah. HAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then quite unfortunately, the train had to be terminated at &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yishun&lt;/span&gt; and I had to drop off to wait for the next train.&lt;br /&gt;Which turned out to be much more packed than the previous one.&lt;br /&gt;Causing me to stand through the whole journey back until finally&lt;em&gt;finally&lt;/em&gt; getting a seat.&lt;br /&gt;At &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Chua Chu Kang&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;But, oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;The train back to &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Lakeside&lt;/span&gt; was smooth until of course.&lt;br /&gt;Something just &lt;strong&gt;had&lt;/strong&gt; to happen while I was walking down the stairs to exit the train platform.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memory flash 1:&lt;br /&gt;Me: (walking down the stairs, struggling to sling my backpack's left strap onto the shoulder)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memory flash 2:&lt;br /&gt;Me: (about to hook my arm through the strap -still walking down the steps)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memory flash 3:&lt;br /&gt;Me: (still walking down the steps, turns head to the left for a split second) Oops! Sorry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, in between walking down the steps and turning my head to the left, my stray, left hand hit the left thigh of the guy behind me.&lt;br /&gt;Or so I think it's the thigh..&lt;br /&gt;Okay eew.&lt;br /&gt;So&lt;em&gt;ooo&lt;/em&gt; not gonna talk about this anymore.&lt;br /&gt;And lucky for me &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(almost but not quite)&lt;/span&gt;, that's where &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Disaster Day&lt;/span&gt; ended.&lt;br /&gt;Tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow!&lt;br /&gt;This post is lo&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ooo&lt;/span&gt;ng..&lt;br /&gt;Shall talk about &lt;em&gt;today's&lt;/em&gt; clumsy and embarrassing day &lt;em&gt;tomorrow&lt;/em&gt;! HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(cool phrase or what?? heh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SnWyOcXJDyI/AAAAAAAAAbE/BQNs_2IH3og/s1600-h/n283911.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365390492282982178" style="width: 130px; height: 200px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SnWyOcXJDyI/AAAAAAAAAbE/BQNs_2IH3og/s200/n283911.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Writing on My Forehead&lt;br /&gt;By: Nafisa Haji&lt;br /&gt;(this book cost $&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;28&lt;/span&gt;! so&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ooo&lt;/span&gt; gonna buy it soon! :D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13065184-614384325812615200?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/614384325812615200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=614384325812615200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/614384325812615200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/614384325812615200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2009_08_01_archive.html#614384325812615200' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SnWyOcXJDyI/AAAAAAAAAbE/BQNs_2IH3og/s72-c/n283911.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13065184.post-715675893011410011</id><published>2009-07-28T21:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T23:34:57.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You know, I'm more devastated about Yasmin Ahmad's death than I am about Michael Jackson's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(which is why you don't see me post/write stuff about the late King of Pop)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being in the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Creative Writing&lt;/span&gt; course and having learn about the beauty of her work and how she overcomes this barrier we humans have towards races different from ours..&lt;br /&gt;I mean, idk.&lt;br /&gt;Truthfully speaking, I was actually looking forward to working with her in the future -if I were given the chance to.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh..&lt;br /&gt;Now I wonder who can be the next Yasmin Ahmad who is able to change my perception on things and make me crave and wish that everyone's just and fair and more open to everybody's differences.&lt;br /&gt;But oh well.&lt;br /&gt;Guess I have to accept the fact that she's gone from this world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, yes.&lt;br /&gt;I'm perfectly aware that I haven't been updating much.&lt;br /&gt;Been busy busy &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;busy&lt;/span&gt; like a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;b&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when one's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;very busy&lt;/span&gt;, one can get &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;super tired&lt;/span&gt; -which leads to my turning in for bed real early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH OH!&lt;br /&gt;Last Sunday's Liverpool vs. Singapore match was gosh!&lt;br /&gt;Can Singapore get any lame-r?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;5&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;0&lt;/span&gt;?!? Come on!&lt;br /&gt;Shame on you Singapore!&lt;br /&gt;Sigh..&lt;br /&gt;It's no wonder we can never play on an international level. HEH&lt;br /&gt;But OMG!&lt;br /&gt;I mean, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Torres&lt;/span&gt; is hot and all and a skilled player at that but woah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sm8aOjncG-I/AAAAAAAAAas/wzpH8C0heRc/s1600-h/fernando_torres_the_associated_pres.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 126px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sm8aOjncG-I/AAAAAAAAAas/wzpH8C0heRc/s200/fernando_torres_the_associated_pres.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363534518602701794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Nemeth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sm8aSIQiwwI/AAAAAAAAAa0/D1OdU3oVTSE/s1600-h/Goal.jpg.display.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 128px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sm8aSIQiwwI/AAAAAAAAAa0/D1OdU3oVTSE/s200/Goal.jpg.display.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363534579978388226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He totally caught my eye &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;la seh&lt;/span&gt;! AHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(gosh. do i sound like a total idk.. 'eew' girl?? haha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus he scored &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; goals out of that &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Cute and skilled -the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;next Torres&lt;/span&gt;, much? HAHA&lt;br /&gt;So, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Ever since I watched that match, i'm kindof addicted to soccer. :P&lt;br /&gt;Asked my dad to get cable so that I can watch &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;ESPN&lt;/span&gt; or some other sports channel or something but no&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ooo&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;He said I'll get addicted to the tv and watch it &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;24&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;7&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Tsk! Like as if!&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of addiction.&lt;br /&gt;Ryhan and Victoria (my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lovely&lt;/span&gt; classmates. haha) got me addicted to Korea.&lt;br /&gt;Or to be more precise, Korea's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;2PM&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sm8aFLTvOiI/AAAAAAAAAac/pcblfjXYBzg/s1600-h/2pm7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 228px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sm8aFLTvOiI/AAAAAAAAAac/pcblfjXYBzg/s320/2pm7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363534357458795042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That band with all those cuties like Junho (!), Taecyeon (!!) and Nichkhun (!!!). HAHA&lt;br /&gt;Thanks alot, you guys. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;But oh well.&lt;br /&gt;I do have to admit that fangirling for them is fun. HEHE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Okay that's it, Amni.&lt;br /&gt;Going gaga over Nemeth is bad enough.&lt;br /&gt;Let's not go crazygaga over &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;2PM&lt;/span&gt;, okay? :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Oh, yes.&lt;br /&gt;Before I end off, I wanna add that&lt;br /&gt;... &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Harry Potter&lt;/span&gt; was great! (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;okay i gotta admit that it wasn't &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;as great as&lt;/span&gt; the prev movie but still!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Screw all of you who said that the show was boring and slow and lame yadayada. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sm8Xos2y8qI/AAAAAAAAAaM/3UoMEW1cjEM/s1600-h/9780060736750.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 140px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sm8Xos2y8qI/AAAAAAAAAaM/3UoMEW1cjEM/s200/9780060736750.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363531669224747682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;CAR TROUBLE&lt;br /&gt;By: Jeanne DuPrau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13065184-715675893011410011?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/715675893011410011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=715675893011410011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/715675893011410011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/715675893011410011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2009_07_01_archive.html#715675893011410011' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sm8aOjncG-I/AAAAAAAAAas/wzpH8C0heRc/s72-c/fernando_torres_the_associated_pres.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13065184.post-6679372783928393455</id><published>2009-07-24T03:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T03:59:55.009+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ok before I begin, vote for this guy -Josh &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Golden&lt;/span&gt;- to come to Singapore! HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(you can just click &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Demand it!&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know.&lt;br /&gt;Random and gawsh.&lt;br /&gt;This demanding thing is so&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ooo&lt;/span&gt; not me, right?&lt;br /&gt;But well oh well.&lt;br /&gt;Guess i'm just desperate to hear him sing &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;live&lt;/span&gt;. HEH&lt;br /&gt;Although, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Ironically so, doubt I would be able to attend his gig/concert/whatever. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;Sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 0px;"&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allownetworking="all" data="http://static.eventful.com/store/stickers/flash/split.swf" width="300" height="275"&gt;&lt;param name="flashVars" value="&amp;amp;bg=black&amp;amp;sid=D0-001-003214494-2&amp;amp;size=300&amp;amp;fg=FFFFFF&amp;amp;target=myspace"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://static.eventful.com/store/stickers/flash/split.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="salign" value="lt"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://eventful.com/singapore/demand/josh-golden-/D0-001-003214494-2/join?widget=1&amp;amp;viral=0" target="_new" title="Josh Golden in Singapore"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.eventful.com/store/stickers/flash/assets/split/300x45_mid-black.gif" alt="Demand Josh Golden in Singapore!" border="0" width="300" height="45" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://eventful.com/singapore/demand/josh-golden-/D0-001-003214494-2" target="_new" title="Josh Golden in Singapore"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.eventful.com/store/stickers/flash/assets/split/300x30_bottom-black.gif" alt="Josh Golden in Singapore - Learn more about this Eventful Demand" border="0" width="300" height="30" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 30px; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;View all &lt;a href="http://eventful.com/singapore/events" title="View events in Singapore"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Singapore events&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; on Eventful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so guess what?&lt;br /&gt;It's currently &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;33&lt;/span&gt;am right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(omg cool or what?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;3 3 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;. ahaha. okay whatever)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ddd&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;I'm still not asleep.&lt;br /&gt;Oh wait. DUH. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;But cool, huh?&lt;br /&gt;Plus classes begin at &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;8&lt;/span&gt;am tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Baik ah eh&lt;/span&gt;, Amni. Tsktsk. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(omg eew. minah-sounding :P)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kinda have a strong feeling that i'm gonna be late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway!&lt;br /&gt;Today was fun&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nnn&lt;/span&gt;. HEHE&lt;br /&gt;Interacted/bonded with some of my classmates after school.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, they're all weird people.&lt;br /&gt;I like! :D&lt;br /&gt;And to think &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;two&lt;/span&gt; of them -girls, mind you- were burping -yes, burping- &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;loudly&lt;/span&gt; in the auditoriums' study area.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh..&lt;br /&gt;Am so proud of them. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;Okay, nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, I find that i'm starting to make no sense at all.&lt;br /&gt;But wow!&lt;br /&gt;Oh wow!&lt;br /&gt;Yes wow! &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(okay whatever i know)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;3&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;44&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;am now!&lt;br /&gt;Okay. Gotta zap things up now.&lt;br /&gt;Went to JP to meet part of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;FMC&lt;/span&gt; -LY, Fah, Syai &amp;amp; Fnad- to eat and 'talktalk'!&lt;br /&gt;Omg.&lt;br /&gt;Never felt happier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chey&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;But, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;It's been quite awhile since I actually sat down and chatted with LY and Fah especially.&lt;br /&gt;Gosh!&lt;br /&gt;Am missing JVS's staircase (the one outside &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;4&lt;/span&gt;c)!&lt;br /&gt;Our territory! HEH&lt;br /&gt;Oh sigh..&lt;br /&gt;Those were the days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oooo!&lt;br /&gt;It's raining!&lt;br /&gt;Like, right now!&lt;br /&gt;And the room's all suddenly feeling all cool and has this homey feel &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;plus&lt;/span&gt; my ears are plugged to Josh &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Golden&lt;/span&gt; singing.&lt;br /&gt;OMMAGAWSH!&lt;br /&gt;What a serene and peaceful and wonderful feeling I now don't feel like sleeping or wanting tomorrow to happen!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13065184-6679372783928393455?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/6679372783928393455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=6679372783928393455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/6679372783928393455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/6679372783928393455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2009_07_01_archive.html#6679372783928393455' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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-13065184.post-8062250929989260654</id><published>2009-07-22T22:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T02:23:41.069+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Smcgh3z9VPI/AAAAAAAAAZs/ZGEZcl-hIGU/s1600-h/ayah2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Smcgh3z9VPI/AAAAAAAAAZs/ZGEZcl-hIGU/s320/ayah2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361289647697515762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;TADA!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Above's the card I made for my dad. :D&lt;br /&gt;Yeah the fonts are kinda messed up and ugly but oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;It's really not bad considering the fact that I finished it all in &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;6&lt;/span&gt;hours?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. HEH&lt;br /&gt;Gotta admit.&lt;br /&gt;It's cool, right?? HEHE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SmcgXcHDSAI/AAAAAAAAAZk/ZxhNKOB1oYQ/s1600-h/ayah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SmcgXcHDSAI/AAAAAAAAAZk/ZxhNKOB1oYQ/s320/ayah.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361289468462712834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah that's my doobish brother wanting the limelight -as always. Tsktsk! HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway!&lt;br /&gt;Wow.&lt;br /&gt;Poly life is getting &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;super hectic~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of my days are spent in school or at home -in front of the computer..&lt;br /&gt;To finish up growing 'project piles'.&lt;br /&gt;Sad, right?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah..&lt;br /&gt;But, well oh well.&lt;br /&gt;At least &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;some&lt;/span&gt; of them projects are fun. HEH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG!&lt;br /&gt;Am so&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ooo&lt;/span&gt; in love with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the voice&lt;/span&gt; of this girl -Gabrielle Aplin!&lt;br /&gt;Awesomus &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;seh&lt;/span&gt; like, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 0px; display: none;" ontop="true"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 0px; display: none;" ontop="true"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/g7MXAIVjwcY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/g7MXAIVjwcY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SmdYd43Pt4I/AAAAAAAAAaE/jdOQIySmmx8/s1600-h/tat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SmdYd43Pt4I/AAAAAAAAAaE/jdOQIySmmx8/s200/tat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361351151911417730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;TAT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SmdYUrIToVI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/-qCsQ9qBnYo/s1600-h/600px-Vvbrownalbum.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SmdYUrIToVI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/-qCsQ9qBnYo/s200/600px-Vvbrownalbum.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361350993606058322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;VV Brown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They have/make/create songs worth listening to.&lt;br /&gt;Well, for me anyway. HEH&lt;br /&gt;But you should check 'em out!&lt;br /&gt;Seriously&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;seriously&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SmcnDr3ShrI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/R2Bswi4vOWM/s1600-h/self_compassion_horse_boy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 153px; height: 237px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SmcnDr3ShrI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/R2Bswi4vOWM/s320/self_compassion_horse_boy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361296825675581106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Horse Boy&lt;br /&gt;By: Robert Isaacson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Short and sweet posts are the bomb.&lt;br /&gt;For now, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;Blogging juices are drying! Gahskjdhkjsdfhjkshf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13065184-8062250929989260654?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/8062250929989260654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=8062250929989260654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/8062250929989260654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/8062250929989260654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2009_07_01_archive.html#8062250929989260654' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Smcgh3z9VPI/AAAAAAAAAZs/ZGEZcl-hIGU/s72-c/ayah2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13065184.post-1614398025788380368</id><published>2009-07-17T12:34:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T15:09:24.484+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;This morning, I promised (yes, promised) myself to rant (yes, rant) about Singaporeans who are oh-so-&lt;strong&gt;too&lt;/strong&gt;-very-eager to board public transportations.&lt;/div&gt;i.e. super&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;uper&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;kiasu&lt;/em&gt; peeps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, here I am.&lt;/div&gt;About to finally let out the annoyance that has been stored in myself for a very&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;very&lt;/span&gt; long time.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What's up with pushing and banging and shoving onto people like some excited wacko?&lt;/div&gt;And oh gosh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The queue cutting!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;They&lt;/span&gt;'re acting as though the first to enter the train wins the metal pole or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gosh.&lt;/div&gt;And poor little me in her signature black scarf and cute, twinkly eyes (heh) gets shoved and pushed and prodded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tsktsk! What a bunch of apeholes they are, no? HAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But, seriously&lt;em&gt;seriously&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This morning, as I was on my way to school for that &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;8&lt;/span&gt;am class -yes. i know. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;8&lt;/span&gt;am. so&lt;em&gt;ooo&lt;/em&gt; freaking&lt;em&gt;eaking&lt;/em&gt; early, right?- the inevitable happened.&lt;/div&gt;Yup. You guessed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got mobbed and bullied by them.&lt;/div&gt;You know.. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Them&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah.&lt;/div&gt;So i've already positioned myself on the left arrow markings at Lakeside's train platform -patiently waiting for that train which was coming in &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;2&lt;/span&gt; minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;1&lt;/span&gt; minute left and all of a sudden, some sneaky chick -okay, no. she ain't no chick. heh- just slid herself in front of me.&lt;/div&gt;How she managed to do that, Idon'tknow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cos let me tell you. There wasn't much space between myself and the man in front of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(yeah. there was a man in front of me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Toldcha. She's &lt;em&gt;sneaky&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, okay.&lt;/div&gt;I forgave her for that queue cutting cos of her sneaky, agile self but oh gosh oh gosh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When the train finally came, she just had to elbow me (and the other poor souls) didn't she?&lt;/div&gt;Although, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I didn't mean to be mean but I felt happy when she was later cramped in between two people with big backpacks.&lt;/div&gt;Okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm mean.&lt;/div&gt;And, okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm gonna end my rantings soon but not till I talk about that other chick I chanced upon yesterday afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Okay you know what?&lt;br /&gt;Nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;I give up.&lt;br /&gt;Turns out this rant-about-kiasu-peeps idea is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; so much of a great idea. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;It gets really&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yyy&lt;/span&gt; boring, you see.&lt;br /&gt;And all this complaining just kindof publicizes &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;them&lt;/span&gt; and puts &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;them&lt;/span&gt; in the limelight -which is so&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ooo&lt;/span&gt; not what I wanted in the first place. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH MY GOSH ME GOSH!&lt;br /&gt;Looking forward to this evening!&lt;br /&gt;Gonna have a photo-taking party (chey! party eh) with some of my favourite people -FarahNad and Syai- and goodness garfield!&lt;br /&gt;I. So. Can't. Wait! HEH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, remember about my wanting to showcase/tell the world about my poly grades?&lt;br /&gt;Well, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Here it is.&lt;br /&gt;I got a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;B+&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;78&lt;/span&gt;!) for Visual Communication aka VC -Yeay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;C&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;63.5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.) for Writing across Media Platform aka WMP -not yeay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;B&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;75&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!) for Deconstructing TV aka DTV -Yeay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;C&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;63&lt;/span&gt;.) for Creative Story Making aka CSM -not yeay.&lt;br /&gt;more.. yet to be known so, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Pretty good? Bad?&lt;br /&gt;You&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;uuu&lt;/span&gt; judge. Chey! HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and yes.&lt;br /&gt;Remember the amazing card I wanted to make for my dad?&lt;br /&gt;Well.. it'snotquitedoneyet.&lt;br /&gt;Yes I know his birthday was yesterday!&lt;br /&gt;Yes&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yes&lt;/span&gt; so much for promising to make the most amazing birthday card in the whole of Earth..&lt;br /&gt;But, at least I have till Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;So that leaves me just enough time to make the most amazing &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;plus&lt;/span&gt; most wonderful birthday card on Earth. I think.&lt;br /&gt;But oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;Till Saturday then fellow Earthmates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sl_-jnPAEtI/AAAAAAAAAZc/ZCYP9Clnsn0/s1600-h/leapoffaith-761285.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 132px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sl_-jnPAEtI/AAAAAAAAAZc/ZCYP9Clnsn0/s200/leapoffaith-761285.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359281969374958290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leap of Faith&lt;br /&gt;By: Kimberly Brubaker Bradley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="227" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=5520752&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=5520752&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="227" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/5520752"&gt;The PEN Story&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user2009782"&gt;PENStory&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch this, dang it!&lt;br /&gt;Super&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;uper&lt;/span&gt; cool.&lt;br /&gt;It's for an Olympus PEN Story thingy.&lt;br /&gt;I think it's an ad for their &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;50&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;th anniversary or something? Yeah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13065184-1614398025788380368?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/1614398025788380368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=1614398025788380368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/1614398025788380368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/1614398025788380368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2009_07_01_archive.html#1614398025788380368' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sl_-jnPAEtI/AAAAAAAAAZc/ZCYP9Clnsn0/s72-c/leapoffaith-761285.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13065184.post-5253422514896731752</id><published>2009-07-14T00:02:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T22:33:16.488+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Guess what happened today?&lt;br /&gt;Fart happened.&lt;br /&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fart&lt;/em&gt; happened.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;I lost count of the number of times I kept cramping my butt and 'pinching' the butt hole just to prevent the collected, unwanted gas aka fart from escaping. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(no i didn't let out any farts at all. seriously!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay okay.&lt;br /&gt;I know.&lt;br /&gt;Eeeewww!&lt;br /&gt;What exactly is the point/reason of telling you this, right?&lt;br /&gt;Truthfully speaking, none.&lt;br /&gt;It was just for laughs. And fun. And to also make the beginning of my post sound/seem much more interesting. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(okay that sounded like a bad phrase.. oh wells)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway!&lt;br /&gt;Lameness aside.&lt;br /&gt;Harry Potter in &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt; more days! Woopee, much?? HAHA&lt;br /&gt;And gosh!&lt;br /&gt;My dad's birthday!&lt;br /&gt;In &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt; more days! &lt;strong&gt;Not&lt;/strong&gt; woopee, much??&lt;br /&gt;The most amazing birthday card in the whole of universe is yet to be done!&lt;br /&gt;Ack!&lt;br /&gt;But it's okay.&lt;br /&gt;Am gonna work on it later tonight and on tomorrows' night and when it's done!&lt;br /&gt;You you and you&lt;em&gt;uuu&lt;/em&gt; are gonna be the second (after my dad, of course. d-oh) to see/check-out my most amazing creation! :D&lt;br /&gt;Just be patient and wait, okay?&lt;br /&gt;Patience. Is. Key. HAHA (&lt;em&gt;cm phm&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;{&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;10&lt;/span&gt; minutes later}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was actually thinking of announcing my first-ever poly grades (heh) and continue posting but, let's just put it on hold.&lt;br /&gt;Pressing matters are &lt;em&gt;suddenly&lt;/em&gt; -and i mean this literally- ongoing in my life right now, I guess it kinda left me at a loss.&lt;br /&gt;On what to post.&lt;br /&gt;What to say.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Sounding abit emo-ish here but who cares.&lt;br /&gt;This things happen, right?&lt;br /&gt;It &lt;strong&gt;is&lt;/strong&gt; life after all.&lt;br /&gt;And i so&lt;em&gt;ooo&lt;/em&gt; know i'm not gonna stay emo for long so, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Seeya soon, alrightey? HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SlyUEdti0NI/AAAAAAAAAZU/0J456mphY0k/s1600-h/n246210.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 134px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358320461080088786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SlyUEdti0NI/AAAAAAAAAZU/0J456mphY0k/s200/n246210.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mistress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;By: Anita Nair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How sad.&lt;br /&gt;The post started off with farts -which is an interesting subject, mind you- and look how it ended??&lt;br /&gt;Tsktsk! HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Does this mean 'fart posts' no more? ack! no&lt;em&gt;ooo&lt;/em&gt;! haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13065184-5253422514896731752?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/5253422514896731752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=5253422514896731752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/5253422514896731752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/5253422514896731752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2009_07_01_archive.html#5253422514896731752' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SlyUEdti0NI/AAAAAAAAAZU/0J456mphY0k/s72-c/n246210.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13065184.post-809690805193347559</id><published>2009-07-11T18:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T00:09:44.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I want a &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;TOMS&lt;/span&gt; shoe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SlhhmhVQCVI/AAAAAAAAAZM/YZ5mXzTiHDg/s1600-h/TOMS_shoes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357139071167629650" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 254px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SlhhmhVQCVI/AAAAAAAAAZM/YZ5mXzTiHDg/s320/TOMS_shoes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SlhheONcbbI/AAAAAAAAAZE/XjaxmEtaKyk/s1600-h/324-1001B09-CTNTD-H.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357138928595660210" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 174px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SlhheONcbbI/AAAAAAAAAZE/XjaxmEtaKyk/s320/324-1001B09-CTNTD-H.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SlbMhL_mQoI/AAAAAAAAAYU/z9qP6YA3AIE/s1600-h/top285.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356693677331071618" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 174px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SlbMhL_mQoI/AAAAAAAAAYU/z9qP6YA3AIE/s320/top285.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I especially want the tie-dyed, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt; one.&lt;br /&gt;No no.&lt;br /&gt;I especially want the &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;flowery&lt;/span&gt; one more! AHHHH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want a credit card. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now! -so that i can get these/those &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ah-mazing&lt;/span&gt; footwear :D&lt;br /&gt;Plus, if I (you you and you&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;uuu&lt;/span&gt; too) buy a pair of &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;TOMS&lt;/span&gt;, another pair will be given to a child in need of footwear!&lt;br /&gt;Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You (and I too) should all get a pair each. Checkout &lt;a href="http://tomsshoes.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;TOMS&lt;/span&gt; shoes.com&lt;/a&gt; to get one! :D&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;chey&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt; cm advertisement pulak&lt;/span&gt;. ahaha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway! OMG!&lt;br /&gt;Someone please bash me up.&lt;br /&gt;Or bang my head on the wall/rock/chair/table or something cos I totally did not realise that my dad's birthday falls on the opening day of &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:courier new;color:#999999;"  &gt;Harry Potter &amp;amp; The Half Blood Prince&lt;/span&gt; which &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;basically&lt;/span&gt; means that I totally forgot my dad's birthday is coming up.&lt;br /&gt;OH MY GOSH GOODNESS GRACIOUS GURVEDIL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(don't ask me what gurvedil means. i myself don't know. or do i.. hmm)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What kind of a daughter am I??&lt;br /&gt;Somebody tell me!&lt;br /&gt;Tell. Me. Somebody!&lt;br /&gt;Gahhsjfdhskjuidsghds.&lt;br /&gt;Tsktsk Amni! Tsktsk!&lt;br /&gt;So, okay.&lt;br /&gt;Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;Now that i've realized my mistake -which is a really&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; good thing like, &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt;- I shall make the most AH-MAZING birthday card known to mankind EVER.&lt;br /&gt;Just y'all wait and see. HEHEH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of Harry Potter..&lt;br /&gt;Gawshygawshy!&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait to catch it!&lt;br /&gt;Bet it's gonna be as &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;awesomus maximus&lt;/span&gt; as &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"  &gt;Transformers&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;No wait!&lt;br /&gt;I just &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;know&lt;/span&gt; it will be as &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;awesomus maximus&lt;/span&gt; as &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"  &gt;Transformers&lt;/span&gt;. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes.&lt;br /&gt;Remember my contemplating on whether I should open/make a &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;deviantART&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;flick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; account?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, well.&lt;br /&gt;I finally made a &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;deviantART &lt;/span&gt;one.&lt;br /&gt;OK, no. Let's rephrase.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;finally&lt;/span&gt; uploaded pictures into my &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0);font-size:130%;" &gt;5&lt;/span&gt;month old &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;deviantART&lt;/span&gt; account. HEH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not sure if i'm gonna publicise my page (yet) cos, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Only managed to upload &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0);font-size:130%;" &gt;2&lt;/span&gt; photos and they're still &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;quite&lt;/span&gt; amateurishly taken.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;Gotta/hafta admit that. HEH&lt;br /&gt;But trust me.&lt;br /&gt;This 'amateur' photo-taking will end and be gone faster than you can say "really?!". :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SlhcWeMwGEI/AAAAAAAAAYk/NzIDYqf1lL0/s1600-h/quote.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357133297890629698" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 227px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SlhcWeMwGEI/AAAAAAAAAYk/NzIDYqf1lL0/s320/quote.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This quote speaks volume cos it's &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;super true&lt;/span&gt;. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(sorry teachers! heh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Eitherway, quote taken from &lt;a href="http://quote-book.tumblr.com/"&gt;QUOTE BOOK&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Slhec7GMh-I/AAAAAAAAAY0/K7QSgwzi85E/s1600-h/51XgPdZYd3L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357135607750232034" style="WIDTH: 139px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Slhec7GMh-I/AAAAAAAAAY0/K7QSgwzi85E/s200/51XgPdZYd3L.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jellicoe Road&lt;br /&gt;By: Melina Marchetta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;P.s. Finally watched Pride &amp;amp; Prejudice (the one with keira knightley) yesterday and I gotta admit -even though i don't really want to- that it's a great show. &lt;/span&gt;HEH &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13065184-809690805193347559?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/809690805193347559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=809690805193347559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/809690805193347559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/809690805193347559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2009_07_01_archive.html#809690805193347559' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SlhhmhVQCVI/AAAAAAAAAZM/YZ5mXzTiHDg/s72-c/TOMS_shoes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13065184.post-5312715270360865367</id><published>2009-07-08T21:21:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T23:16:39.587+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Haven't been blogging much lately.&lt;br /&gt;Assignments flying in everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;Due dates blahblahblah.&lt;br /&gt;Even the unfinished assignments are killing me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Of course&lt;/span&gt; the unfinished assignments are killing me.&lt;br /&gt;Whatthehills am I talking about??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, okay.&lt;br /&gt;I gotta admit that this -as in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt; 'assignment haywire killing me' poo- gets me excited.&lt;br /&gt;And not just a little.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, A LOT excited.&lt;br /&gt;You get me there?&lt;br /&gt;I know. Weird. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;And then there's this tiny problem/situation regarding school which really, seriously just gets me on my nerves.&lt;br /&gt;On the edge, brink, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tip&lt;/span&gt; of my patience.&lt;br /&gt;But I guess I have to accept the fact that this is all happening for a reason.&lt;br /&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;A reason.&lt;br /&gt;Don't ask me what reason it is cos I myself don't know. AHB-VIOUSLY.&lt;br /&gt;Gahsjkhsdhdsfjh.&lt;br /&gt;I've lost my blogging touch, haven't I?&lt;br /&gt;No?&lt;br /&gt;Yes?&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, truthfully, this madness can be gone when and only when somebody &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gets&lt;/span&gt; me and eventually, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gives&lt;/span&gt; me a box of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;butterfingers&lt;/span&gt;, The Selected Works of T.S Spivet book &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; a super cold, super blended iced caramel cappuchino from anywhere that sells good and tasty iced caramel cappuchino. :D&lt;br /&gt;Trust me.&lt;br /&gt;I'd love you for life!&lt;br /&gt;OK not.. really.&lt;br /&gt;But, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;I will &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;almost&lt;/span&gt; love you for life. HEH&lt;br /&gt;So there.&lt;br /&gt;Just a tiny, short and sweet post here.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing more to say.&lt;br /&gt;If you're smart and is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;able to read between the lines&lt;/span&gt;, you'd know that there's way&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yyy&lt;/span&gt; more than midst the eye. MUAHAHA! ;]&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells, it swells.&lt;br /&gt;See ya soon my baby bloggy and fellow readers. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SlSyu4LBTOI/AAAAAAAAAYM/9gdM47oWrZ8/s1600-h/workingweek.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 131px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SlSyu4LBTOI/AAAAAAAAAYM/9gdM47oWrZ8/s200/workingweek.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356102375272697058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Welcome to the working week&lt;br /&gt;By: Paul Vlitos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SlSyp0gVt7I/AAAAAAAAAYE/e6RLTJtW2w0/s1600-h/n142334.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 131px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SlSyp0gVt7I/AAAAAAAAAYE/e6RLTJtW2w0/s200/n142334.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356102288389027762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Shadow of the Wind&lt;br /&gt;By: Carlos Ruiz Zafon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;2&lt;/span&gt; books today cos i'm so&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ooo&lt;/span&gt; happy! Not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.s. I don't blog much now cos I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;write&lt;/span&gt; them out instead of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;type&lt;/span&gt; it out. It makes me feel much better that way, anyway. -By writing my thoughts out, I mean.&lt;br /&gt;It feels much more.. special? Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Eitherway, I still have the love for blogging &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; the internet. :D&lt;br /&gt;Pp.Ss. Ignore that new and moving profile picture. I just lo&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ooo&lt;/span&gt;ve moving pics now, don't you know? -It's the closest thing you can get to them life/live(?) moving pics in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Harry's Wizard World&lt;/span&gt;. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay.&lt;br /&gt;I've ended this post since about &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;10&lt;/span&gt; minutes ago but I have to go on again cos I feel the need to type out and talk about &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that freakingeaking noisy cricket outside my parents' bedroom window&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Gahshsgdjhgsydf!&lt;br /&gt;Great.&lt;br /&gt;Now both my ears are ringing like mad.&lt;br /&gt;Somebody shout when conversing with me tomorrow. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;Okay whatever&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;rrr&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13065184-5312715270360865367?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/5312715270360865367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=5312715270360865367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/5312715270360865367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/5312715270360865367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2009_07_01_archive.html#5312715270360865367' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SlSyu4LBTOI/AAAAAAAAAYM/9gdM47oWrZ8/s72-c/workingweek.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13065184.post-1933616258320212932</id><published>2009-07-05T13:40:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T15:43:37.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Went mini-shopping at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;vivo&lt;/span&gt; last Friday with FarahNad (!!!). :D&lt;br /&gt;Bought myself a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Ripcurl&lt;/span&gt; mens backpack!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(the bag designs for us girls were hideous! -at least to me. HEH)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so pretty despite it being a guys' bag and it's in &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;blue&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;yellow&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Yes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Blue&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;yellow&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Some of the many colours I love!&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, its &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;blue&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;yellow&lt;/span&gt; design reminded me of graphic novels and comics or &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;WATCHMEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in some way.&lt;br /&gt;Ohya!&lt;br /&gt;Farah was being &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;such&lt;/span&gt; a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;menyams&lt;/span&gt; cos she owned &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;2&lt;/span&gt; $&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;25&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; vouchers from &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;F21&lt;/span&gt; and decided to keep reminding of that fact -like whatevs &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;la eh&lt;/span&gt;. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Psst.. she kept fanning them vouchers in my face. Psh! HAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(ok lah. was just kidding. she did no 'fan voucher to face' but she &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;did&lt;/span&gt; keep reminding me of its existence. HAHA)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kesian&lt;/span&gt; Farah.&lt;br /&gt;She ended up not getting anything for herself except maybe for a.. no.. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;her&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Canon 500D&lt;/span&gt; lenses pamphlet. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SlBUcUwUEII/AAAAAAAAAX0/x_p946PV3e4/s1600-h/paper_heart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SlBUcUwUEII/AAAAAAAAAX0/x_p946PV3e4/s320/paper_heart.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354872802527940738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna watch this!&lt;br /&gt;MUST catch this in the cinemas.&lt;br /&gt;MUST MUST MUST!&lt;br /&gt;The trailer made the movie capable of being &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;awesomus maximus&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Plus the main characters -Charlene &amp;amp; Michael- are real life couples.&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh! Can't wait! Can't wait! HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SlBRtfNCNQI/AAAAAAAAAXk/nhmXMrYVZ5Q/s1600-h/selectedspivet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 167px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SlBRtfNCNQI/AAAAAAAAAXk/nhmXMrYVZ5Q/s200/selectedspivet.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354869798855652610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The selected works of T.S Spivet&lt;br /&gt;By: Reif Larsen&lt;br /&gt;(was contemplating on whether i should get this book or the bag but i guess you now know the choice i made. gonna buy the book next month! or next week! -or next next week.. when i have the cash. D: somebody give me money! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;chey&lt;/span&gt;! no&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; lah&lt;/span&gt;. kidding)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And roights..&lt;br /&gt;Just realized I used lotsa exclamation marks in this post. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13065184-1933616258320212932?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/1933616258320212932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=1933616258320212932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/1933616258320212932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/1933616258320212932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2009_07_01_archive.html#1933616258320212932' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SlBUcUwUEII/AAAAAAAAAX0/x_p946PV3e4/s72-c/paper_heart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13065184.post-7823979073722097720</id><published>2009-07-01T22:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T13:54:20.792+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've officially changed my handwriting.&lt;br /&gt;It used to be thin and small and tall and exaggerated with curves -&lt;em&gt;almost&lt;/em&gt; like a doctors'- but now..&lt;br /&gt;Well now..&lt;br /&gt;It's simple and cute and quite rounded.&lt;br /&gt;Nice!&lt;br /&gt;But it's still quite small.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I know.&lt;br /&gt;What's the point of me telling, again? HAHA&lt;br /&gt;But, oh wells!&lt;br /&gt;I just lo&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;ooo&lt;/span&gt;ve this new penmanship of mine. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So obviously, I'm back to the digital world cos i'm just itching to post something.&lt;br /&gt;Quite apparently, I haven't been updating much, have I?&lt;br /&gt;And I kinda lied to Natty yesterday cos I told her i've updated when really, I haven't. HEH&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, Natty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But, nvm. You still love me no matter what, right? Or so you say.. HAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let's just say the first day of school turned out well.&lt;br /&gt;Even though today's a Wednesday and that two days ago -which was a Monday, the &lt;strong&gt;official&lt;/strong&gt; first day of school mind you-, I was about &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt;minutes late for a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;12&lt;/span&gt;nn lecture, mygosh!&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;12&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;noon&lt;/strong&gt; lecture!&lt;br /&gt;And i'm still late! Dang it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;{T-minus 10 minutes later}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! I have a guest in the house!&lt;br /&gt;Well, technically, he's my parents' guest so.. whatevs. :P&lt;br /&gt;But, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;I was making my own homemade bubble tea (won't tell you how!) when the doorbell rang and tada!&lt;br /&gt;The guest was right in front my kitchen door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My house has two front doors believe it or not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;One connects to the kitchen and the other through my balcony. Cool, no?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i'm like dressed so unglam-ly in a faded &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;giordano&lt;/span&gt; tee and now-faded &lt;em&gt;batik&lt;/em&gt; pants.&lt;br /&gt;But I guess &lt;em&gt;he&lt;/em&gt; especially, won't care cos truthfully, the guy's one of those insurance people. AHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;Gotcha, didn't I?&lt;br /&gt;No?&lt;br /&gt;Well, okay. Whatever&lt;em&gt;rrr&lt;/em&gt;. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG!&lt;br /&gt;Take a look at this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zWlQeuMrIEw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zWlQeuMrIEw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BpWM0FNPZSs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BpWM0FNPZSs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So cool roights??&lt;br /&gt;Roights?!&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm thinking of pasting one of my bedroom walls with post-its and make a beach or fashion runway or a city scene or something.&lt;br /&gt;Gosh.&lt;br /&gt;The makers of the above videos are freakingeaking geniuses.&lt;br /&gt;Love them! Not. Really. Cos idk them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway!&lt;br /&gt;I keep putting my posting of Malacca pictures on hold so..&lt;br /&gt;Here they are!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Guess i'll let the pictures do the talking? -gosh. what a cliche phrase.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SktgZ139pGI/AAAAAAAAAWE/jE7FZM0gE0U/s1600-h/IMG_0464.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353478579134768226" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SktgZ139pGI/AAAAAAAAAWE/jE7FZM0gE0U/s320/IMG_0464.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Skth1NYSYpI/AAAAAAAAAWU/kHmRPPt-Vuk/s1600-h/IMG_0524.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353480148812456594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Skth1NYSYpI/AAAAAAAAAWU/kHmRPPt-Vuk/s320/IMG_0524.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SkthJjDtrsI/AAAAAAAAAWM/VFguwWUGyL8/s1600-h/IMG_0514.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353479398717501122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SkthJjDtrsI/AAAAAAAAAWM/VFguwWUGyL8/s320/IMG_0514.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mudskippers.. In case you didn't know cos you're.. dumb. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Skti9EbQSmI/AAAAAAAAAWc/8RSGvsPbSzU/s1600-h/IMG_0589.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 214px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353481383359564386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Skti9EbQSmI/AAAAAAAAAWc/8RSGvsPbSzU/s320/IMG_0589.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were searching for &lt;em&gt;siput&lt;/em&gt;, believe it or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SktjgDgi2mI/AAAAAAAAAWk/hNm7BlqSNzs/s1600-h/IMG_0613.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353481984408738402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SktjgDgi2mI/AAAAAAAAAWk/hNm7BlqSNzs/s320/IMG_0613.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sktj1YQI4gI/AAAAAAAAAWs/1R5gyU2yf9o/s1600-h/IMG_0596.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353482350754324994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sktj1YQI4gI/AAAAAAAAAWs/1R5gyU2yf9o/s320/IMG_0596.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sktk19AEtEI/AAAAAAAAAW0/BNwUKcSMqyE/s1600-h/IMG_0734.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353483460130681922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sktk19AEtEI/AAAAAAAAAW0/BNwUKcSMqyE/s320/IMG_0734.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was taken beside a coffeeshop.&lt;br /&gt;Not that i'm unfamiliar with this kind of scenes. I am as they say &lt;em&gt;Minah Malaysia&lt;/em&gt; (&lt;em&gt;yg&lt;/em&gt; glamour and cool though!). HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sktl4KgpztI/AAAAAAAAAXE/AgbGDG-hSVk/s1600-h/IMG_0778.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353484597628358354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sktl4KgpztI/AAAAAAAAAXE/AgbGDG-hSVk/s320/IMG_0778.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SktmQvPNnII/AAAAAAAAAXM/TxujYc6AXoo/s1600-h/IMG_0779.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353485019804179586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SktmQvPNnII/AAAAAAAAAXM/TxujYc6AXoo/s320/IMG_0779.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More tomorrow (maybe) cos it's superuper tiring to upload pics like, seriously!&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, forgive my bad photography -if ever there's any. HEH- and the quite bad picture quality.&lt;br /&gt;You know &lt;em&gt;la&lt;/em&gt;, the lower the resolution, the uglier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay peace out!&lt;br /&gt;Stop spending money on nuclear powers and bombs or anything of the like.&lt;br /&gt;Save the starving children and the poor people of the world by spending money on them!&lt;br /&gt;Please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(yeah, no 'book of the day' today)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13065184-7823979073722097720?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/7823979073722097720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=7823979073722097720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/7823979073722097720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/7823979073722097720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2009_07_01_archive.html#7823979073722097720' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SktgZ139pGI/AAAAAAAAAWE/jE7FZM0gE0U/s72-c/IMG_0464.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13065184.post-6136262064977175898</id><published>2009-06-25T22:27:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T01:23:33.977+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OMG OMG &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TRANSFORMERS 2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; was &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;awesomus maximus&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;See! I even made up a cool phrase for it. HAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, really! Seriously!&lt;br /&gt;It was awesome and &lt;strong&gt;beyond&lt;/strong&gt; epic.&lt;br /&gt;I was literally glued to my seat throughout the whole movie, totally ignoring the tub of popcorn on Syaza's lap -although now i'm kinda regretting not eating it cos i'm cr&lt;em&gt;rrr&lt;/em&gt;aving for something caramel-y (sigh..).&lt;br /&gt;And who cares if I stood up to leave the place with an annoying wedgie.&lt;br /&gt;It. Was. Worth. It.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna watch it again.&lt;br /&gt;This time in a Singapore cinema cos I found the malay subtitles at JB ah-noying.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna watch &lt;em&gt;it&lt;/em&gt; again.&lt;br /&gt;And again.&lt;br /&gt;And again.&lt;br /&gt;And again.&lt;br /&gt;Until ive had enough of the wedgies. :D&lt;br /&gt;But oh oh!&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;Harry Potter 6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; too!&lt;br /&gt;Bet its gonna be as awesomus maximus as &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Transformers 2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I just know it would be. Chey!&lt;br /&gt;But, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;I know it would be.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, gee.&lt;br /&gt;Its &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Harry&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;freaking&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;Potter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I grew up reading that fine book series.&lt;br /&gt;But, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;GO WATCH &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TRANSFORMERS 2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; NOW!&lt;br /&gt;Yes!&lt;br /&gt;Now!&lt;br /&gt;I guarantee you its worth your $&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;10&lt;/span&gt; and maybe RM&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;10&lt;/span&gt; if you're gonna watch it at JB too. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;School's starting/beginning next Monday.&lt;br /&gt;And i'm so not ready.&lt;br /&gt;For school and its haywireness.&lt;br /&gt;Plus, i've yet to finish up my projects.&lt;br /&gt;Gosh! This is bad.&lt;br /&gt;And to think i'm only in my first year.&lt;br /&gt;What. A. Shame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, i'm thinking of making a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;flick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; account to post and showcase all the pictures i've taken but.. idk.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;strong&gt;am&lt;/strong&gt; still a &lt;em&gt;very amateur photographer&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Urghhh.. how how?&lt;br /&gt;Should I make an account??&lt;br /&gt;But oh well, if I do make an account, you you &lt;em&gt;youuu&lt;/em&gt; will be the first to know. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, till whenever and till that whenever will I upload my Malacca pics. (?)&lt;br /&gt;But, yeah. You get my gist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SkOd81Zza2I/AAAAAAAAAVU/Df41JIy3J-g/s1600-h/hp.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 214px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351294450699299682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SkOd81Zza2I/AAAAAAAAAVU/Df41JIy3J-g/s320/hp.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SkOdzaT7I1I/AAAAAAAAAVM/uTqrh9h8mKc/s1600-h/1b6a2619.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351294288808059730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SkOdzaT7I1I/AAAAAAAAAVM/uTqrh9h8mKc/s320/1b6a2619.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awesomus and epic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And ohyes!&lt;br /&gt;Gonna watch &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc6600;"&gt;Sunshine Cleaning&lt;/span&gt; later in the night!&lt;br /&gt;Not gonna tell you from where and how and by what means cos its a secret.&lt;br /&gt;Yes..&lt;br /&gt;A secret. HAHA. Okay &lt;em&gt;mepek&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SkOo3oKfgTI/AAAAAAAAAVc/pSdGoeHCMzo/s1600-h/51faxclTeML__SL500_AA240_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 214px; HEIGHT: 222px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351306455873978674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SkOo3oKfgTI/AAAAAAAAAVc/pSdGoeHCMzo/s320/51faxclTeML__SL500_AA240_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Never Stop Looking &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;By: Sarah Jackman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13065184-6136262064977175898?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/6136262064977175898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=6136262064977175898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/6136262064977175898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/6136262064977175898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2009_06_01_archive.html#6136262064977175898' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SkOd81Zza2I/AAAAAAAAAVU/Df41JIy3J-g/s72-c/hp.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13065184.post-680699896735570448</id><published>2009-06-25T01:34:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T02:00:41.594+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OMG.&lt;br /&gt;I was too busy rubbing my feet -cos I was cold, duh- and rubbing my tired eyes, I forgot to mention in my latest post about the fact that tomorrow..&lt;br /&gt;At exactly &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;2.30&lt;/span&gt;pm..&lt;br /&gt;I..&lt;br /&gt;Amni Syazwani..&lt;br /&gt;Am gonna watch &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Transformers: Revenge of The Fallen&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Even though it may be through Johor's not so clear cinema screen.. but,who cares!&lt;br /&gt;I finally get to see my &lt;em&gt;ehem&lt;/em&gt;friend, Shia Labeouf, on screen again after, say, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt; years of being apart? Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh..&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait can't wait! HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SkJoWgIEjDI/AAAAAAAAAU8/nWzS2I4Dqx0/s1600-h/transformers-revenge-of-the-fallen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 212px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350954043059768370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SkJoWgIEjDI/AAAAAAAAAU8/nWzS2I4Dqx0/s320/transformers-revenge-of-the-fallen.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh believe me when I say Shia's my &lt;em&gt;ehem&lt;/em&gt;friend. HAHAHA! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13065184-680699896735570448?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/680699896735570448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=680699896735570448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/680699896735570448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/680699896735570448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2009_06_01_archive.html#680699896735570448' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SkJoWgIEjDI/AAAAAAAAAU8/nWzS2I4Dqx0/s72-c/transformers-revenge-of-the-fallen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13065184.post-7204525039253330483</id><published>2009-06-24T23:00:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T01:29:16.857+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Evidently, I'm back and rocking my hometown!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In one way or another.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so Malacca turned out to be not as boring as I thought it would be. (?)&lt;br /&gt;But, yes.&lt;br /&gt;Wanna know why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenny Canon &lt;strong&gt;that's&lt;/strong&gt; why! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(oh just in case you're one of those dimwits who cant infer, Kenny &lt;em&gt;Canon&lt;/em&gt; is my camera. :D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No no.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not trying to show off or anything but I guess having something -or someone- like Kenny in my life urges me to constantly talk about it -or him-, weirdly so. &lt;em&gt;Chey&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Haha, I know.&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting ahead of myself. As always.&lt;br /&gt;But who cares!&lt;br /&gt;This is my blog!&lt;br /&gt;I can say &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;almost&lt;/span&gt; whatever I want to say!&lt;br /&gt;Type &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;almost&lt;/span&gt; whatever I want to type! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm..&lt;br /&gt;Was actually intending to make this a "Let the photos/pictures do the talking" post right about the moment I started posting but, too bad.&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling wayyy tired and sleepy and lazy to rummage, take out, plug in and search so I guess all I'm gonna do now is post wayyy cool pictures and wayyy cool stuff I found on the net -courtesy of &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;FFFFOUND!.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SkJgVvRsNBI/AAAAAAAAAUk/jzYoF7oXeCI/s1600-h/bd6ecbdfac126132b09470a32ddace0cbc359d63_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 267px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350945233853756434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SkJgVvRsNBI/AAAAAAAAAUk/jzYoF7oXeCI/s320/bd6ecbdfac126132b09470a32ddace0cbc359d63_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SkJgNJDoCuI/AAAAAAAAAUc/QthwHDxLXtc/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350945086155262690" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SkJgNJDoCuI/AAAAAAAAAUc/QthwHDxLXtc/s320/untitled.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SkJgBXcS-eI/AAAAAAAAAUU/HvEqi54QPco/s1600-h/04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350944883858405858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SkJgBXcS-eI/AAAAAAAAAUU/HvEqi54QPco/s320/04.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SkJf67VWmxI/AAAAAAAAAUM/m4xkXI7PfRk/s1600-h/f921cf8ed155ffc690623542f074731594a3b846_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350944773233875730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SkJf67VWmxI/AAAAAAAAAUM/m4xkXI7PfRk/s320/f921cf8ed155ffc690623542f074731594a3b846_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SkJfzCUvBaI/AAAAAAAAAUE/H6THcbYDpDg/s1600-h/16a839bc796d93858b4cea36ea34f785c006451a_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350944637671376290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SkJfzCUvBaI/AAAAAAAAAUE/H6THcbYDpDg/s320/16a839bc796d93858b4cea36ea34f785c006451a_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SkJeVIc4RSI/AAAAAAAAAT8/-WxZBYkcZVc/s1600-h/b7c3ac9a74b989ffd0d503e4d7913183ceefae2f_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 306px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350943024408446242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SkJeVIc4RSI/AAAAAAAAAT8/-WxZBYkcZVc/s320/b7c3ac9a74b989ffd0d503e4d7913183ceefae2f_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SkJeOCLGTJI/AAAAAAAAAT0/L9FdMayCBD0/s1600-h/bucket3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350942902464171154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SkJeOCLGTJI/AAAAAAAAAT0/L9FdMayCBD0/s320/bucket3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SkJeIXzW0XI/AAAAAAAAATs/V43ZQJ9B34c/s1600-h/bucket2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350942805190955378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SkJeIXzW0XI/AAAAAAAAATs/V43ZQJ9B34c/s320/bucket2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SkJeDIFWf4I/AAAAAAAAATk/9vXH_DSVWzM/s1600-h/bucket1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350942715072118658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SkJeDIFWf4I/AAAAAAAAATk/9vXH_DSVWzM/s320/bucket1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Did I put wayyy too many pics?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or did I put too little?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, eitherway, I'm off now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SkJh2gCw8iI/AAAAAAAAAUs/ZPN3_LNkmFQ/s1600-h/n301538.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 226px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350946896211931682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SkJh2gCw8iI/AAAAAAAAAUs/ZPN3_LNkmFQ/s320/n301538.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Girl with Glass Feet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;By: Ali Shaw&lt;/span&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/13065184-7204525039253330483?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/7204525039253330483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=7204525039253330483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/7204525039253330483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/7204525039253330483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2009_06_01_archive.html#7204525039253330483' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SkJgVvRsNBI/AAAAAAAAAUk/jzYoF7oXeCI/s72-c/bd6ecbdfac126132b09470a32ddace0cbc359d63_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13065184.post-2017801505073181887</id><published>2009-06-21T23:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T23:25:30.338+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Woke up at &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;4&lt;/span&gt;pm today cos I finished watching &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Prison Break&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;4&lt;/span&gt;am yesterday. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;(yeah. getting &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;12&lt;/span&gt; hours of sleep is the norm for me. Not)&lt;br /&gt;But, okay.&lt;br /&gt;Quick, short and sweet post here cos I have to switch off the computer asap -dad's orders-.&lt;br /&gt;Oh btw, speaking of dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Happy Fathers' Day, Big Guy&lt;/span&gt; (chey! big guy seh).&lt;br /&gt;Sorry there's no annual card. Heh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh guess what?&lt;br /&gt;In about &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;5&lt;/span&gt;hours time, I'll be leaving my homeland aka Singapore and heading to Malacca.&lt;br /&gt;Yeayish! I think. (cos i find malacca quite boring. heh. but Kuala Lumpur's not! :D)&lt;br /&gt;So, yes.&lt;br /&gt;All I want to say is goodbye -for now-  and don't miss me babes! HAHA&lt;br /&gt;Okay dah.&lt;br /&gt;This is all for now.&lt;br /&gt;(gosh. this sounds so dreadful and saddening and like some kind of freaking long-term goodbye. HAHA)&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Oh gosh.&lt;br /&gt;I hate &lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Harpers' Island&lt;/span&gt; sooo much (ok not really) cos it's sooo full of suspense and mystery and pauses and advertisements. Tsk&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13065184-2017801505073181887?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/2017801505073181887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=2017801505073181887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/2017801505073181887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/2017801505073181887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2009_06_01_archive.html#2017801505073181887' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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-13065184.post-9069700371951304860</id><published>2009-06-20T16:35:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T23:00:58.145+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Been ignoring my blog too much it's begging me to do something 'bout it.&lt;br /&gt;So, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Here I am.&lt;br /&gt;My blog is my baby.&lt;br /&gt;What can I say?&lt;br /&gt;HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this past few days have been a series of.. boredom.&lt;br /&gt;And chaos. I think.&lt;br /&gt;And omg.&lt;br /&gt;My keyboard, computer-typing hands are so &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;karat&lt;/span&gt; I keep backspacing and re-typing just to get &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt; word right.&lt;br /&gt;For example the above's boredom and keyboard.&lt;br /&gt;And the word &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Sigh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(btw, if you don't get what i'm crapping about, it's okay. you, like many others too -not being sarcastic! :D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let's see..&lt;br /&gt;How many days have I been gone..&lt;br /&gt;Aha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;8&lt;/span&gt; days!&lt;br /&gt;Wow.. That's rather long.&lt;br /&gt;Gosh I feel bad for my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;blog baby&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. Okay. Enough Amni enough.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, yes.&lt;br /&gt;The day after my last post was a Friday.&lt;br /&gt;So what happened on Monday..&lt;br /&gt;Ah yes!&lt;br /&gt;Physical training happened.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously speaking, it wasn't as bad as the previous weeks' training but it was still quite tiring.&lt;br /&gt;I guess this means i've grown stronger and fit-er (which is of no surprise. :D)&lt;br /&gt;And then came Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;Bought my floorball stick at Eunos with the family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And then&lt;/span&gt; went shopping with Syaza although I didn't really shop -much.&lt;br /&gt;Just bought a pathetic blouse from a pathetic shop. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chey&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;No lah.&lt;br /&gt;Bought a blouse from &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Cotton On&lt;/span&gt; cos it was cheapcheap!&lt;br /&gt;$&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;25&lt;/span&gt; only. (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cheychey&lt;/span&gt;! only seh)&lt;br /&gt;Went out with Arinah (not my sis! heh) and Huimin to Eunos again cos they wanted to get their own stick.&lt;br /&gt;Headed to &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Raffles City&lt;/span&gt; after that to meet my dear sis cos she wants to shop -again.&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, she bought a skirt with the wrong size on Tuesday and since it's wayyy too big for her, she decided to get a different and fitting skirt the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;very next day&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Which adds up to myself having to walk around the city &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;one more time&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;And that, Earthmates gets me grumpy and unhappy.&lt;br /&gt;Especially when i'm walking around with an empty stomach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay..&lt;br /&gt;Did I just sound like a brat?&lt;br /&gt;No?&lt;br /&gt;Okay great! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now Thursday was fine.&lt;br /&gt;Sleptover my grand aunts' place.&lt;br /&gt;Had tuition on Friday and slept on at her place until today where I just came home from Floorball training.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, reached home about &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt;hours-&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt;hours ago but it took me &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;veryyy&lt;/span&gt; long to do this post cos I was too busy watching &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Prison Break&lt;/span&gt; Season &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt; on &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pirated&lt;/span&gt; cds.&lt;br /&gt;Hush!&lt;br /&gt;You didn't see anything~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, yes.&lt;br /&gt;Today's training was fun cos the court was in use for some badminton thingy so team selection was put on hold until next week.&lt;br /&gt;And with that, there was no training on court.&lt;br /&gt;So we played Captains' Ball at the stadium, under the scorching hot sun and guess what??&lt;br /&gt;It seems that now, only part of my face is tanned due to my scarf and it's so dang obvious cos there's the oval-shaped tan line going around the perimeter of my face.&lt;br /&gt;And because of that too, it seems as though &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt; of my forehead's glowing.&lt;br /&gt;Which is kindof cool if you ask me.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, gee.&lt;br /&gt;Nobody's having what i'm having.&lt;br /&gt;Unless of course you wear a scarf almost wherever you go and is an &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;active person&lt;/span&gt; (cheychey!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok donedeedone.&lt;br /&gt;Ive blogged and that's a good thing why?&lt;br /&gt;Cos you get to read my amazing post(s). :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sjy5lJR-8CI/AAAAAAAAATU/VCu_w2Nnfqs/s1600-h/sweetheart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 132px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sjy5lJR-8CI/AAAAAAAAATU/VCu_w2Nnfqs/s200/sweetheart.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349354505206951970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sweetheart&lt;br /&gt;By: Chelsea Cain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13065184-9069700371951304860?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/9069700371951304860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=9069700371951304860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/9069700371951304860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/9069700371951304860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2009_06_01_archive.html#9069700371951304860' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sjy5lJR-8CI/AAAAAAAAATU/VCu_w2Nnfqs/s72-c/sweetheart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13065184.post-2619754567828243232</id><published>2009-06-12T22:56:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T02:09:07.734+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Helloyello!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm back!&lt;br /&gt;Yes I am!&lt;br /&gt;Back from what?&lt;br /&gt;Back from camp -and days of absence from my sad (not!) blog. :D&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Wanna know why I haven't been blogging?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Of course you do. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, you see...&lt;br /&gt;There's this word that keeps coming up in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; the word is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lazy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Yeaps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lazy&lt;/span&gt; (lay-zee).&lt;br /&gt;Plus there are better things to do than blogging.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, like you know.&lt;br /&gt;Those &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;other&lt;/span&gt; things...&lt;br /&gt;Like eat and study and revise and do homework.&lt;br /&gt;Really!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, no.&lt;br /&gt;Just kidding.&lt;br /&gt;But, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;I'm just kindof not in the mood to blog this past few days.&lt;br /&gt;Sad right?!!?&lt;br /&gt;Okay not really.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Oh guess what?&lt;br /&gt;I actually watched the &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Hannah Montana&lt;/span&gt; Movie -with Adila- at West Mall last Friday and gosh &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;la&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Gosh!&lt;br /&gt;Can't believe I spent $&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;10&lt;/span&gt; to watch a &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Disney&lt;/span&gt; movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Disney&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Dang it.&lt;br /&gt;Can you believe that?&lt;br /&gt;Me.&lt;br /&gt;Watching &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Hannah Montana&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Disney&lt;/span&gt; movie.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, I don't mind watching cute cartoons like Monsters vs. Aliens (heh) but &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Hannah&lt;/span&gt;??&lt;br /&gt;Sigh..&lt;br /&gt;Something's wrong with me this days.&lt;br /&gt;No wait.&lt;br /&gt;Somethings' wrong with everybody this days. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wokay, let's talk about the SPP camp aka &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;SP&lt;/span&gt;'s photography camp.&lt;br /&gt;It was... fun.&lt;br /&gt;Loved the night walk cos it was scarier than Floorballs' (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;chey! step tak takut pulak&lt;/span&gt;) but, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;The walk was really long and I was sweating and hot (hot as in warm and hot as in hot too :D) my armpits were getting wet with sweat like eeew!&lt;br /&gt;I know.&lt;br /&gt;So, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Despite all that, I can't wait for the camp to end cos I miss my home.&lt;br /&gt;And my bed.&lt;br /&gt;And my family.&lt;br /&gt;Especially my sister.&lt;br /&gt;Not.&lt;br /&gt;Okay I do.&lt;br /&gt;I actually wanna go home cos my sister needs me and as the eldest, I have to be there for her -for my siblings- all the time.&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes I do and I always have -been there whenever my siblings need me.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously. HEE&lt;br /&gt;Wokay...&lt;br /&gt;I just realized that I haven't bathed since yesterday's midnight but Lo &amp;amp; Behold!&lt;br /&gt;I don't stink!&lt;br /&gt;At all!&lt;br /&gt;In fact, I smell rather sweet and baby powder-ish which is weird cos I don't use baby powder.&lt;br /&gt;At all.&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... I am such a wonder.&lt;br /&gt;Don't you think so? :D&lt;br /&gt;But whatever &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;la eh&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;It took me &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;3&lt;/span&gt; hours to do/write this post (yeah. i took that long. tsktsk) so I guess i'm gonna end off now.&lt;br /&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Now.&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;Not later.&lt;br /&gt;Now.&lt;br /&gt;Oh and no.&lt;br /&gt;My blog's not dead.&lt;br /&gt;It never was and never will be. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cheychey!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SjKVkQOTZ2I/AAAAAAAAATM/uiXDm2272hQ/s1600-h/hbpcover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 131px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SjKVkQOTZ2I/AAAAAAAAATM/uiXDm2272hQ/s200/hbpcover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346500157704988514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Everybody&lt;/span&gt; should know this book, right?&lt;br /&gt;Unless of course you've been living in a cave for the past decade...&lt;br /&gt;But, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Guess I'm just 'promoting' said book cos THE MOVIE IS COMING UP/OUT(?) SOON!&lt;br /&gt;Yeay-ish!&lt;br /&gt;Okay yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Im going off.&lt;br /&gt;Now. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13065184-2619754567828243232?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/2619754567828243232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=2619754567828243232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/2619754567828243232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/2619754567828243232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2009_06_01_archive.html#2619754567828243232' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SjKVkQOTZ2I/AAAAAAAAATM/uiXDm2272hQ/s72-c/hbpcover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13065184.post-911967931504670015</id><published>2009-06-05T21:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T20:13:18.638+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm feeling jumpy.&lt;br /&gt;And twitchy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And&lt;/span&gt; jerky right now I have no idea why.&lt;br /&gt;Okay maybe I do but i'm not gonna tell/say why 'cos it has something to do with &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Kotex&lt;/span&gt; and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(yeahyeah. shiver quiver)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I guess by saying &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Kotex&lt;/span&gt;, you roughly get what I mean.. right?&lt;br /&gt;Anyway!&lt;br /&gt;Remember how I said something about my aching legs?&lt;br /&gt;Well, guess what?&lt;br /&gt;Now my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;whole&lt;/span&gt; body is aching!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kesian&lt;/span&gt;, right??&lt;br /&gt;And to make things worse, my legs -my poor, poor, but now sexy and toned legs- which were thisclose to recovering, are now feeling double the pain thanks to Tuesday's physical training.&lt;br /&gt;BUT&lt;br /&gt;since i'm strong and determined, I won't care about the pain and neither would I complain about it. :D&lt;br /&gt;However so, I must say i'm fine. (as in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; fine. if you get what i mean. HAHA wthuckleberyy?? i know)&lt;br /&gt;And I know I am.&lt;br /&gt;Don't you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;If you think i'm fine, tag/say "YES! YES!". BUT if you think i'm not then just say "No.. Not really." :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh gosh oh gosh!&lt;br /&gt;Me is watching &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Ugly&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Betty&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; right now me is feeling so excited me wants to zoom off me seat!&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, okay.&lt;br /&gt;"Me" does &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; want to jump (zoom. whatever) her seat.&lt;br /&gt;She just l-oves exaggerations.&lt;br /&gt;She thinks exaggerations are a MUST in everyday life.&lt;br /&gt;'Cos without exaggerations, life would be nothing but a blur of blue, green, white and black.&lt;br /&gt;(AHA! unless you're a lit person like yours truly -ehem ehem!-, you won't get what i mean ;D)&lt;br /&gt;Okay, fine.&lt;br /&gt;I do know that i'm spitting out silly, meaningless things like nobody's business right now but who cares?&lt;br /&gt;I know I don't. :D&lt;br /&gt;And, well.. Truth be told, i'm typing down things that are randomly entering my mind.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, hey!&lt;br /&gt;I love to blog so anything that would/could allow me to blog is okay with me.&lt;br /&gt;(oh gosh. what am I talking about??)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; roights..&lt;br /&gt;I'm seriously&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;seriously&lt;/span&gt; annoyed by the Singapore Idol commercials.&lt;br /&gt;SERIOUSLY. ANNOYED.&lt;br /&gt;If I hear that guy singing I'm Yours while playing his guitar one   more   time, I might just punch the TV screen and not care about the possibility of me breaking my knuckles.&lt;br /&gt;Okay.&lt;br /&gt;I do, actually.&lt;br /&gt;Care about breaking my knuckles.&lt;br /&gt;Gosh.&lt;br /&gt;It would suck if I were to break my knuckles.&lt;br /&gt;My bones will be broken (duh) and that would suck big&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;big&lt;/span&gt; time 'cos not only will said knuckles be broken, I will feel broken too.&lt;br /&gt;Chey! HAHA&lt;br /&gt;Okay whatever la!&lt;br /&gt;I'm making no sense at all.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe tomorrow I'd have something proper to post. Maybe.&lt;br /&gt;Or tomorrow tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Or tomorrow's tomorrow tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Am I annoying?&lt;br /&gt;Say "yes" if I am.&lt;br /&gt;"No" if i'm not.&lt;br /&gt;Oh goody!&lt;br /&gt;Now i'm not feeling jumpy anymore but i'm feeling energetic!&lt;br /&gt;Yes!&lt;br /&gt;Energetic!&lt;br /&gt;Well, every part of me feels energetic.&lt;br /&gt;Except for the eyes.&lt;br /&gt;They're heavy and itchy and gets out of focus.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh..&lt;br /&gt;Oh wait a minute..&lt;br /&gt;Did the McCafe caramel frappe I bought just few hours ago make my eyes become as such?&lt;br /&gt;OMG! No!&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Am I annoying?&lt;br /&gt;Nod if I am.&lt;br /&gt;Shake your head if i'm not.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13065184-911967931504670015?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/911967931504670015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=911967931504670015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/911967931504670015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/911967931504670015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2009_06_01_archive.html#911967931504670015' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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-13065184.post-7074192612149536742</id><published>2009-05-31T14:01:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T15:18:20.905+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Nowadays, I've been going to &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SiIfqALsULI/AAAAAAAAASc/PkBk_2mSBlY/s1600-h/found_01.r2417.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 131px; height: 158px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SiIfqALsULI/AAAAAAAAASc/PkBk_2mSBlY/s200/found_01.r2417.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341866914478837938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; for inspiration.&lt;br /&gt;Creative inspirations.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, really!&lt;br /&gt;This site is twovery-s cool I want youyou&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;youuu&lt;/span&gt; to check it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The link to the site is under my LINKS bar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway! Yes.&lt;br /&gt;My body is aching.&lt;br /&gt;Not from yesterday's floorball training but from last night's hockball (hockey cum floorball) 'training' with the little brother.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;Truthfully speaking, my body aches &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; I do something that requires loads of energy.&lt;br /&gt;Like, say, EXERCISE.&lt;br /&gt;Yeuch!&lt;br /&gt;I hate exercising.&lt;br /&gt;Am a seriously unhealthy person with low stamina and no muscles at all.&lt;br /&gt;Which explains why my arm &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;layu&lt;/span&gt;-ed after holding a hockey stick for about, oh I don't know, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;15&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;minutes?&lt;br /&gt;Sadddd.. Not.&lt;br /&gt;Oh yesyes.&lt;br /&gt;Before continuing with the &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;MONSTERS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;vs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;ALIENS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; movie trip with beloved &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;FMC&lt;/span&gt; (minus two clowns -yet again), I just wanna point out that I 'train' with a hockey stick at home since I don't own an FB stick.. yet.&lt;br /&gt;Oh and yeah.&lt;br /&gt;I use a tennis ball for trainings -at home-. AHAHA.. right.&lt;br /&gt;So, yes.&lt;br /&gt;Back to Friday.&lt;br /&gt;The day I met up with you-know-them to watch &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;MONSTERS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;vs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;ALIENS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;AND&lt;/span&gt; celebrate Fah's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;Okay.. maybe not &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;celebrate&lt;/span&gt; but it was more like to enjoy each others' company (urr.. yeah. sounds abit wrong. right? or is it just me?) and present Fah her present.&lt;br /&gt;AHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Present&lt;/span&gt; Fah her &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;present&lt;/span&gt;. Cool sentence, no?&lt;br /&gt;No?&lt;br /&gt;Okay, nevermind. You bore.&lt;br /&gt;So let me tell you that the movie was freaking&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;eaking&lt;/span&gt; hilarious and fun and cute and ooozzyy and I love &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Bob&lt;/span&gt; the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;blob&lt;/span&gt; but this is getting out of point it seems so, it's okay we'll talk about this late-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;rrr&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;After the movie, we &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;presented&lt;/span&gt; Fah her &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;present(&lt;/span&gt;s) -AHAHAHA! urr.. right- and guess what guess what?&lt;br /&gt;She loved/hearts-ed/less than three-d it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Well, she better be or I might just have to shave her head and she won't have that funky, flyaway-like hair EVER. AGAIN! muahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, we got her a &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;black&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;lime-green&lt;/span&gt;, signature three-stripes, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;adidas&lt;/span&gt; bag.&lt;br /&gt;And then there's Syai's fake &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Meiji&lt;/span&gt; chocolate thingy and LY's &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;purple&lt;/span&gt; featherduster-like pencil/pen (not so sure).&lt;br /&gt;Hmm..&lt;br /&gt;Guess what I really wanna say is that movie night with my friends was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;great&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;greatgreat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, lookie!&lt;br /&gt;It's &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Bob&lt;/span&gt; the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;blob&lt;/span&gt;! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SiIoaeeWzaI/AAAAAAAAASk/0vum06yQXf4/s1600-h/monstersvsaliens_5s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SiIoaeeWzaI/AAAAAAAAASk/0vum06yQXf4/s200/monstersvsaliens_5s.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341876543336926626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So cute!&lt;br /&gt;Me likey! HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SiIuxEt34nI/AAAAAAAAAS0/RMm0GNdTHNY/s1600-h/41Z1BDPQH8L._SL500_AA240_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SiIuxEt34nI/AAAAAAAAAS0/RMm0GNdTHNY/s200/41Z1BDPQH8L._SL500_AA240_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341883528629445234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tim the tiny horse&lt;br /&gt;By: Harry Hill (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt; book is a MUST read. so dang cute! and cool. really)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;MUST. WATCH. HARRY. POTTER. AND. THE. HBP.&lt;br /&gt;AHHH!&lt;br /&gt;ANDAND &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;UP!&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;3&lt;/span&gt;freaking&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By golly!&lt;br /&gt;I've yet to finish up my VC essay.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; it's due to + morrow! Gosh.&lt;br /&gt;I better go finish it up now.&lt;br /&gt;No, wait.&lt;br /&gt;I better go finish it up &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;SOON&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Have yet to take my morning shower. HEH&lt;br /&gt;(oh, shush. like as if &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; bathe straight after you jump out of bed. &amp;amp; today's like a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sunday&lt;/span&gt; for goodness sake. tsk)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay ta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;andiloveshanedawsontoo!&lt;br /&gt;ihateyoutube.&lt;br /&gt;theygotmeaddicted.&lt;br /&gt;tsk.&lt;br /&gt;whataturdyoutubeis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13065184-7074192612149536742?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/7074192612149536742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=7074192612149536742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/7074192612149536742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/7074192612149536742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2009_05_01_archive.html#7074192612149536742' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SiIfqALsULI/AAAAAAAAASc/PkBk_2mSBlY/s72-c/found_01.r2417.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13065184.post-4370446744972053937</id><published>2009-05-26T20:02:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T14:40:29.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I screwed my IVP CA.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I guess I deserved it.&lt;br /&gt;Didn't prepare a thing for the test.&lt;br /&gt;Well, actually, I did.&lt;br /&gt;But I guess I didn't perfect-alize (is there such a word? oh wells) it.&lt;br /&gt;Ah, freak&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;freakityfreak&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Guess I'll have to live with one &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt; (tho I really&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; wish for a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;B-&lt;/span&gt; at least) and get straight &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;s for my other upcoming tests.&lt;br /&gt;Note to self: Be less lazy. tuttut&lt;br /&gt;Anyway! Yes.&lt;br /&gt;As you might have noticed, I've changed my blogskin. Again.&lt;br /&gt;But you know what??&lt;br /&gt;I'm loving this sooo much I doubt i'll be changing skins any time soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Thank goodness, I know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, sidetrack a little:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/ShvekXdojTI/AAAAAAAAARk/pYG5--X-oZQ/s1600-h/6f3e3dd5f94aeb50fbdf67a7f71245e63bfee966_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 192px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/ShvekXdojTI/AAAAAAAAARk/pYG5--X-oZQ/s200/6f3e3dd5f94aeb50fbdf67a7f71245e63bfee966_m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340106499532819762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH.MY.GOSH.&lt;br /&gt;Isn't this like, the coolest ad ever&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;rrr&lt;/span&gt;? HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was pretty much the same as yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Except for the IVP test gone wrong but, other than that, everything's.. normal.&lt;br /&gt;No major happenings except oh yeah!&lt;br /&gt;Now we (Adila and I) know who Adila's wallet/purse stealer is.&lt;br /&gt;I think.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Oh yesyes!&lt;br /&gt;Watched &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Little Miss Sunshine&lt;/span&gt; with my sis yesterday (like, finally!) and gosh..&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't help but notice this guy;&lt;br /&gt;Paul Dano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/ShvlD8K7RNI/AAAAAAAAARs/6iHRZOi0XjU/s1600-h/dano.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 173px; height: 260px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/ShvlD8K7RNI/AAAAAAAAARs/6iHRZOi0XjU/s320/dano.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340113639032177874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cos he was such a cutie.&lt;br /&gt;Well, okay. He's not&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; that&lt;/span&gt; cute.&lt;br /&gt;But I really&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; loved his character in &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;LMS&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Seeing him act out that character made me wanna be a guy -so that I can be the character. DUH&lt;br /&gt;I mean, I already have the acting skills (ehemehem).&lt;br /&gt;I just need a platform or a good enough role to showcase my amazing acting talent/ability!&lt;br /&gt;Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;Trust me on this one.&lt;br /&gt;But, oh well.&lt;br /&gt;Enough said.&lt;br /&gt;Although I seriously, really think Paul's cute.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; my sis thinks so too!&lt;br /&gt;Right, Syaza? :D&lt;br /&gt;Yes, he may/might look a tad weird (and has a girlfriend) but, who cares! HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okayyy.. My sis is being &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;such a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;minah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;She doesn't want to go to school until Friday cos she's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;lazy&lt;/span&gt;. Tuttut&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; also 'cos next week's already the start of the holidays so, what's the point? says she.&lt;br /&gt;Eew. Yuck.&lt;br /&gt;What a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;minah&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;But, wellohwell. It's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;her&lt;/span&gt; problem not mine so I can't stop her.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; she &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;did&lt;/span&gt; do &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;quite&lt;/span&gt; good for her MYEs so I guess she &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;does&lt;/span&gt; deserve the break so, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;What more can I say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh oh.&lt;br /&gt;I'm craving for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Wall&lt;/span&gt;'s lime+vanilla popsicle and&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Cadbury&lt;/span&gt;'s chocolate bar and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Rold Gold&lt;/span&gt;'s pretzels and buttered, salted popcorn from&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;GV&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Puteri Mas&lt;/span&gt;'s durian cream puffs and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Pokka&lt;/span&gt;'s green tea now, that I can cry.&lt;br /&gt;Cos I don't have &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;any&lt;/span&gt; of them at home.&lt;br /&gt;Orgh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/ShvrIRd1UwI/AAAAAAAAAR8/XU3nAln8-lg/s1600-h/9780349118918.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 127px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/ShvrIRd1UwI/AAAAAAAAAR8/XU3nAln8-lg/s200/9780349118918.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340120310537868034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Job&lt;br /&gt;By: Douglas Kennedy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13065184-4370446744972053937?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/4370446744972053937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=4370446744972053937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/4370446744972053937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/4370446744972053937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2009_05_01_archive.html#4370446744972053937' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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/_PnQO-IBwMEo/ShvekXdojTI/AAAAAAAAARk/pYG5--X-oZQ/s72-c/6f3e3dd5f94aeb50fbdf67a7f71245e63bfee966_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13065184.post-7573963329974436329</id><published>2009-05-25T00:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T01:54:43.868+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Urgh. I hate this.&lt;br /&gt;When I'm not on the computer and with no means to blog, my mind is FULL of ides on what to blog.&lt;br /&gt;But when I'm DIRECTLY IN FRONT OF THE COMPUTER.. Urgh.&lt;br /&gt;Everything is gone.&lt;br /&gt;Blastedscrewtends.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway! Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;I should just type random things now -to get my thoughts rolling.&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes!&lt;br /&gt;A thought is discovered.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, this is random and irrelevant (i think) but I'm kindof addicted to changing my blogskin.&lt;br /&gt;I seriously have nada idea why I can't like a blogskin or stick to a skin nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;It's like I'm not contented with any skin i've chosen.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; this pissy-isses me off 'cos i'm constantly finding new skins and let me tell you;&lt;br /&gt;It is a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mega&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;tiring task. Sighsighsigh.. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;Okay. Enough of this.&lt;br /&gt;Such a boring thought.&lt;br /&gt;On to the next thought! :D&lt;br /&gt;Ahah! Found one.&lt;br /&gt;It's about &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;American Idol&lt;/span&gt; and how I kinda wish that Adam wasn't/isn't gay and that, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;I kindof wished that there's gonna be something between Allison and him cos I just saw the finale episode and, gosh.&lt;br /&gt;They looked so sweet and cute together especially in the shot where Allison's arm was around Adam and he hugged her waist and, OMG!&lt;br /&gt;I just wish and hope they would end up together but FAT CHANCE. Tsk&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I guess I will end here.&lt;br /&gt;But now I know what to do about my vanishing blog post ideas.&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna start keeping a notebook with me and everytime something cool pops up in my mind, I will jot it down.&lt;br /&gt;Gosh i'm such a noob.&lt;br /&gt;Should have done this years and years ago. Psh. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I just started reading &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Heartsick&lt;/span&gt; and gosh!&lt;br /&gt;It's such a compelling read!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; full of mystery and gore and suspense and conflict, I like! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/ShmIWSlC6HI/AAAAAAAAARM/s_NIq4ht5bA/s1600-h/b984.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 107px; height: 102px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/ShmIWSlC6HI/AAAAAAAAARM/s_NIq4ht5bA/s320/b984.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339448749750151282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I want this tee so much but I don't really know why.&lt;br /&gt;I mean it seems so plain and typical but I'm weirdly drawn to it.&lt;br /&gt;Hmm..&lt;br /&gt;Wonder why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/ShmJD3E7VfI/AAAAAAAAARU/1RuxwtyNmjE/s1600-h/4136c25tvcL._SL500_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/ShmJD3E7VfI/AAAAAAAAARU/1RuxwtyNmjE/s200/4136c25tvcL._SL500_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339449532641662450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Marked&lt;br /&gt;By: P.C &amp;amp; Kristin Cast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13065184-7573963329974436329?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/7573963329974436329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=7573963329974436329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/7573963329974436329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/7573963329974436329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2009_05_01_archive.html#7573963329974436329' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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/_PnQO-IBwMEo/ShmIWSlC6HI/AAAAAAAAARM/s_NIq4ht5bA/s72-c/b984.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13065184.post-4527558483341614100</id><published>2009-05-21T22:44:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T02:58:02.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Before I start on the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mambojambo&lt;/span&gt; of my day, I just wanna say&lt;br /&gt;"Congratulations Kris Allen on the big &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;A.Idol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; win." and&lt;br /&gt;"I feel sorry for you dear Adam but no matter what, you will still be my idol." (trust me, you will -still be my idol-)&lt;br /&gt;Anyway! Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Back to my day.&lt;br /&gt;It started off quite bad cos I was freakingeaking late for school. (was &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;mins &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;LATE&lt;/span&gt;, mind you. tsktsk)&lt;br /&gt;Thank goodness my teacher was kind and level-headed so I wasn't in much trouble but, gosh.&lt;br /&gt;How embarrassing can it be, man?&lt;br /&gt;It was megaironic cos as I was rushing up the steps to get to class, there were posters on how being late is bad, being late is unprofessional, be late if you wanna be alone yadayadayada.&lt;br /&gt;As if the heavy guilt I felt wasn't enough. ISH! haha&lt;br /&gt;But I guess the day went on quite well after that 'cept for maybe the writing test all of DTVM had to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Da semangatsemangat tulis banyakbanyak&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bagusbagus&lt;/span&gt; when I realized I didn't do what the question asked for.&lt;br /&gt;So, of course, silly little poor me had to redo the whole question &amp;amp; rewrite a whole summary.&lt;br /&gt;Luckily there was still &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;mins of the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;hr time limit left.&lt;br /&gt;But whatever!&lt;br /&gt;Let's talk about &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;after&lt;/span&gt; school. HEHEH&lt;br /&gt;Adila/Dyla came over to my place to supposedly end off our Cinderella Story project but, of course.&lt;br /&gt;Our minds (and eyes) wandered to different places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Wait! We were using the lapt to do the work so of course our eyes wandered to diff places. Dirty minded worm! Tsk! HAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;We ended up not doing much Cinderellyy. Typical. :D&lt;br /&gt;So then after a quick lunch, we headed off to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Vivo&lt;/span&gt; to buy Birthday Boys' aka Kamaruls' present which took about an hour off our time.&lt;br /&gt;But it's okay.&lt;br /&gt;It was for a good cause.. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I think.&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;Anyway! Yes.&lt;br /&gt;The birthday thing was a success 'cos we had fun!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; took lotsa cool pics with my (ehem) new, cool, Canon Camera. :D&lt;br /&gt;But of course I'm not gonna upload it here.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe just a few pics from here and there but, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;All (most) of the pics are on my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt; account. HEH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/ShWeFQBV-NI/AAAAAAAAAQs/-8mn9bjV5-I/s1600-h/IMG_0354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/ShWeFQBV-NI/AAAAAAAAAQs/-8mn9bjV5-I/s200/IMG_0354.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338346746354727122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/ShWbH5FYk6I/AAAAAAAAAQk/k7X44lQGFqo/s1600-h/IMG_0375.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/ShWbH5FYk6I/AAAAAAAAAQk/k7X44lQGFqo/s200/IMG_0375.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338343493202383778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/ShWapeOOHSI/AAAAAAAAAQc/Kj2hv8LZitM/s1600-h/IMG_0362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/ShWapeOOHSI/AAAAAAAAAQc/Kj2hv8LZitM/s200/IMG_0362.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338342970595613986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/ShWgIiC4WDI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/hQxpo42HLl4/s1600-h/IMG_0339.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/ShWgIiC4WDI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/hQxpo42HLl4/s200/IMG_0339.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338349001755875378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the -&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; week advanced- birthday girl and her butt toy/plushie. (yes, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;butt&lt;/span&gt; toy. why she makes butt toys are unknown)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/ShWfs681CII/AAAAAAAAAQ0/2oQ49HzTWBY/s1600-h/IMG_0283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/ShWfs681CII/AAAAAAAAAQ0/2oQ49HzTWBY/s200/IMG_0283.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338348527405041794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the birthday boy. (he always looks like that. don't worry)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/ShWhwBGEkjI/AAAAAAAAARE/xLTzpZPbcIE/s1600-h/Williwaw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/ShWhwBGEkjI/AAAAAAAAARE/xLTzpZPbcIE/s200/Williwaw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338350779617284658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Williwaw!&lt;br /&gt;By: Tom Bodett (one of my fave books in pri.5)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13065184-4527558483341614100?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/4527558483341614100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=4527558483341614100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/4527558483341614100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/4527558483341614100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2009_05_01_archive.html#4527558483341614100' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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/_PnQO-IBwMEo/ShWeFQBV-NI/AAAAAAAAAQs/-8mn9bjV5-I/s72-c/IMG_0354.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13065184.post-3116522135387698675</id><published>2009-05-20T22:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T00:26:31.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Let me start off with a piece of my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay..&lt;br /&gt;Let me not.&lt;br /&gt;I'm growing tired from trying to type out something much more decent than what i'm currently thinking and feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I dont wanna sound like some emo and angry and etc tuttut so, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Whatever&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;rrr&lt;/span&gt;. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh great.&lt;br /&gt;Ever since Syaza/Arinah aka my sister, received her guitar, she's been playing/strumming it &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;non-stop&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; because of that, my left ear is abit.. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tak betul&lt;/span&gt; (not right). HAHA&lt;br /&gt;(you see, she keeps playing her guitar on my&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; left&lt;/span&gt;. which obviously explains the left ear &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tak betul&lt;/span&gt;ness)&lt;br /&gt;Gosh, let's just say she's being a pain in the neck.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, hello.&lt;br /&gt;She's just strumming random notes/rhythms and unfortunately, they sound like the buzz made by bees = annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway!&lt;br /&gt;The tests and assignments are rolling in.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I have &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;yet&lt;/span&gt; to checkout the articles for Tuesday's test.&lt;br /&gt;sighsighsigh.. I am such a lazyworm (i know it's known as lazybum but, whatever. i create my own words and things. AHAHA!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh guess what happened &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; minutes ago!!&lt;br /&gt;I sliced my own mango!&lt;br /&gt;As in the fruit. (duh)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I peeled off the skin myself! -something I don't usually do-&lt;br /&gt;and guess what??&lt;br /&gt;I aced it! The mango was perfectly cut/sliced/whatever. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;But, yeah. I gotta admit that I kinda squished the fruit -a little only!!- and thus, the juice oozed out.&lt;br /&gt;But it's okay.&lt;br /&gt;Eating something I worked hard for (in this case, i cut for) makes the fruit taste even better. :D&lt;br /&gt;But of course Syaza had to spoil the exhilarating feel.&lt;br /&gt;You see, I was just about to eat up the last remaining pieces when Lo &amp;amp; Behold!&lt;br /&gt;She had to say that mangoes cause &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;diabetes&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Diabetes! ohmyghost.&lt;br /&gt;Unless of course the mango's unripe.&lt;br /&gt;But I was eating a&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; ripe&lt;/span&gt; mango so, ISH.&lt;br /&gt;Syaza ah. Tsktsk. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, look look!&lt;br /&gt;Look at Syaza's newly-bought/gifted guitar.&lt;br /&gt;(stole it from youknowwho's blog)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/ShQs5NMYDaI/AAAAAAAAAQM/-LGhl8BcddI/s1600-h/200520091786.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 151px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/ShQs5NMYDaI/AAAAAAAAAQM/-LGhl8BcddI/s200/200520091786.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337940819646614946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:courier new;" &gt;HANNAH MONTANA&lt;/span&gt; guitar! HAHA&lt;br /&gt;But oh well.&lt;br /&gt;It's in a nice and pretty &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;purple&lt;/span&gt; tone.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I love &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;purple&lt;/span&gt; so, screw the big, plastered &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Hannah Montana &lt;/span&gt;logo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Disney&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; rocks! (okay, whatever. no link)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, alright.&lt;br /&gt;That's it for now earthmates.&lt;br /&gt;A girl like me has to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; with a new adventure known as day waiting, I gotta say "Sup! Sup! and gooooodnight!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/ShQu8x_S_RI/AAAAAAAAAQU/9w-aryc8bak/s1600-h/n144751.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/ShQu8x_S_RI/AAAAAAAAAQU/9w-aryc8bak/s200/n144751.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337943080086732050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Liars and Saints&lt;br /&gt;By: Maile Meloy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13065184-3116522135387698675?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/3116522135387698675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=3116522135387698675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/3116522135387698675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/3116522135387698675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2009_05_01_archive.html#3116522135387698675' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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/_PnQO-IBwMEo/ShQs5NMYDaI/AAAAAAAAAQM/-LGhl8BcddI/s72-c/200520091786.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13065184.post-115002789504275597</id><published>2009-05-19T19:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T20:41:08.419+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So i'm back.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; since i'm a woman of her word(?), I will continue with the rest of the Quiz(?).&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRSTS :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;52&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. First surgery:&lt;br /&gt;Never had &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;one&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Unless you count going to the hospital to dig out the fish bone&lt;br /&gt;-stuck in my throat :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;53&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. First piercing:&lt;br /&gt;When I was &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;? Yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;54&lt;/span&gt;. First best friend:&lt;br /&gt;Primary/Elementary school.&lt;br /&gt;No, wait!&lt;br /&gt;Child care!&lt;br /&gt;Nur Hidayah. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;55&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. First sport you joined:&lt;br /&gt;Floorball? &amp;amp; I joined it this year. HEH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;56&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. First vacation:&lt;br /&gt;Kuala Lumpur, babe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;58&lt;/span&gt;. First pair of trainers:&lt;br /&gt;At the age of &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Trainers are sneakers, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RIGHT NOW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;59&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Eating:&lt;br /&gt;Nothing. Just now; rice and fish and veggies and mangoes. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;60&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Drinking:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Nutri-teas&lt;/span&gt;' water chestnut and sugarcane.&lt;br /&gt;Plainly addicted!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;61&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I'm about to:&lt;br /&gt;Laugh.&lt;br /&gt;My sis just received a guitar and.. Yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;62&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Listening to:&lt;br /&gt;My sister failing tremendously in playing the guitar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;63&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Waiting for:&lt;br /&gt;My drivers' license.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOUR FUTURE :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;64&lt;/span&gt;. Want kids?&lt;br /&gt;Yes! With God's willing, of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;65&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Get Married?&lt;br /&gt;Uh.. we'll see.&lt;br /&gt;I get mushy and urks-ified about things like marriage.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;66&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Career?&lt;br /&gt;Anywhere with good pay!&lt;br /&gt;But i'd rather work in the media industry. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHICH IS BETTER :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;67&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Lips or eyes:&lt;br /&gt;EYES! haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;68&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Hugs or kisses:&lt;br /&gt;HUGS! Didn't I say I was very huggable?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;69&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Shorter or taller:&lt;br /&gt;TALLER?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;70&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Older or Younger:&lt;br /&gt;Urr.. Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Mushystuff! HAHA&lt;br /&gt;Okaylah, older or same age or one year younger. CHEY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;71&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Romantic or spontaneous:&lt;br /&gt;Both la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;72&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Nice stomach or nice arms:&lt;br /&gt;Can't I have both? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;73&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Sensitive or loud:&lt;br /&gt;Sensitive, please!&lt;br /&gt;Too loud = too annoying.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;74&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Hook-up or relationship:&lt;br /&gt;Relationship. Duh (i'm alim, you know. :P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;75&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Trouble maker or hesitant:&lt;br /&gt;Having both is fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE YOU EVER :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;76&lt;/span&gt;. Kissed a stranger:&lt;br /&gt;NO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;77&lt;/span&gt;. Drank hard liquor:&lt;br /&gt;NO! never ever. You see what happens if you drink?&lt;br /&gt;You die.&lt;br /&gt;CHEY! No lah. Kidding, my friends.&lt;br /&gt;But, no. Never :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;78&lt;/span&gt;. Lost glasses/contacts:&lt;br /&gt;Nah. I am very organized.&lt;br /&gt;Which is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;whyyy&lt;/span&gt; I don't lose things. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;79&lt;/span&gt;. Sex on first date:&lt;br /&gt;Yeuch! No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;80&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Broken someone's heart:&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.. No.&lt;br /&gt;I'm nice. To everyone. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;82&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Been arrested:&lt;br /&gt;Of course not!&lt;br /&gt;What kindof qns is this??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;83&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Turned someone down:&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. Who doesn't?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;84&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Cried when someone died:&lt;br /&gt;yesyesyes yes yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;85&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Fallen for a friend?&lt;br /&gt;May-beee.. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU BELIEVE IN:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;86&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Yourself:&lt;br /&gt;At times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;87&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Miracles:&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.. Hard to say but, yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;88&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Love at first sight:&lt;br /&gt;It is possible.&lt;br /&gt;So, yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;89&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Heaven:&lt;br /&gt;Yes, of course.&lt;br /&gt;I am a Muslim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;90&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Santa Claus:&lt;br /&gt;Nah. But I love watching Christmas shows/movies! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;91&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Kiss on the first date:&lt;br /&gt;EEPS! No. Never.&lt;br /&gt;(GERMS, anyway. haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;92&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Angels:&lt;br /&gt;Double yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANSWER TRUTHFULLY:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;94&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Had more than &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt; girlfriend/boyfriend at a time:&lt;br /&gt;NOPES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;95&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Did you sing today?&lt;br /&gt;Nopes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;96&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Ever cheated on somebody?&lt;br /&gt;Nopes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;97&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. If you could go back in time, how far would you go?&lt;br /&gt;I like how my life currently is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;98&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. If you could pick a day from last year and relive it, what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;O'levels result day? HAHA&lt;br /&gt;The pressure from the unknown gave me quite the thrill.&lt;br /&gt;Believe it or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;99&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Are you afraid of falling in love?&lt;br /&gt;Not sure.&lt;br /&gt;Told jha, mushy stuff.. Uncomfortable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;100&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Posting this as &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;100&lt;/span&gt; truths?&lt;br /&gt;??&lt;br /&gt;Yes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/ShKnTjPJL3I/AAAAAAAAAQE/DslpoXav0GA/s1600-h/978-1-4143-0978-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 125px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/ShKnTjPJL3I/AAAAAAAAAQE/DslpoXav0GA/s200/978-1-4143-0978-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337512462705569650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Maggi's Story&lt;br /&gt;By: Dandi Daley Mackail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13065184-115002789504275597?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/115002789504275597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=115002789504275597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/115002789504275597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/115002789504275597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2009_05_01_archive.html#115002789504275597' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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/_PnQO-IBwMEo/ShKnTjPJL3I/AAAAAAAAAQE/DslpoXav0GA/s72-c/978-1-4143-0978-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13065184.post-8261117682100293687</id><published>2009-05-14T20:29:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T22:58:09.107+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This &lt;strong&gt;cannot&lt;/strong&gt; be happening.&lt;br /&gt;I think my feelings (&lt;em&gt;chey&lt;/em&gt;! &lt;em&gt;feelings kapah&lt;/em&gt;??) for Adam L-am-bert is dying!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; they're shifting to Kris A-ll-en!!!&lt;br /&gt;Omg.&lt;br /&gt;Noooo! (at this point, i am gripping my face with my hands. NOT)&lt;br /&gt;Anyw!&lt;br /&gt;On the (VERY) bright side, Danny Go-key, is OUT!&lt;br /&gt;Eliminated!&lt;br /&gt;GONE!&lt;br /&gt;Yeayhay!&lt;br /&gt;HAHA&lt;br /&gt;Sorry. I guess i'm quite the American Idol fan despite hating reality TV (a little). :D&lt;br /&gt;So okay, enough of this American Idol thing.&lt;br /&gt;Tensions have sparked and this &lt;em&gt;Idols&lt;/em&gt; are the cause of it. Amazing, no? HEH&lt;br /&gt;Let's talk about school now.&lt;br /&gt;Did you know that I walk to Lakeside every morning?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&amp;amp; mind you, it's a 5-minute walk okay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&amp;amp; that is if I were to brief-walk. Okay? :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So due to this (precise and accurate) fact, I am concluding that by the end of &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;2009&lt;/span&gt;, I will have solid, sexy, toned legs.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, yes I will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And oh, great.&lt;br /&gt;I got tagged to do the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;100&lt;/span&gt; truths thing.&lt;br /&gt;I know, I know.&lt;br /&gt;I can choose &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt; to do it but, see, I'm currently bored and it actually looks (kindof) fun so, Me Is Gonna Do It!&lt;br /&gt;HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT WAS YOUR:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;. Last beverage:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;POKKA's&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Green&lt;/span&gt; Tea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;. Last phone call:&lt;br /&gt;Otw to the bustop, after school, to Home. (get me?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;. Last text message:&lt;br /&gt;It's about Kris Allen.&lt;br /&gt;Kindof embarrassing so, no. Not gonna type it out. Ever! HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt;. Last song you listened to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Friendly Fires'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Jump in the Pool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt;. Last time you cried:&lt;br /&gt;In the bus ride home -just now. Can you believe it??&lt;br /&gt;Saw a touching scene between mother and son.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh..&lt;br /&gt;But oh wait, I just teared.&lt;br /&gt;Please, I don't cry. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE YOU EVER:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;6&lt;/span&gt;. Dated someone twice:&lt;br /&gt;Dated? Dating? Isn't that like, sooo last century?&lt;br /&gt;Look at the monkeys we are now.. Tsktsk.&lt;br /&gt;(Noo.. i'm not one of the monkeys. HEHEH)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;7&lt;/span&gt;. Been cheated on:&lt;br /&gt;Nope &amp;amp; hopefully 'nope' too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;8&lt;/span&gt;. Kissed someone &amp;amp; regretted it:&lt;br /&gt;Yeuch! No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;9&lt;/span&gt;. Lost someone special:&lt;br /&gt;Yes. Don't we all?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;10&lt;/span&gt;. Been depressed:&lt;br /&gt;Depressed? no. Stressed? Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;11&lt;/span&gt;. Been drunk and threw up:&lt;br /&gt;Me don't drink! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIST &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;THREE&lt;/span&gt; FAVORITE COLOURS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;12&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;13&lt;/span&gt;. Hot &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Pink&lt;/span&gt;! heh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;14&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Yellow&lt;/span&gt; (but i look like cheese when wearing &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;yellow&lt;/span&gt; things. Sad, no?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS YEAR HAVE YOU: (&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;2009&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;15&lt;/span&gt;. Made a new friend:&lt;br /&gt;Yesyes! Multiples! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;16&lt;/span&gt;. Fallen out of love:&lt;br /&gt;No.. Not really. If you count Alex Evans not acknowledging my presence from the other side of the world then, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA&lt;br /&gt;Okay. Eew.&lt;br /&gt;The answer's no. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;17&lt;/span&gt;. Laughed until you cried:&lt;br /&gt;LOADS OF TIMES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;18&lt;/span&gt;. Met someone who changed you:&lt;br /&gt;Yesyes! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;19&lt;/span&gt;. Found out who your true friends were:&lt;br /&gt;Yesyesyes! High school mates and some elementary school ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;20&lt;/span&gt;. Found out someone was talking about you:&lt;br /&gt;Yeaps. It happens to everyone, no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;21&lt;/span&gt;. Kissed anyone on your friend's list:&lt;br /&gt;Nah. Just hugs. I &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;AM&lt;/span&gt; huggable. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;22&lt;/span&gt;. How many people on your friends list do you know in real life:&lt;br /&gt;All of them? It IS a friends' list. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;23&lt;/span&gt;. How many kids do you want to have:&lt;br /&gt;A boy, then a girl. Insya Allah -with God's willing- (say, wha-? i know.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;24&lt;/span&gt;. Do you have any pets:&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. Used to. Tortoises and hundreds of fishes. But they died.&lt;br /&gt;Eventually.&lt;br /&gt;Wonder why..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;25&lt;/span&gt;. Do you want to change your name:&lt;br /&gt;Nev-vverr! &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amni&lt;/span&gt; is &lt;em&gt;such&lt;/em&gt; a unique name -and person-. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;26&lt;/span&gt;. What did you do for your last birthday:&lt;br /&gt;Read my bday messages and wishes and almost cried -cos i received the best surprise and gifts-. Yeay me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;27&lt;/span&gt;. What time did you wake up today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;6.30&lt;/span&gt;am. Then slept &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt;minutes later and woke up at &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;7.05&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; to think school starts at &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;8&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Gosh.&lt;br /&gt;I am &lt;em&gt;such&lt;/em&gt; a rebel. Not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;28&lt;/span&gt;. What were you doing at midnight last night:&lt;br /&gt;Facebook quizzes-ing.&lt;br /&gt;Plainly addicted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;29&lt;/span&gt;. Name something you CANNOT wait for:&lt;br /&gt;Drivers' license! But idwanna turn &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;18&lt;/span&gt;! Olddd-duh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;30&lt;/span&gt;. Last time you saw your Mother:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;minute ago. Asking me to pack my bag for Floorball's camp.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;31&lt;/span&gt;. What is one thing you wish you could change about your life:&lt;br /&gt;My paranoia and self-consciousness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;32&lt;/span&gt;. What are you listening to right now:&lt;br /&gt;The 'whirring' and 'whooshing' made by my ever-powerful fan. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;33&lt;/span&gt;. Have you ever talked to a person named Tom:&lt;br /&gt;Yes. Tom Welling. The Smallville guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UNfortunately, he didn't exactly answered my question.. Sad! Not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;34&lt;/span&gt;. What's getting on your nerves right now:&lt;br /&gt;This quiz la! Ish. I'm ending at no.&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;50&lt;/span&gt;! (for now/today)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;35&lt;/span&gt;. Most visited webpage:&lt;br /&gt;Facebook? Maybe this blog of mine? HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;36&lt;/span&gt;. Whats your real name:&lt;br /&gt;Amni Syazwani Bte Muhammad Sham; yours, trulyschmooly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;37&lt;/span&gt;. Nicknames:&lt;br /&gt;Nini, Ni, Kayu, Amneh (eeps, right this one? HAHA), Amni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;38&lt;/span&gt;. Relationship Status:&lt;br /&gt;Amni: (singing beautifully) Singllleee! That's how(?)/what(?) I wanna be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;39&lt;/span&gt;. Zodiac sign:&lt;br /&gt;Aquarius&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;40&lt;/span&gt;. Male or female?&lt;br /&gt;Female la dey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;41&lt;/span&gt;. Elementary?&lt;br /&gt;Shuqun Primary School&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;42&lt;/span&gt;. Middle School?&lt;br /&gt;Jurongville Secondary School -miss those days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;43&lt;/span&gt;. High school/college?&lt;br /&gt;Singapore Polytechnic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;44&lt;/span&gt;. Hair colour:&lt;br /&gt;Dark-brown+Brown! HEHEHEH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;45&lt;/span&gt;. Long or short:&lt;br /&gt;Medium-length hair. It's frizzy and wild, yaw!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;46&lt;/span&gt;. Height:&lt;br /&gt;Quite tall in Singapore standards. :D (&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;163&lt;/span&gt;cm!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;47&lt;/span&gt;. Do you have a crush on someone?&lt;br /&gt;Yes! That blonde-turned-redhead Brit guy from the anti-bullying video. (and Alex) HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;48&lt;/span&gt;: What do you like about yourself?&lt;br /&gt;Everything about myself, I like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Except for those things I want to change -about myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;49&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;. Piercings:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;On my earlobes (only)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;50&lt;/span&gt;. Tattoos:&lt;br /&gt;Nada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;51&lt;/span&gt;. Righty or lefty:&lt;br /&gt;Right! &amp;amp; training for left. heh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;FIN&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(to be continued.. tomorrow. :D)&lt;br /&gt;Oh wait no! Can't.&lt;br /&gt;I have the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;-day floorball camp thingy.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SgwudNUOyyI/AAAAAAAAAP8/wQNtdR2B0FQ/s1600-h/how+to+be+bad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 133px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335690737852795682" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SgwudNUOyyI/AAAAAAAAAP8/wQNtdR2B0FQ/s200/how+to+be+bad.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;How to Be BAD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;By: E. Lockhart, Sarah Mlyknowski &amp;amp; Lauren Myracle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13065184-8261117682100293687?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/8261117682100293687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=8261117682100293687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/8261117682100293687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/8261117682100293687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2009_05_01_archive.html#8261117682100293687' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SgwudNUOyyI/AAAAAAAAAP8/wQNtdR2B0FQ/s72-c/how+to+be+bad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13065184.post-7564418687307279006</id><published>2009-05-11T20:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T23:27:46.601+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="400" height="225"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=2078991&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=2078991&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="225"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/2078991"&gt;Notte Sento (English subtitles)&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/napdan"&gt;napdan&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just chanced upon this video from a Canadian girls' blog and I think &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; should watch it 'cos it's a seriously neat, rad, cool, touching etc&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;etc&lt;/span&gt; video.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;Now go!&lt;br /&gt;Watch! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13065184-7564418687307279006?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/7564418687307279006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=7564418687307279006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/7564418687307279006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/7564418687307279006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2009_05_01_archive.html#7564418687307279006' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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-13065184.post-301295461240160120</id><published>2009-05-10T16:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T17:26:23.739+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Remember how I wished I could own or get myself a &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Leica&lt;/span&gt; or any cool &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;2000&lt;/span&gt;dollar professional camera?&lt;br /&gt;Well, guess what?&lt;br /&gt;My wish came true!&lt;br /&gt;Seriously! HAHA&lt;br /&gt;It all began this morning..&lt;br /&gt;I was busy swarming around in my dreams whilst the rain was pouring down. Hard.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; making loud pitterpatter noises on my window when, Lo &amp;amp; Behold!&lt;br /&gt;My sister woke me up.&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;She &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;SHOOK&lt;/span&gt; me up and gave me the angry-pissed face saying "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bangun lah! Ibuyah nak beli&lt;/span&gt; camera! (wake up lah! mum(&amp;amp;)dad wants to buy your camera)"&lt;br /&gt;So of course I, being very groggy and dumb and hopeful plus shocked and full of glee after hearing the "Mumdad wants to buy your camera" part, I jolted awake and got myself a wonderful headrush.&lt;br /&gt;Yeay! Not.&lt;br /&gt;So, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Got up and mumbled "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Abeh tak nak bilang cepat2! &lt;/span&gt;(and then don't want to tell me early2! -VERY direct translation)" loudly and rushed outside where I instantly thought of plonking my butt on the sofa.&lt;br /&gt;And sleep again.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA&lt;br /&gt;But, of course, I didn't.&lt;br /&gt;'Cos I suddenly wanted to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I was close to being VERY awake. You should know why. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;Oh did I mention that Hanisah (my cousin) slept over last night?&lt;br /&gt;No?&lt;br /&gt;Yes?&lt;br /&gt;Yes?&lt;br /&gt;No?&lt;br /&gt;Well, yeah. She did.&lt;br /&gt;But she's gone home now. Psh&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, yeah. I shall end here.&lt;br /&gt;Have been seriously raking/racking my brain on what to type for the past &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;10&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;15&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; minutes.&lt;br /&gt;But, here.&lt;br /&gt;Let me add.&lt;br /&gt;I love my camera. (heh)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; my parents.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; my mom, especially. But I didn't wish her a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Happy Mothers' Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Gosh.&lt;br /&gt;I am such a daughter. Not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(i say quite alot of 'so(s)' and 'yeah(s)', don't you think? HAHA)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SgacN-amaoI/AAAAAAAAAPs/4VJzR9lPkh8/s1600-h/not+like+you.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SgacN-amaoI/AAAAAAAAAPs/4VJzR9lPkh8/s200/not+like+you.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334122572573731458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Not like you&lt;br /&gt;By: Deborah Davis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13065184-301295461240160120?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/301295461240160120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=301295461240160120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/301295461240160120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/301295461240160120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2009_05_01_archive.html#301295461240160120' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SgacN-amaoI/AAAAAAAAAPs/4VJzR9lPkh8/s72-c/not+like+you.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13065184.post-7603500627520146115</id><published>2009-05-08T22:35:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T03:54:58.267+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally met up with my lovelies -&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FMC &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;(minus 2 clowns)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- today!&lt;br /&gt;Sighhh.. I felt so stunned and shocked and happy and glad and touched and loved and sad (cos i felt like crying from brewing happiness) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;laaa&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;It's been what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;16235&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;hours since I last met/ saw them but who's counting, right?&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;We met up for dinner at Lot&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;1&lt;/span&gt;'s &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Pizza Hut&lt;/span&gt;. (oh yes, Pizzzzzza. :D)&lt;br /&gt;Funny things happened but that would be elaborated at a different time and day. HEHEH&lt;br /&gt;Oh wow, look.&lt;br /&gt;It's &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;2.44&lt;/span&gt;am now and i'm still surfing the net!&lt;br /&gt;I never thought that such a thing would ever happen to me.&lt;br /&gt;Not even in a million years.&lt;br /&gt;Sad and pathetic, yes?&lt;br /&gt;HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; oh wow, look.&lt;br /&gt;It's raining. Heavily.&lt;br /&gt;At &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;2:46&lt;/span&gt;am.&lt;br /&gt;I never thought that I would ever be awake to watch very&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;very&lt;/span&gt; early morning showers.&lt;br /&gt;Not even in a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;million&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; years.&lt;br /&gt;Sad and pathetic, no?&lt;br /&gt;HAHA&lt;br /&gt;Okay. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mepek&lt;/span&gt;. I should stop/end this crap&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pernelia&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Truthfully, I've got nothing much to say.&lt;br /&gt;Well, actually I do. Loads.&lt;br /&gt;But since there's too much to tell, i'd rather not say.&lt;br /&gt;It might burn me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nah, it doesn't. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway!&lt;br /&gt;I forgot to add that before I went for the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;FMC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Pizza Hut&lt;/span&gt; thingy, FarahNad, Syai and I stopped by Anchorpoint.&lt;br /&gt;Fnad wanted to checkout the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Billabong&lt;/span&gt; outlet again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nak&lt;/span&gt; shop &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;la kononnye&lt;/span&gt;.. But she ended up getting only a tiny -okay, not so tiny- purse. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;But guess what??&lt;br /&gt;I think it was fate that brought me there on that day because there was a Times warehouse sale going on and the books were sold with deathly, sickeningly, low(!) prices!&lt;br /&gt;Seriously!&lt;br /&gt;Books that usually go at &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;25&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;plus dollars were only sold for &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;10&lt;/span&gt;dollars -or less!&lt;br /&gt;Sigh..&lt;br /&gt;The sight of the books and their prices made me go ballistic! (although not literally)&lt;br /&gt;Spent quite some time there, obviously. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;But I managed to bring home &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;two&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; cool books.&lt;br /&gt;Maile Meloy's &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;A Family Daughter&lt;/span&gt; and Chelsea Cain's &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Heartsick&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Both for only &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;16&lt;/span&gt;bleepingdollars.&lt;br /&gt;Gosh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Okay, I know I'm currently sounding weird and geeky and nerdish and bookwormish but I.DON'T.CARE.&lt;br /&gt;I love books and books love me! HAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wow, look.&lt;br /&gt;The rain's getting &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;REALLY&lt;/span&gt; heavy and I just heard a howl -from a person, &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt; a coyote or wolf or whatever- and i'm wondering if the person's mad as in insane or was he/she just doing something wild.&lt;br /&gt;And i'm not saying what kind/type of wild cos i'm not dirty-minded like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Okay.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe not you.&lt;br /&gt;But the other you.&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe him!&lt;br /&gt;Or her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Aiyah&lt;/span&gt;, nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;Point is, I love the rain.&lt;br /&gt;And not because of the howling.&lt;br /&gt;Nooo.. gosh no. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;I love the rain 'cos as it gets heavier and its rainy, clean, earthy scent gets stronger, I feel empowered and happy and glad 'cos I get to fill my lungs with it.&lt;br /&gt;The scent of the rain, I mean.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh..&lt;br /&gt;Don't you just love the rain?&lt;br /&gt;And books!&lt;br /&gt;Don't you just love rainy days and books?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SgXYCt2h76I/AAAAAAAAAPM/npN9FBIfFPw/s1600-h/fmc+pizza.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SgXYCt2h76I/AAAAAAAAAPM/npN9FBIfFPw/s200/fmc+pizza.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333906874869870498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SgXY59xMjEI/AAAAAAAAAPU/ZCpMohmnmmo/s1600-h/fmc+pizza1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SgXY59xMjEI/AAAAAAAAAPU/ZCpMohmnmmo/s200/fmc+pizza1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333907824035269698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the only pics I could grab -and eventually have- from Friday's dinner/&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;FMC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Wish there were more memories being captured.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SgXb-XgunFI/AAAAAAAAAPk/-1mQrYhLM7o/s1600-h/heartsick.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SgXb-XgunFI/AAAAAAAAAPk/-1mQrYhLM7o/s200/heartsick.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333911198199880786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SgXZmwycTNI/AAAAAAAAAPc/nnf09cneZ5Q/s1600-h/maile+meloy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SgXZmwycTNI/AAAAAAAAAPc/nnf09cneZ5Q/s200/maile+meloy.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333908593644948690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(above: the books I bought!!! :D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13065184-7603500627520146115?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/7603500627520146115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=7603500627520146115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/7603500627520146115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/7603500627520146115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2009_05_01_archive.html#7603500627520146115' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SgXYCt2h76I/AAAAAAAAAPM/npN9FBIfFPw/s72-c/fmc+pizza.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13065184.post-1746870056735501549</id><published>2009-05-03T16:43:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T19:29:43.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So I bought myself &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;2&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;TOPSHOP&lt;/span&gt; dresses/tops at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Vivo&lt;/span&gt; with Syaza yesterday and I am veryvery happy with the purchases.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;But, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Feeling rather disappointed cos the rents/rentals/parents did not allow me to get Douglas Kennedy's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Leaving the World&lt;/span&gt;. Tsk.&lt;br /&gt;But, oh well.&lt;br /&gt;Saving up for said book will now be my No.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;1&lt;/span&gt; priority.&lt;br /&gt;It is a MUST.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Let's talk about today.&lt;br /&gt;Today, I got really&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; pissy-issed with a certain someone.&lt;br /&gt;Not gonna tell you who cos idwant to make too big a fuss out of this.&lt;br /&gt;BUT.&lt;br /&gt;I just want to say that whatever changed perception I've had of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;this someon&lt;/span&gt;e.&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;good&lt;/span&gt; changed perception i've had of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that someone&lt;/span&gt;, has completely vanished. Gone. Poof! Disappeared.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; unfortunately for that person, i'm starting to feel hate and despise.&lt;br /&gt;Don't get me wrong.&lt;br /&gt;I'm only feeling those two things for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that someone&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;In case you haven't noticed, i'm not exactly an 'I HATE YOU!' person.&lt;br /&gt;If you get what I mean.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;So, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Let's just leave &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;this thing&lt;/span&gt; as &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;The person's too useless and lame and bloodyblahblah to talk about.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;(the three dots/full-stops represent my shifting into a different mood/character. for eg., i am now switching into&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt; happy! &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; cheerful!&lt;/span&gt; mode. tyvm)&lt;br /&gt;Let me present you my current addiction!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sf15Jo4kQGI/AAAAAAAAAOc/zQitKWUfkCQ/s1600-h/friendlyfires300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 167px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sf15Jo4kQGI/AAAAAAAAAOc/zQitKWUfkCQ/s200/friendlyfires300.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331550740376993890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;FRIENDLY FIRES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANDDD..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sf15iPP6zCI/AAAAAAAAAOk/X2pHsVsT8pk/s1600-h/the+pramatic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sf15iPP6zCI/AAAAAAAAAOk/X2pHsVsT8pk/s200/the+pramatic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331551162992348194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;THE PRAGMATIC!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, there are many more others but this two (bands) stand out the most for me cos I find their (band) name cool and interesting. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;Lame, no?&lt;br /&gt;But whatever.&lt;br /&gt;Just go check them out although i'm not exactly sure if your (or whoever you are) music taste matches mine. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okayyy..&lt;br /&gt;I seriously have nothing more to say except for..&lt;br /&gt;Facebook quizzes are addictive? Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;And..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sf19xV070tI/AAAAAAAAAO0/juRGTHV6Mn8/s1600-h/sunshinecleaningposter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sf19xV070tI/AAAAAAAAAO0/juRGTHV6Mn8/s320/sunshinecleaningposter.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331555820502766290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WANNA WATCH &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;SUNSHINE CLEANING&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;There's Emily Blunt!&lt;br /&gt;And Amy Adams!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and btw, believe me when I say this.&lt;br /&gt;Syaifullah is the no.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;1&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;party animal&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sf1-fhO-mqI/AAAAAAAAAPE/K78RtSXii4s/s1600-h/leaving+the+world.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 126px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sf1-fhO-mqI/AAAAAAAAAPE/K78RtSXii4s/s200/leaving+the+world.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331556613838772898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Leaving The World&lt;br /&gt;By: Douglas Kennedy (this is the book I sosososo wanted from &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;PAGE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;ONE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13065184-1746870056735501549?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/1746870056735501549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=1746870056735501549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/1746870056735501549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/1746870056735501549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2009_05_01_archive.html#1746870056735501549' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sf15Jo4kQGI/AAAAAAAAAOc/zQitKWUfkCQ/s72-c/friendlyfires300.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13065184.post-2809547876815150963</id><published>2009-04-30T22:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T00:55:06.935+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I wish to post something long with wonderful flowing words but, forget it.&lt;br /&gt;Am currently not in the right state of mind. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;So I thought I'd share NatGeo music videos.&lt;br /&gt;I especially love this two.&lt;br /&gt;They make such. twistedly. freakingly. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; music.&lt;br /&gt;But before that, I just wanna say that I am doubly happy today cos I met Fah for the first time since school began and I rode the same bus as her!&lt;br /&gt;Hugs and kisses to those me misses! (chey! chey! i sound like a gossipgirl, or what? haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://video.nationalgeographic.com/video/player/flash/syndicatedVideoPlayer.swf" flashVars="vid=nneka-heartbeat-wm" name="flashObj" width="400" height="334" seamlesstabbing="false" allowfullscreen="true" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/shockwave/download/index.cgi?P1_Prod_Version=ShockwaveFlash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://video.nationalgeographic.com/video/player/flash/syndicatedVideoPlayer.swf" flashVars="vid=rodrigo-y-gabriela-diablo-rojo-wm" name="flashObj" width="400" height="334" seamlesstabbing="false" allowfullscreen="true" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/shockwave/download/index.cgi?P1_Prod_Version=ShockwaveFlash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13065184-2809547876815150963?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/2809547876815150963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=2809547876815150963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/2809547876815150963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/2809547876815150963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2009_04_01_archive.html#2809547876815150963' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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-13065184.post-1237311182947980860</id><published>2009-04-27T22:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T23:02:17.804+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I finally made my ATM card. &lt;div&gt;Thank goodness the bank's open this time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cos apparently, I decided to make the card with FarahNad yesterday but, of course.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We forgot that it was a &lt;em&gt;Sunday&lt;/em&gt; and when it's a &lt;em&gt;Sunday&lt;/em&gt;, banks -especially POSB banks- are closed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Feeling more like a grown up now with my new, shiny, &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;dark blue&lt;/span&gt; card. Pathets, right? :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After collecting my now favourite card (heh), we ate at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc0000;"&gt;KFC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Felt so full after having two pieces of chicken I kept having the urge to burp like, A LOT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;amp; since Fnad had to go back to school for a lecture and I had tutoring, we departed ways.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know I know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What a pathetic post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But, oh wells.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Had the urge to write/type and since I'm a DTVMian, I MUST do/accomplish whatever urge I get.&lt;br /&gt;Get me?&lt;/div&gt;No?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Weird phrasing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So much for wanting to be a news journalist or magazine editorrrr.. Tsk. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh yes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I realized that I havent' blogged about my watching &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;7AGAIN&lt;/span&gt; with my favourite girl (not &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt;..) &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Syaza Arinah&lt;/span&gt; aka &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Syeazy Deska&lt;/span&gt; aka my only girl sibling (not that I have more than 1 guy sibling) last Sunday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh wait.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I meant last&lt;em&gt;last&lt;/em&gt; Sunday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All in all, I would like to say that my negative perception of Zac "too pretty" Efron might have changed just a &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;teenytiny&lt;/span&gt; little bit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess the movie was a &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wee&lt;/span&gt; bit above okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I admit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It made me cry. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A bit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gosh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not a sap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was just a little too emotional for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Which was &lt;em&gt;whyyy&lt;/em&gt; I cried. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A bit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, heck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who am I talking to?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My alter ego.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Inma.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Woooo~ (you're suppose to feel scared right about now)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh (!) but before the movie began, I bought some &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;Play-Doh&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Toys 'r' Us&lt;/span&gt; cos I'm such a random person and I randomly felt like moulding things with those flashy and bright coloured moldable wonder.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Played the doughy stuff with Syaz on &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vivo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;'s open-air thing while &lt;em&gt;some&lt;/em&gt; boring people just looked and gazed out to sea in hopes that it would make &lt;em&gt;some&lt;/em&gt; people seem cool and grown-up looking which is so.. eew!ish. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Grown-up wannabes make me feel that way -Eew!ish. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Basically, after the movie ended, we sashayed our beautiful butts back home. NOT.Eeps. That sounds soooo.. &lt;em&gt;minah&lt;/em&gt;-ish(?). No offence.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We actually strolled back home cos it felt like one of those nights where it makes us feel like doing so. -Stroll back home, I mean.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh btw, I'm designing my own Macskin. Cool or what siolsxsxsx?!?! :D&lt;br /&gt;And I hope &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000066;"&gt;OBSESSED&lt;/span&gt; would be shown in Singapore!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But why do I have a sinkingship (heart) feeling that its not? Oh, wait. DUH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329385936003966242" style="WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SfXIRcJ6pSI/AAAAAAAAAOU/6cgB8PauYTM/s200/constance.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Beyond Ugly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;By: Constance Briscoe&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/13065184-1237311182947980860?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/1237311182947980860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=1237311182947980860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/1237311182947980860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/1237311182947980860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2009_04_01_archive.html#1237311182947980860' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SfXIRcJ6pSI/AAAAAAAAAOU/6cgB8PauYTM/s72-c/constance.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13065184.post-5955526718368098338</id><published>2009-04-20T21:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T21:53:17.305+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I survived the human teen jungle of Singapore (polytechnic)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Obviously..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In truth though, the day was rather.. boring? Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;I thought there would be some kind of practical, hands-on session but nooo.. it was nothing like that.&lt;br /&gt;Although, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Tutorial wasn't &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; bad.&lt;br /&gt;We watched an episode of RoadRunner (the WB as in WarnerBrothers' cartoon? yeah) and it instantly made me happy 'cos cartoons make me happy.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. Whatever &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;la eh&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Basically, anything related to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;watching tv/shows&lt;/span&gt; makes me veryveryhappy. :D&lt;br /&gt;And then came lunch.&lt;br /&gt;It was freaking unbeareable 'cos lunchtime was &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;creeking&lt;/span&gt;hours.&lt;br /&gt;Was never used to long lunches so I guess it was understandable. HAHA err.. yeah.&lt;br /&gt;So then came lecture-ing. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lecturing, dummy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, it was a repeat of tutorial.&lt;br /&gt;But I did make myself veryveryhappy again 'cos I watched a darn nice video.&lt;br /&gt;IT WAS A SUPERB VIDEOCLIP. Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;Just go to &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tube&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and search for &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;DOLL&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;FACE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; by Andy Huang.&lt;br /&gt;There are &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; versions.&lt;br /&gt;I prefer the one without the music background.&lt;br /&gt;Just the sounds made by the thing.&lt;br /&gt;You know, the thing..&lt;br /&gt;So yeah.&lt;br /&gt;That's pretty much my first day of school.&lt;br /&gt;Oh I forgot to add.&lt;br /&gt;The food in Foodcourt&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; was pretty much.. Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I miss Jurongvilles' noodle store! Squawk!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;flipflippityflip&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Thinking of clothes make me &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wooooozy&lt;/span&gt;.. A little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sex9912ObpI/AAAAAAAAAOM/6pldlkT1ExM/s1600-h/wherever-nina-lies-cover.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 140px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sex9912ObpI/AAAAAAAAAOM/6pldlkT1ExM/s200/wherever-nina-lies-cover.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326770960652463762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Wherever Nina Lies&lt;br /&gt;By: Lynn Weingarten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13065184-5955526718368098338?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/5955526718368098338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=5955526718368098338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/5955526718368098338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/5955526718368098338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2009_04_01_archive.html#5955526718368098338' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sex9912ObpI/AAAAAAAAAOM/6pldlkT1ExM/s72-c/wherever-nina-lies-cover.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13065184.post-9093610006973308520</id><published>2009-04-18T19:53:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T21:45:47.854+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I admit.&lt;br /&gt;I'm a boring person.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; this term is elevated more than ever right now 'cos I'm doing things in a much&lt;em&gt;much&lt;/em&gt; slower rate.&lt;br /&gt;Sad, no?&lt;br /&gt;I can't even think properly on the spot.&lt;br /&gt;I can't even string sentences properly!&lt;br /&gt;Gawsh.&lt;br /&gt;What in the world is becoming of me?&lt;br /&gt;I'm like a glob of poop.&lt;br /&gt;I stink and it makes me hate myself.&lt;br /&gt;Ok, no.&lt;br /&gt;I don't hate myself.&lt;br /&gt;Will and would never&lt;em&gt;ever&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Also, the word &lt;em&gt;H&lt;/em&gt;ate is &lt;em&gt;sooo&lt;/em&gt; last season (chey!) and overused.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, if and when I do (think properly or say something 'smart'), I babble -like a speeding bullet train- random things about myself, be it fact or ficiton or I end up late for something.&lt;br /&gt;Like school for example.&lt;br /&gt;Or meetings with friends. &lt;em&gt;New&lt;/em&gt; friends.&lt;br /&gt;Sad, no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, school.&lt;br /&gt;Polytechnic.&lt;br /&gt;How was my first day you ask?&lt;br /&gt;Not bad.&lt;br /&gt;Although there were some moments where I really&lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; wished for it to &lt;em&gt;never&lt;/em&gt; happen.&lt;br /&gt;But oh well.&lt;br /&gt;You cant cry over spilt milk.&lt;br /&gt;Or so the saying goes.&lt;br /&gt;So, yes.&lt;br /&gt;Back to the first day of school.&lt;br /&gt;Unusually so, I wasn't &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; nervous.&lt;br /&gt;In fact, I was walking with a bounce in my step and my head was cleared of everything. And I mean ev-vree-theeng.&lt;br /&gt;From what I had for breakfast and what I did the day before. Did I scream, did I shout? Did I cry, did I pout?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;My mind was as blank as, well, blank paper!&lt;br /&gt;Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;Although, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;When seeing what I just wrote, I wonder if i'm supposed to be concerned...&lt;br /&gt;But I guess I shouldnt -be concerned, of course- since i'm very much okay now.&lt;br /&gt;'Cept for the 'slow' thing I mentioned but that's a whole different story.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway! Yes.&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;st day of school was rather tiring.&lt;br /&gt;Smiled and talked to a few people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;nd day, talked more to more people and had better conversations. Had flag day too. Still as tiring as day &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;. But oh guess what?! I collected $&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;49&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;60&lt;/span&gt; (still kicking myself for those &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;40&lt;/span&gt;cents) and it was my first ever flag day!&lt;br /&gt;Cool, no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;rd day- The day I was &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;15&lt;/span&gt;minutes late (i am &lt;em&gt;such&lt;/em&gt; a loosah). Thank goodness my classmates are sweet beings. Sigh..&lt;br /&gt;So, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;The third day brought me closer to my new classmates.&lt;br /&gt;I think they're fun, twisted people.&lt;br /&gt;Like me.&lt;br /&gt;'Cept that I am much&lt;em&gt;much&lt;/em&gt; more twisted. Or so &lt;em&gt;people&lt;/em&gt; say. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I LOVE fashiontrendsetting blogs.&lt;br /&gt;I love many of them websites I need a whole post for it.&lt;br /&gt;Next week maybe?&lt;br /&gt;If I'm not lazy and &lt;em&gt;if&lt;/em&gt; it brings about interest in what little readers (i think) I have. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SenYCfHMDWI/AAAAAAAAAOE/YpkfiwQPLRM/s1600-h/privillege.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326025571565309282" style="WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SenYCfHMDWI/AAAAAAAAAOE/YpkfiwQPLRM/s200/privillege.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Privilege (a sequel to the Private series)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;By: Kate Brian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13065184-9093610006973308520?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/9093610006973308520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=9093610006973308520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/9093610006973308520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/9093610006973308520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2009_04_01_archive.html#9093610006973308520' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SenYCfHMDWI/AAAAAAAAAOE/YpkfiwQPLRM/s72-c/privillege.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13065184.post-401329621831830178</id><published>2009-04-12T16:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T17:31:51.494+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So Tuesday would be my orientation day.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I am feeling &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pretty&lt;/span&gt; nervous.&lt;br /&gt;Okay.&lt;br /&gt;I am feeling A LOT nervous.&lt;br /&gt;New school. New people. New surroundings. New everything.&lt;br /&gt;Eeps.&lt;br /&gt;I hope I make a good impression.&lt;br /&gt;I dislike feeling all flustered and worked-up about stuffs/things like this.&lt;br /&gt;It makes me feel.. flustered and worked-up and not me. I think. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;Okay. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt; to the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ame&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyw, guess what?&lt;br /&gt;I had the most fantabulous yet annoying, most URGH-spilling Friday in the history of all my Fridays.&lt;br /&gt;You see, the family decided to celebrate my mum's birthday (which falls on the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;9&lt;/span&gt;th of &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;April&lt;/span&gt;) by going to Johor for some seafood.&lt;br /&gt;At about &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;2&lt;/span&gt;pm, everybody (excluding dad and Zaki -they went for Friday prayers) was set and ready to go.&lt;br /&gt;At about &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;2&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;15&lt;/span&gt;pm, we left the house since the 'boys/guys/gents' were already waiting downstairs -with the car, of course-.&lt;br /&gt;With a merry smile and empty stomach (we -myself especially- intended to eat till our hearts' content at JB) we headed to the Tuas checkpoint.&lt;br /&gt;Everything went well.&lt;br /&gt;We got through the Singapore checkpoint at about &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;3&lt;/span&gt;pm.&lt;br /&gt;But, suddenly.&lt;br /&gt;OMGHOST!&lt;br /&gt;There was a mega&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wega&lt;/span&gt; jam at the Malaysian part of the checkpoint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As in the Malaysian checkpoint. Alah, you get what I mean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were barely &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;40&lt;/span&gt;m from driving out of our passport-checking booth when a sea of coloured metal (i.e cars, trucks, vans, motorcycles, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yadayadayada&lt;/span&gt;) spread out in front of our eyes(?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yeah, well. You get what I mean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The metallic jam barely moved a few centimetres per minute.&lt;br /&gt;Which was exactly how I suffered a sore bum and managed to doze off in the car for, hmm.. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;5&lt;/span&gt; hours?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;The jam took &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; long to subside and disperse. -oh, you get what i mean-&lt;br /&gt;By the time we entered JB aka Johor, it was already &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;8&lt;/span&gt; at night and poor little me could practically hear her tummy crying out loud.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh..&lt;br /&gt;But I guess all those irritation and annoyance disappeared when we had our late dinner at the seafood 'restaurant'.&lt;br /&gt;(i quote the word 'restaurant' cos the place was not exactly grand. it was on stilts, standing above water and has a kampong feel to it. just telling/saying out of goodwill :D )&lt;br /&gt;So yeah.&lt;br /&gt;The food made me happy again. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh gosh oh gosh.&lt;br /&gt;What to wear on my first day??&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;1&lt;/span&gt; reason why i'd rather have uniforms.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SeG0mfNqqTI/AAAAAAAAAN0/9X__Pr52u6E/s1600-h/lc-book.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 138px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SeG0mfNqqTI/AAAAAAAAAN0/9X__Pr52u6E/s200/lc-book.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323734807835486514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;L.A Candy&lt;br /&gt;By: Lauren Conrad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13065184-401329621831830178?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/401329621831830178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=401329621831830178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/401329621831830178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/401329621831830178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2009_04_01_archive.html#401329621831830178' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SeG0mfNqqTI/AAAAAAAAAN0/9X__Pr52u6E/s72-c/lc-book.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13065184.post-216909564445676348</id><published>2009-04-05T19:45:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T20:14:22.428+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have to rush right now 'cos apparently, my dad's rushing me to switch off the computer. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tsktsk. What a dad. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(don't tell him i said that)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyw, this post is dedicated to/for my favourite shows.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Firstly, &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;The Riches&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;(like ohmyghost! this show rocks my socks even though i don't always wear/use.. socks)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SdifKz1CEkI/AAAAAAAAANc/TUZUAn_GFXk/s1600-h/the+irches.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321177967798391362" style="WIDTH: 147px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SdifKz1CEkI/AAAAAAAAANc/TUZUAn_GFXk/s200/the+irches.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then.. &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;ROCK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sdie0shN6EI/AAAAAAAAANM/-bhH2pgic1Y/s1600-h/30rock.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321177587879110722" style="WIDTH: 152px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sdie0shN6EI/AAAAAAAAANM/-bhH2pgic1Y/s200/30rock.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then &lt;em&gt;and then&lt;/em&gt;.. &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;How I Met Your Mother&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SdifA_CWXjI/AAAAAAAAANU/pMXUychDqaE/s1600-h/himym.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321177799008345650" style="WIDTH: 146px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SdifA_CWXjI/AAAAAAAAANU/pMXUychDqaE/s200/himym.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And and then then &lt;em&gt;and then&lt;/em&gt;.. &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HOUSE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SdifQuPnY3I/AAAAAAAAANk/jUwYFFiK6Mk/s1600-h/house5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321178069378491250" style="WIDTH: 135px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SdifQuPnY3I/AAAAAAAAANk/jUwYFFiK6Mk/s200/house5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Toldjha before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I needa rush rush rush. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SdigKWWHv0I/AAAAAAAAANs/PIf4F0lNJzw/s1600-h/lord+of+the+fs.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321179059395739458" style="WIDTH: 138px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SdigKWWHv0I/AAAAAAAAANs/PIf4F0lNJzw/s200/lord+of+the+fs.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lord Of The Flies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;By: William Golding (somebody pleaseplease&lt;em&gt;please&lt;/em&gt; get me this book as an impromptu gift. please! :] )&lt;/span&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/13065184-216909564445676348?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/216909564445676348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=216909564445676348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/216909564445676348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/216909564445676348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2009_04_01_archive.html#216909564445676348' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SdifKz1CEkI/AAAAAAAAANc/TUZUAn_GFXk/s72-c/the+irches.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13065184.post-4667388856314908679</id><published>2009-04-04T17:16:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T19:47:18.952+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Hooey Gooey!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(currently my way of saying 'Hellooo Looosah!!!'. Not)&lt;br /&gt;Oh yesyes! Today's a Saturday!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; what does this mean??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It means nothing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a free and easy kindof day! Yay!&lt;br /&gt;Saturdays also mean waking up in the late afternoon (like I don't always do that) and dream wonderful&lt;em&gt;vunderfool&lt;/em&gt; dreams..&lt;br /&gt;Sigh..&lt;br /&gt;HOWEVERrrr.&lt;br /&gt;That part -the part about the dreams- didn't actually happen 'cos apparently, I had tutoring at &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;am&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;It's okay though.&lt;br /&gt;I think.&lt;br /&gt;Aiyerr.. Why am I blabbering on about a (kindof) boring day?&lt;br /&gt;Let's get straight to the main reason why I'm blogging today.&lt;br /&gt;I went &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;shopping&lt;/span&gt;(!!!) -for poly stuff/things/knickknacks, of course- last Thursday, with FarahNad. :D&lt;br /&gt;We spent like crazy but who cares!&lt;br /&gt;(i know i don't! &lt;em&gt;chey!&lt;/em&gt; haha)&lt;br /&gt;I love&lt;em&gt;lovelove&lt;/em&gt; everything I bought for me self! HAHA&lt;br /&gt;We started our shopping route at JP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Bought some stationaries&lt;/span&gt; and then headed to &lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;SPORTS TOWN&lt;/span&gt; or whatchacallit to get my flamingo-printed &lt;strong&gt;Keds&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;(so bloody cute)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&amp;amp; then &lt;/span&gt;we headed to &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;vivo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;schmivo &lt;/em&gt;and&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;walked around abit 'cos apparently, we wanted to checkout &lt;em&gt;something pretty&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, the pretty thing wasn't around so we headed to &lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Forever21, &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;walked about a wee bit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Headed to &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;TOPSHOP&lt;/span&gt;, walked about a wee bit.&lt;br /&gt;Headed to &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;NAFNAF&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;MNG&lt;/span&gt;, blablabla -you know what we did- and then headed to &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Marks&amp;amp;Spencer&lt;/span&gt; and treated ourself to some good chocolate and toffee viennesse cookies.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh..&lt;br /&gt;Heavenly, you know.. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;(psst.. remind me to drop by M&amp;amp;S whenever i'm at v-i-v-o. if you can :D)&lt;br /&gt;Mind you, the biscuits were our first buy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bach(bachen)&lt;/em&gt; or &lt;em&gt;bach&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;Evidently, we had nada idea on what to get ourselves 'cos there were too many adorables. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;After about &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt; 'enter and exits' at &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;F21, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt; 'enter and exits' at &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;TOPSHOP &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and a couple more visits to other stores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; we finally got our hands on some funky-looking apparels.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;Paid for a sleeveless, pink, flowy thingy from &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;TS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and a&lt;/span&gt; kindof African printed-looking skirt cum dress by &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;F21&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Fnad bought more tops despite having spent &lt;strong&gt;lotsofcash&lt;/strong&gt; days before on the same thing. Tops. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;So yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Headed to Raffles City after &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;vivo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to eat.&lt;br /&gt;Prayed at Clarke Quay and headed to Penin to end off our 'expedition'.&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, we got lost and ended up circling half the CBD &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;thrice&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bach&lt;/em&gt; or &lt;em&gt;bach&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; to make things worse, my stomach decided to do silly things like churn and growl and bloat and spin and I ended up vomiting into the Large McD cup I was holding.&lt;br /&gt;(remind me to thank that Large McD cup 'cos it practically saved myself from an embarassing vomiting scene)&lt;br /&gt;So yeah.&lt;br /&gt;After getting a washed-up, gray, skinny jeans, we bus ride/rode/rid ourselves home.&lt;br /&gt;Thank goodness I didn't reek of vomit.&lt;br /&gt;Phew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now here I am apologizing to my tummy (again) in the hopes that it won't do anyth silly EVA 'cos, really, puking sucks BIGBIGBIG time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I &lt;em&gt;malas letak buku&lt;/em&gt; here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Next time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13065184-4667388856314908679?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/4667388856314908679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=4667388856314908679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/4667388856314908679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/4667388856314908679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2009_04_01_archive.html#4667388856314908679' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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-13065184.post-7955191130390146356</id><published>2009-03-29T16:44:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T18:50:25.498+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Due to my waking up at &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;8&lt;/span&gt;am in the morning yesterday to prepare for my uncle's mini-wedding celebration (which happened -yesterday- at my place), I ended up sleeping at about 2am last night(?)/morning(?) and waking up about &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;12&lt;/span&gt; hours later.&lt;br /&gt;At &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;2.30&lt;/span&gt;pm -today. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;And my eyes still feel like they're lugging &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;24&lt;/span&gt;kg gold bars (don't ask about the relevance of gold in my current situation) on my eyelashes everytime I try to see/stare/blink.&lt;br /&gt;Or basically do anything with my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.. Don't you just pity me?&lt;br /&gt;Not. &lt;div&gt;I know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Anyway&lt;/em&gt;, let's see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How many days have I not been posting/blogging?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One, two or three? Or four? Or five? Or six?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ahh.. Nevermind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let's just talk about Friday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The day &lt;strong&gt;before&lt;/strong&gt; my uncle's wedding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At about &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;11.30&lt;/span&gt;am, I headed to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to meet up with Farah -Nad- (while most of my aunts and my grandma prepared for the wedding. HEH)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apparently, we were going on a laptop sleeve hunting trip. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For about one and a half hour, we roamed the howmanysquarefeet shopping mall in the hopes to find any shop with the potential of selling a nice and funky-looking laptop sleeve.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Evidently, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; was lacking this kind of stores because we kept re-entering and re-visiting the same stores over and over and -yup- over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's not like there weren't any (laptop sleeves/bags) that caught our (pretty) eyes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess we were kindof hoping that something nice and funky-looking would magically appear if &lt;em&gt;we&lt;/em&gt; kept appearing in the same outlets/stores/shops.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At last though..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After going back to my place to grab extra cash &lt;em&gt;and then&lt;/em&gt; going back to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, we ended up getting something almost close to perfect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chey! Ckp mcm paham seh.&lt;/em&gt; HAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got myself a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;grey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Hellolulu&lt;/span&gt; L-sleeve from &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Wallet Shop&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; whilst Fnad splurged a day of her work salary on a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;purple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; shoulder cum laptop bag which looked trés chíc (both on her and by itself. if you get what i mean). :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Andand!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I treated myself to a quirky-looking &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;JanSport&lt;/span&gt; backpack with my hard-earned money!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sighsighsigh..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It felt really&lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; good to spend that much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And, yes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am fully aware that having feelings as such would adn could and might lead me to a serious problem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One that involves lots of debts and may even lead to bankruptcy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And a critical illness/disease that is potrayed in that one movie Mr. JerryBruckheimer is producing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chey! Ckp mcm paham&lt;/em&gt;. Again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;However, the good and happy feeling was short-lived because I had tutoring after that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Good&lt;/strong&gt; thing my 'students' were cooperative enough then. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HEH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ohyeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;amp; yesterday was &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Earth Day&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Earth Hour&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel kindof -another word with the same meaning as sad- ('cos the word 'sad' has been sooo overused. see?) because I couldn't perform the one-hour all lights switch off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The mini-wedding celebration. Remember?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But it's okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Managed to put half the house in darkness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And atleast its better than switching off all the lights and using candles, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I mean, gee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Candles SO defeat the purpose of &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Earth&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Hour&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They produce CO(subset 2) -carbon dioxide- for goodness sake!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or was it CO -carbon monoxide-? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ah, well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eitherway, they still defeat the purpose of mankind trying to safe the Earth.&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;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sc9KTe4lWOI/AAAAAAAAANE/w8LUcQoYw78/s1600-h/aimee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318551383516207330" style="WIDTH: 124px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sc9KTe4lWOI/AAAAAAAAANE/w8LUcQoYw78/s200/aimee.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Aimee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;By: Mary Beth Miller (i cried reservoirs whilst reading this bloody book. -used to not want to read it AT ALL 'cos i thought the book would be r-rated or something- apparently, i judged the book by its cover. sad..)&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/13065184-7955191130390146356?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/7955191130390146356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=7955191130390146356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/7955191130390146356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/7955191130390146356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2009_03_01_archive.html#7955191130390146356' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sc9KTe4lWOI/AAAAAAAAANE/w8LUcQoYw78/s72-c/aimee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13065184.post-6523377724093651590</id><published>2009-03-22T23:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T17:26:52.817+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>CORRECTION! &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,255)"&gt;Anuub&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is spelt as &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(102,0,204)"&gt;Anoop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gosh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel so embarassed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So much for being a fan of his.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, yes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alexis is OUT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have I told you that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think I have.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alexis is OUT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And it sucks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay. Nevermind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let's get back to business.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm currently at Zaza's place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Awaiting the arrival of my dad from Idon'tKnowWhere.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's already 11pm, mind you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh! CORRECTION! It's already 11.25pm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And we are recording our donkey-like self (I refer to us as donkeys 'cos we've been braying like them animals) singing to Gabriella Cilmis' Save The Lies and James Morrissons' Broken Strings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wish I could post it (the video) up but it's WAY TOO obscene and weird and vulgar that I'd rather not -post it up-.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OhMyGhost!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wiki E's trackpad is dirty!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And there are dried-up wet spots on my keyboard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Frickfrickityfrick!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Need to clean him up ASAP. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;dah&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My bum's sore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think i've been sitting down on Zaza's UNCOMFORTABLE bed too much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Kesian&lt;/span&gt;. She (Miss &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Zaza~&lt;/span&gt;) feels insulted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But who cares. It's a fact.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Her mattress feels as comfortable as a clapboard. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;No books up today, honey(s).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Its a kill-your-braincells-day.&lt;/span&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/13065184-6523377724093651590?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/6523377724093651590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=6523377724093651590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/6523377724093651590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/6523377724093651590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2009_03_01_archive.html#6523377724093651590' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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-13065184.post-3507981738309432034</id><published>2009-03-16T21:17:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T17:25:45.317+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I finally have my own MacBook!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(this was supposed to be said &lt;em&gt;days &lt;strong&gt;and&lt;/strong&gt; days&lt;/em&gt; ago)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sc8-O4YBXLI/AAAAAAAAAM8/L_ltj5vTCTc/s1600-h/macbook-new.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318538110320073906" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sc8-O4YBXLI/AAAAAAAAAM8/L_ltj5vTCTc/s200/macbook-new.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Although its kind of saddening since I can't surf the net as frequently as I thought I could.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ah, well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's what you get if you live with my parents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;They think excessive net-surfing or using the computer is gonna get you braindead or as they usually say, unhealthy. Sigh~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ANYW, the name of my lapT/MacBook is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Wiki Elvis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not sure how or why it came up to that though but rest assured, it's not a way to mock Mr Rock 'n' Roll Elvis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;IN FACT, it's in honour of his uniquely, (i guess. i mean, you don't happen to hear many with Elvis as his name, right?) wonderful name.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So yes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enough of my titanium-coloured, Apple-branded, flat &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Wiki Elvis&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Wiki Elv&lt;/span&gt; for short.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let's talk about.. AMERICAN IDOL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or more specifically, &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,255);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Anuub&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And how he performed well on yesterdayyesterdays' performance!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OMGhost.. I felt like I was floating in the sky together with the fluffy, white, cotton-candylike clouds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank You America.&lt;br /&gt;Thank You Americans -for voting him in.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh~&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. Okay &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;mepek&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But here's the frickingly irritatingly absurdly unforgiveable part.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ALEXIS IS &lt;em&gt;OUT&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As in &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;OUT&lt;/span&gt; not &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;IN&lt;/span&gt;. And that's darn unforgiveable. UN-FOR-GIV-ABLE I tell you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Urgh urgh urgh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But oh well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Guess I ought to be content with &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Anuub&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,255);font-family:arial;" &gt;'s&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;IN&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you get all my babblingbabblity-like nonsense. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, I woke up at exactly &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,153,0);font-size:130%;" &gt;7&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,153,0);font-size:130%;" &gt;53&lt;/span&gt;am (my phone's clock time) due to a very&lt;em&gt;very&lt;/em&gt; scary and freaky nightmare consisting of a &lt;em&gt;gatal&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;tiko&lt;/em&gt;(?)/&lt;em&gt;tico&lt;/em&gt;(?)/&lt;em&gt;teekoh&lt;/em&gt;(?) taxi driver who was chasing after me as I tried to escape from his hideously, sinister-looking cab 'cos he wanted to rape me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;EEPS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I remember shouting "AYAH!" as I jerked myself up from sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There's more to the freaky nightmare but I'd rather not say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some of my friends were in it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gosh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wonder what triggered that traumatic bit of imagination.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Syai, maybe?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;'Cos I was on the phone with him before I went to sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nah. &lt;em&gt;Kesian&lt;/em&gt; Syai. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ah, well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Toodles my techno noodles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/ScL2Cxh9uFI/AAAAAAAAAMs/Kx1KJU_lugA/s1600-h/Book-OnceUponADay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315081037766572114" style="WIDTH: 139px; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/ScL2Cxh9uFI/AAAAAAAAAMs/Kx1KJU_lugA/s200/Book-OnceUponADay.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Once Upon A Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;By: Lisa Tucker (my sis loves this book A LOT)&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/13065184-3507981738309432034?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/3507981738309432034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=3507981738309432034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/3507981738309432034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/3507981738309432034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2009_03_01_archive.html#3507981738309432034' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sc8-O4YBXLI/AAAAAAAAAM8/L_ltj5vTCTc/s72-c/macbook-new.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13065184.post-8156397432881362467</id><published>2009-03-10T10:43:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T11:13:23.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Saturday; went to LY's Birthday BBQ at East Coast.&lt;br /&gt;Had loads of fun with good things to eat. HEH&lt;br /&gt;We played Captain Ball before dusk came about.&lt;br /&gt;It was CRAZE-AYE!&lt;br /&gt;And finally when night falls, we played UNO.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;It sounds boring when i'm telling you about the events that happened in 'type-and-virtual-mode' but trust me!&lt;br /&gt;It was uberduber fun on that day.&lt;br /&gt;And oh oh!&lt;br /&gt;LY received a cute butterfly watch! HEH&lt;br /&gt;Although, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Wish I could have stayed longer.&lt;br /&gt;But unfortunately, no. Life doesn't revolve around wishes. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND THEN!&lt;br /&gt;Sunday morning came and the family and I headed off to Johor to so-call 'shop' for my poly stuff/things.&lt;br /&gt;Although, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;As always, when it comes to shopping on a random no-school yet no holiday day, (okay. whattheheck am I saying?) I should have braced myself for the fact that not much shopping would be done.&lt;br /&gt;Okay. To put things straight and simple, I should have known that I wouldn't be coming back home with heaps of shopping bags full of clothes or whatsoever.&lt;br /&gt;But oh oh ohhhh!&lt;br /&gt;I managed to get myself a cool new &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;BODYGLOVE&lt;/span&gt; wallet (it has cute little multi-coloured triangles! HEH), a &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Domokun&lt;/span&gt;-friend keychain plushie (it's Domo's cat friend) and &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Lee&lt;/span&gt; jeans. (its darkwashed?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yesterday.. I stayed home all day.&lt;br /&gt;Intended to make my debit card but &lt;em&gt;tak jadi&lt;/em&gt;. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;Today.. I'm gonna have to fetch my little cousin from school in about &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;hours from now.&lt;br /&gt;And OMG! Tomorrow's the day of my enrolment. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SbXZ0mHgBFI/AAAAAAAAAMk/ciMT2D6vfCo/s1600-h/deep+down+popular.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311390833161798738" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SbXZ0mHgBFI/AAAAAAAAAMk/ciMT2D6vfCo/s200/deep+down+popular.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;deep down popular&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;By: Phoebe Stone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SbXZsSKqfLI/AAAAAAAAAMc/wpSajOZxGG8/s1600-h/deep+down+popular.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13065184-8156397432881362467?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/8156397432881362467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=8156397432881362467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/8156397432881362467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/8156397432881362467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2009_03_01_archive.html#8156397432881362467' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SbXZ0mHgBFI/AAAAAAAAAMk/ciMT2D6vfCo/s72-c/deep+down+popular.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13065184.post-7227754079988580842</id><published>2009-03-05T22:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T22:29:31.674+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WOOTSWOOTS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;psst.. impromptu post but&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;OMG! &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SCOTT&lt;/span&gt; MADE IT! YES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. bye, bye and bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13065184-7227754079988580842?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/7227754079988580842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=7227754079988580842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/7227754079988580842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/7227754079988580842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2009_03_01_archive.html#7227754079988580842' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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-13065184.post-5326127410831847862</id><published>2009-03-05T20:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T22:08:29.161+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Browsing through April's issue of &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66cccc;"&gt;Teen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;VOGUE&lt;/span&gt; today, I discovered many&lt;em&gt;many&lt;/em&gt; bands whose songs I instantly loved despite some of them having genres like electropop and rockesque-like appeals. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They are..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Lissy Trullie (!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Gabriella Cilmi (she's kinda &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;50&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;/&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;50&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; 'cos her songs are the slow and steady kind. not really my cup of icelemontea)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Florence and The Machine (!!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-The Virgins&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Thunderheist (!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Bishop Allen &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHA. Yes. Domineering, much? (referring to my showcase/highlighting of bands -music prodigies; as I would love to label people who make good songs- I discovered and love)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anywhoo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have I raved about the prospect that I might be needing a Macbook for poly?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No? Yes?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, whatever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I do -need a Macbook for poly- although I have zilch idea &lt;em&gt;why&lt;/em&gt; since my course is most definitely &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; a design course.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Although, yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I shouldn't always link Macbooks/Apple laptops to design courses like how society (of Singapore) does. I think. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh frickfrickityfrick. I'm starting to babble away. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is not exactly appealing because babbling kind of wears people (and me) down. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHA. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay. &lt;em&gt;Mepek&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Oh lookylooky.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have nada idea on what to write about now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life's kinda boring today so I doubt there's any use in doing the whole 'elaborate-on-life' post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh wait.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Should I write about my little trip to Plaza Singapura with my (little/younger) sister?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I just did, didn't I?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay. &lt;em&gt;Mepek&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh waitwait!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Should I write about the person I bumped into whilst on the way back home too?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes? No? Well, whatever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I bumped into Nadiah who, apparently, was on the way to an interview with NAFA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or was she on the way back &lt;em&gt;home&lt;/em&gt; from an interview with NAFA?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmm.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh lookylooky!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its the American Idol results show! (which means its &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;pm now which means.. which means nothing)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope Scott (the blind guy) makes it through.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He has pure, raw, natural talento! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sa_cGirPK8I/AAAAAAAAAMU/6hOIFmXZ9eI/s1600-h/slam.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309704490638584770" style="WIDTH: 126px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sa_cGirPK8I/AAAAAAAAAMU/6hOIFmXZ9eI/s200/slam.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;SLAM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;By: Nick Hornby&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/13065184-5326127410831847862?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/5326127410831847862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=5326127410831847862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/5326127410831847862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/5326127410831847862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2009_03_01_archive.html#5326127410831847862' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sa_cGirPK8I/AAAAAAAAAMU/6hOIFmXZ9eI/s72-c/slam.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13065184.post-6637586377199345679</id><published>2009-03-04T20:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T22:08:47.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>S'been pretty long since I last updated this warped piece of miroboticised page.&lt;br /&gt;(HAHA)&lt;br /&gt;Kinda miss the 'tuk tuk tuktuktuk' sound whenever I type something on the keyboard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Let's begin with today.&lt;br /&gt;I had to wake up early 'cos I was called up for another round of medical check-up yesterday back since I was told that I had, what you call it, 'chest abnormality'. (NOT abnormal chest hair as how &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Syai&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; misinterpreted -everything in life, as always-)&lt;br /&gt;Screw 'chest abnormality'.&lt;br /&gt;I'm as fit as a fiddle!&lt;br /&gt;CHEY!&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;But, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;I am. I think. No. I AM. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wait.&lt;br /&gt;Interruption.&lt;br /&gt;A group of walking (currently might be sitting since they're '&lt;em&gt;lepaking&lt;/em&gt;' at the playground) peabrains aka &lt;em&gt;mats&lt;/em&gt; and&lt;em&gt; minahs &lt;/em&gt;(whom I, evidently, kinda dislike) are making SUCH a ruckus that their annoying shouts and squeals and squeaks and laughter travels &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;up up up &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;to the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;19&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;th floor where apparently, I, am living/staying/lodging.&lt;br /&gt;Aw, shucks.&lt;br /&gt;They suck.&lt;br /&gt;CHEY!&lt;br /&gt;Although, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;They do.. to a certain extent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway!&lt;br /&gt;Back to the part of the post where I rattle on about what has happened or just happened in my life or in this case, where I had to go for my medical check-up. Again.&lt;br /&gt;Lemme tell you, I was freaked to the bones about the outcome although, not much so after realizing that I worried for nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Howeverrrr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the anxietyrush came back when I was told to do/take a blood test.&lt;br /&gt;Which turned out to be a silly thing to do 'cos the needle didn't hurt.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, really!&lt;br /&gt;I'm not trying to act macho mucho or anything but seriously speaking, it felt like a fingernail pinching my skin.&lt;br /&gt;That's all. HEH&lt;br /&gt;Although, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Now i'm feeling a tinynanosized bit of pain on my left arm but other than that, I am A-okay. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohyeahhh..&lt;br /&gt;I have been in quite a foul mood this few days but me is not sure why.&lt;br /&gt;(eeks. step cute. HAHA)&lt;br /&gt;Butbut! Me thinks its because me lack of sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Although me thinks too that its due to latenight movie-watching everyday.&lt;br /&gt;Although me thinks too that there is no harm in movie-watching late night.&lt;br /&gt;Although me thinks OMGOSHY! American Idol, yaw!&lt;br /&gt;(yes i know. despite swearing off watching reality tv, i can't resist Simon Fuller's American Idolllll~)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Be back when black is black!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sa6J_mhburI/AAAAAAAAAME/16axgw-CveA/s1600-h/david+yoo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309332736481934002" style="WIDTH: 141px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sa6J_mhburI/AAAAAAAAAME/16axgw-CveA/s200/david+yoo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;STOP ME&lt;/strong&gt; IF YOU'VE HEARD THIS BEFORE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;By: David Yoo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13065184-6637586377199345679?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/6637586377199345679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=6637586377199345679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/6637586377199345679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/6637586377199345679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2009_03_01_archive.html#6637586377199345679' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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/_PnQO-IBwMEo/Sa6J_mhburI/AAAAAAAAAME/16axgw-CveA/s72-c/david+yoo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13065184.post-6887985886587223192</id><published>2009-02-22T17:13:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T18:54:49.734+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So... &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This past few days have been, to say the least, intense.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The drama that's happening. OMG.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But anyw, my life still goes on as per normal &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;which &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;BASICALLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; means, boring and mundane and other words with the same meaning as boring and mundane.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;See??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even I'M writing boringly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(which neverEVERevernever happens. me thinks)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just so you know, I'm veryVERY in love with korean dramas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They are so.. exciting! And exhilarating! And the guys are.. quite cute. HEH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Especially this guy who acted in this show I watched about &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;hours ago.. I think he's name's Jae hee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yupyups.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It &lt;em&gt;is&lt;/em&gt; him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, he's quite cute albeit kind of bony. But, anyw. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whatever. HAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh yesyes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My granddaddy is &lt;strong&gt;BACK INTO THE PITHOLE&lt;/strong&gt; aka hospital.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And its not good news this time round.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mum told me he has early-stage cancer. And hearing/saying/whispering/mouthing/reading the word makes me tense.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess i'm just scared of.. you know.. What might &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;AND&lt;/span&gt; might &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh well, on the flip side, I think American Idol sucks (a bit and, yeah. the irony. flipside &lt;em&gt;kehape.&lt;/em&gt; and okay. A.I doesn't suck much because the pinkstreaked haired girl's in) 'cos Anuub/Anoob is not in butbut&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;buttt&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Danny &lt;em&gt;ber&lt;/em&gt;dandy &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-don't ask. just wanted to offend him- IS!!! URGH! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like, what's wrong with Americans man?!?!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;YES&lt;/span&gt; the man can sing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;YES&lt;/span&gt; he just lost his wife.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;YES&lt;/span&gt; he's very &lt;em&gt;kesian&lt;/em&gt; and pitiful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;NO&lt;/span&gt; he is not humble.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;YES&lt;/span&gt; he is smug.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;YES&lt;/span&gt; he is proud.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;YES&lt;/span&gt; he does &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt; care about his best friend -Jamar (whom I happen to like. A lot)-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;YES&lt;/span&gt; he is &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt; good-looking or cute or whatever but how oh how has that made him possibly attractable to girls (like Farahnad. HEH) and America -the voters, I mean-???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How?? Why??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He's soooo.. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;TSK. &lt;em&gt;Menyams la&lt;/em&gt;. He just seems fake to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ORGH! I just cannot get over the fact that Anuub/Anoob lost to Michael Sarver (whom I happen to like too BUT STILL.. ! URGH) by about &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;20000&lt;/span&gt;plus votes which is actually very little if you were to compare to the population of US of A. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;URGH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I still can't get over the fact that &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Danny&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (&lt;em&gt;ber&lt;/em&gt;dandy)'s in and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jamar&lt;/span&gt;'s not!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like, OMG! Wth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've lost all hopes to watch reality TV.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Not.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, yes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pardon me for all this bullcrapping and mindboggling phrases which does not make (any) sense at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just love to spit out whatever's on my mind, you see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its part of growing up so I guess in about &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt;years time, I'll be ok. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Promise. Not. Promise. Not. Promise. Not. Promise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've received my enrolment package!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Well, I actually got it about &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#009900;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;days ago(?) but nevermind. Spare me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So yeah, I was super&lt;em&gt;rrr&lt;/em&gt; excited about getting the package/letter but, oh well, you can say it (the excitement, I mean) died down after a second since it was only a bunch of documents with massively-long&lt;em&gt;ggg&lt;/em&gt;-written pages.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of course I handed it to my parents straightaway upon realization. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, I &lt;em&gt;kindof&lt;/em&gt; handed it back to them rightaway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I read through the I Vow Not To blabla section and looked at my fees (which was kinda poppingeyeballs for me because, well, the fee's &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MASSIVE! HUGE! GIGANTROUS!)&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;before handing the package to my 'rents for them to fill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ah, well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just can't wait for the start of school that's all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm worried that the fabric of my study chair would stick to my butt permanently and that would suck (oh so mucho) because it would make my butt look ugly. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Live big and dream big!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dream big and live big!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SaErkTF1maI/AAAAAAAAAL8/OzG_AVEEv0U/s1600-h/identical.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305569738619197858" style="WIDTH: 146px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SaErkTF1maI/AAAAAAAAAL8/OzG_AVEEv0U/s200/identical.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;IDENTICAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;By: Ellen Hopkins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*most of the books I (&lt;em&gt;kindof)&lt;/em&gt; featured can be found in the library or in respectable bookstores islandwide. HEH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*and truth be told, I haven't read them all. maybe only the synopsis but, oh well, if i find them looking and sounding interesting enough for me, I showcase/feature/whatever. :D&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/13065184-6887985886587223192?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/6887985886587223192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=6887985886587223192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/6887985886587223192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/6887985886587223192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2009_02_01_archive.html#6887985886587223192' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SaErkTF1maI/AAAAAAAAAL8/OzG_AVEEv0U/s72-c/identical.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13065184.post-8238499091617905654</id><published>2009-02-17T19:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T20:57:10.428+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I just realized that the world has been having too many controversies. &lt;div&gt;Which, in my opinion, is rather sad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And, yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Talking about controversies, I myself, have controversies within self.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Weird? Not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Although, yeah, my controversies don't make it to the news (at all) because, apparently, they are not very big a controversy. (if you don't get what i mean, then, nevermind. sad for you)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, i've just come to realise that I wish I wasn't a malay muslim. I kinda wish I was a (feel in the blank) muslim and not malay muslim. You get me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I know I know. I suck. But whateverrr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But, really. The (young) malay community -in Singapore, especially (I can't help but stress this)- are like such an ..&lt;em&gt; embarassment&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sighsigh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whilst the chinese make their way to the top with their uncanny ability to master knowledge,&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;malay teenagers&lt;/em&gt; ( mostly and especially) are losing their virginty(s) under HDB flats or playgrounds. Or, really, just anywhere in the world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;WHICH IS WHY, i'm gonna steer clear of 'those kind of people' and make the best out of my life by studying and working very hard and making my way to the top of the working chain together with other brilliant minds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Insya Allah&lt;/em&gt; with the help of my God. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, yes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I should end my controversy (yupyups. the malay thingy was my controversy. believe it or not. HAHA) and tell you the most important thing everrr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wait for it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wait for it..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wait for itttttttttt...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I AM THEEEEEEEEEE MOST AMAZING TUTOR EVER.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes I am! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am! HEH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, no. That wasn't the important thing I wanted to say/tell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The important thing that is important for me to say/tell would be the fact that I found ONE person who's gonna be in the same course as I.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unfortunately, he's (yeah. the person's a He) England -as in, English- is quite good and this means.. Ohmegosh! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This means..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have competition! Chey! HAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh yesyes! I have to add that i'm practically addicted to Oh My God by Lily Allen ft. Mark Ronson/ Mark Ronson ft. Lily Allen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eitherway, the song rocks my nice-smelling socks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you you you and you are having the sudden urge to listen to said song, then just search for it in my 'playlist' on the right hand side of this (amazing) blogpage. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Andand, check out the vid on &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tube&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SZqz0KLgfxI/AAAAAAAAALs/qSTsHCaOq44/s1600-h/losers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303749219849371410" style="WIDTH: 142px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SZqz0KLgfxI/AAAAAAAAALs/qSTsHCaOq44/s200/losers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Losers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;By: Matthew Roth&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/13065184-8238499091617905654?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/8238499091617905654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=8238499091617905654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/8238499091617905654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/8238499091617905654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2009_02_01_archive.html#8238499091617905654' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SZqz0KLgfxI/AAAAAAAAALs/qSTsHCaOq44/s72-c/losers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13065184.post-2238533352997937178</id><published>2009-02-15T21:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T21:58:13.242+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;OHMEGOSH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Slumdog Millionaire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is the dung!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I recommend every living, breathing teenager (or human being for the matter) to watch it before they stop showing it in the movies slash cinemas slash theatres.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, I admit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There were parts of the show when I cried but, geesh. Who doesn't??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And, yes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I kinda had a &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;littleteenyweeny&lt;/span&gt; crush on the boy who played the middle (as in boy after toddler stage but before teenage years) Jamal. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I mean, really! Who doesn't?? Geesh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, yes. Bottomline is.. Go watch &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Slumdog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; while you can.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, I've been busy sweating this past few days I failed to realise that I'm being more.. Boring and lifeless and stuck at home. Until now, of course.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Which is why i've decided to sleep in till 2pm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I mean, really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its much better that way 'cos I get weird yet fun yet exhilarating dreams. HAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like this &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;certain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; dream I had.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ooooh! chummy! haha. eew. yucks. I. SOUNDED. GROSS. AND. HORNY. LIKE. SYAZA. MY DIMWITTED SHUTTERBUGGEDBRAINED (don't really know what this means) OF A SISTER.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SZgdbUdFwLI/AAAAAAAAALk/UzwZuoBLHnE/s1600-h/airhead.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303020916413153458" style="WIDTH: 135px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SZgdbUdFwLI/AAAAAAAAALk/UzwZuoBLHnE/s200/airhead.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Airhead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;By: Meg Cabot&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/13065184-2238533352997937178?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/2238533352997937178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=2238533352997937178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/2238533352997937178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/2238533352997937178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2009_02_01_archive.html#2238533352997937178' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SZgdbUdFwLI/AAAAAAAAALk/UzwZuoBLHnE/s72-c/airhead.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13065184.post-4714210739481991036</id><published>2009-02-14T15:42:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T16:53:52.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>blablabla.&lt;br /&gt;Today's &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;14&lt;/span&gt; February.&lt;br /&gt;It's SUPPOSEDLY &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Valentine's Day&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;There's suppose to be l-ove in the air.&lt;br /&gt;But seriously, I think this is all a bunch of bullcrap. (i love that word! -bullcrap, i mean- haha. don't ask why. i just do)&lt;br /&gt;Just like what somebody told me, why &lt;em&gt;besarbesarkan&lt;/em&gt; this one day for love and whatever when really, there're plenty of other days in a year.&lt;br /&gt;Why not express something you want to express or whatever during those days?&lt;br /&gt;Heck, any of the days.&lt;br /&gt;Okay.&lt;br /&gt;This is lame.&lt;br /&gt;I might sound like a total v-day pooper.&lt;br /&gt;I think I do. Sad! Not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway..&lt;br /&gt;I woke up at about &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;pm today.&lt;br /&gt;Had the weirdest, freakiest yet very exhilarating dreams ever.&lt;br /&gt;Although i'm sooooo not gonna write about them up here.&lt;br /&gt;Atleast, not yet. :D&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, after my mini-brunch, I used the computer.&lt;br /&gt;Kinda feeling itchy and sticky now 'cos I still haven't taken my bath. (EEEWW! I know.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt;days ago, I turned &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;17&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;It sucks.&lt;br /&gt;I feel old.&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;em&gt;some people&lt;/em&gt; called me old. Which is so not helping my integrity or personality or whatever 'cos I want to stay as young as I can ever be.&lt;br /&gt;Although obviously, it can never happen.&lt;br /&gt;Sooner or later, I will HAVE TO accept the signs of ageing. Haha. wth. whateverrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH MY BLASTED COMPUTER!&lt;br /&gt;MY PICLETS CAN'T BE UPLOADED!&lt;br /&gt;Now I can't show you people the cute customized Etsy flats slash shoes I soooo very much adore! And I can't tell you people what the Book Of The Day would be!&lt;br /&gt;Oh! Sighsighsigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(like as if anybody cares about that pricking BOTD column. haha. WAIT. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Do you care?)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH YESYESYES! The computer's finally okay!&lt;br /&gt;Turns out, there was something wrong with the server poo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, here are the pictures!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SZaExPs4EfI/AAAAAAAAALE/fU_CxyfvpVY/s1600-h/purple+shoe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302571592838550002" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SZaExPs4EfI/AAAAAAAAALE/fU_CxyfvpVY/s320/purple+shoe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302570403829709874" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 198px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SZaDsCTE_DI/AAAAAAAAAKc/pZwPBU2nZ8Q/s320/bee+shoe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SZaEJJXmCoI/AAAAAAAAAKk/aaClZHKmF_w/s1600-h/china+doll.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302570903943907970" style="WIDTH: 242px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SZaEJJXmCoI/AAAAAAAAAKk/aaClZHKmF_w/s320/china+doll.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SZaERUy3J-I/AAAAAAAAAKs/GSFgT_SjX1Y/s1600-h/lamb+shoe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302571044450019298" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 319px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SZaERUy3J-I/AAAAAAAAAKs/GSFgT_SjX1Y/s320/lamb+shoe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SZaEo8JZfxI/AAAAAAAAAK8/R2PL8bOTps8/s1600-h/miss+bunny+shoe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302571450150518546" style="WIDTH: 318px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SZaEo8JZfxI/AAAAAAAAAK8/R2PL8bOTps8/s320/miss+bunny+shoe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So there!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What can I say..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm MADMADMAD about shoes. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(i don't REALLY likelike the first shoe. -the purple 'oh pop!' one, i mean- but, oh well)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh! And lucky lucky &lt;em&gt;youuuuu&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its the Book of The Day! maahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SZaFxI19QsI/AAAAAAAAALU/RIMFZamvU8I/s1600-h/cuban+heels.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302572690509218498" style="WIDTH: 132px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SZaFxI19QsI/AAAAAAAAALU/RIMFZamvU8I/s200/cuban+heels.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cuban Heels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;By: Emily Barr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(i know i kindof always showcase books by emily barr. but, what can i say, i just love books by her :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/13065184-4714210739481991036?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/4714210739481991036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=4714210739481991036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/4714210739481991036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/4714210739481991036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2009_02_01_archive.html#4714210739481991036' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SZaExPs4EfI/AAAAAAAAALE/fU_CxyfvpVY/s72-c/purple+shoe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13065184.post-4839415888583606014</id><published>2009-02-07T16:32:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T17:18:03.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Guess what? Guess what? &lt;div&gt;In about 1, 2, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;3 &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;days,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;i'm gonna turn &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;17&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and it sucks. HAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I might as well be &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;70&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(or not. &lt;em&gt;urks&lt;/em&gt;. the thought of being old is kind of... nevermind)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have &lt;strong&gt;ZILCH&lt;/strong&gt; idea why people love celebrating their birthdays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They even dub their &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;16&lt;/span&gt;th birthday &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SWEET SIXTEEN&lt;/span&gt;! yeuch! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(oh, don't mind me. i'm just having a case of oldsyndrome)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Although on the plus side, I do get amazing gifts and presents for my brithday. So, heck! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I lovelove&lt;em&gt;love&lt;/em&gt; birthdays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, I got myself an &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Adidas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; running slash sports shoe yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its about one size too big and &lt;strong&gt;VERY&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;pink&lt;/span&gt; though. But I still love it. ('cause it was on sale. SSSSSHHHH!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SY1M7At2MvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/a0GCE7vKuMc/s1600-h/adidas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299976913173230322" style="WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SY1M7At2MvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/a0GCE7vKuMc/s320/adidas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My shoes look exactly like this (referring to piclet above. Duh) except for the fact that the red parts are sub-ed with hot pink. Including the three stripes. Yeahhh.. Oh, well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Got 'em from Queensway -or was it Queenstown?- eitherway, I just know I bought them from a Queenssomething with FarahNad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I &lt;em&gt;loooove&lt;/em&gt; that Queenssomethingsomething place 'cos everything there are le cheapo~~! HAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(oh! i also love the curlywurly thingies beside the 'o' in cheapo. :D)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So i'm heading to the airport later tonight at about &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;7&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;8&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sending off my aunt who's leaving for Tasmania(?), Australia to pursue her Masters (jealousy!!).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kind of lazy to go out though, truthfully speaking, 'cos I just came home from tutoring about two hours ago and i'm dead beat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not forgetting the fact that I have muscle cramps from yesterday's gym session -yesyes. It seems i'm addicted to gym-ing now-.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh yeah. I signed up for &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;Deviantart&lt;/span&gt; the day before yesterday and I think its a mistake. Haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have no means of uploading my artistry -i mean, i do. but i don't really know how to use them. talk about dumb! psh- nor do I have any artistry in me. HAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, actually I do. I take good piclets of others! &amp;amp; I draw (doodle) oh so well! &amp;amp; I sing (squawk. Not.) oh so well!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trust me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SY1QlNGSeFI/AAAAAAAAAJc/qymgnnKl748/s1600-h/baggage.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299980936586360914" style="WIDTH: 140px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 208px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SY1QlNGSeFI/AAAAAAAAAJc/qymgnnKl748/s320/baggage.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Baggage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;By: Emily Barr&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13065184-4839415888583606014?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/4839415888583606014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=4839415888583606014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/4839415888583606014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/4839415888583606014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2009_02_01_archive.html#4839415888583606014' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SY1M7At2MvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/a0GCE7vKuMc/s72-c/adidas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13065184.post-4965959687981711773</id><published>2009-02-05T03:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T03:17:51.201+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SYnofs6MPpI/AAAAAAAAAJM/xTikPqGGRUc/s1600-h/%3Beica.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299022067906920082" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 217px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SYnofs6MPpI/AAAAAAAAAJM/xTikPqGGRUc/s320/%3Beica.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;OMG! OHMYGOSH! OHMYGOSSSHHHHH!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I want this particular Leica camera &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt;oooooo &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;bad&lt;/span&gt;dddddddddd! But it's so expensive. Sighsighsigh. But nevermind, with hardwork and determination, comes reward. And my reward would be &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt; camera. Haha. Although, I wonder if they sell such beautiful and wonderful machines here in this tiny island...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oooh! I sound so mysterious and dumb! I wonder if its the genes? Gosh, no! Only I can be both mysterious and dumb so, no, it's not from the genes tyvm.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13065184-4965959687981711773?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/4965959687981711773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=4965959687981711773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/4965959687981711773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/4965959687981711773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2009_02_01_archive.html#4965959687981711773' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SYnofs6MPpI/AAAAAAAAAJM/xTikPqGGRUc/s72-c/%3Beica.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13065184.post-2704687079134963314</id><published>2009-02-04T21:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T22:31:22.444+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>FIRST THINGS FIRST. &lt;div&gt;I got into my &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;first&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; choice in/at(?) &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SP&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;-as in, Singapore Polytechnic; in case there are more dimwits like myself around-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Creative Writing for blablabla, here I come!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm soooo thrilled slash excited for school slash poly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Howeverrr, I would reallyreally&lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; love to know whoever else will be/would be in the same course as I.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I mean, really, its (kind of) crucial for me to see a familiar face whilst in a sea of unfamiliar faces. You get me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So anyway, its been quite a busy week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My granfather -&lt;em&gt;atok&lt;/em&gt;- got admitted to the hospital and just today, he has to do a biopsy which, trust me, sound a whole less scarier than the actual thing itself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I mean, seriously?? Slide a mini-camera through your nose or butt or wherever? Yucks! and Ouch! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like doing 'big business' and digging your nose isn't painful enough. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sighsigh. I pity grampsgramps. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apart from the whole grampsgramps thing, my schedule's packed with tutoring.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;And&lt;/em&gt; making time for friends (finefine. &lt;em&gt;AND&lt;/em&gt; family) Haha, no?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But more importantly, making time for myself. &lt;em&gt;Chey! Mcm pa-ham.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh! Hey hey! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Guess what?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In order to prepare myself for my course, i've decided to write a (short) story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeahhh... Its typical teen fiction though. Cheesycheesecheese romance and stuffs that are in association to cheesy plus corny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh well, who can blame an amateur, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Although obviously, I won't be an amateur for long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who knows, I might be a journalist for The New Paper or The Straits Times or The New York Post etc etc in years to come. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah. A girl can hope. But hopes and dreams can always happen if you work -that's right, kids- hard. (currently falshing my ultra-white-and-shining teeth also known as my megawatt smile)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SYmlT9XjESI/AAAAAAAAAJE/G-f5XQM6YC0/s1600-h/backpack.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298948198887526690" style="WIDTH: 133px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SYmlT9XjESI/AAAAAAAAAJE/G-f5XQM6YC0/s200/backpack.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;BACKPACK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;By: Emily Barr &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(I must add that those legs on the cover of the above book are REALLY tanned and smooth and nice. Although, truthfully, mine's WAYYYY nicer and tanner and smoother. I bet you 500 jelly beans for that. :D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Live then die, people!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Buhbuhbye!&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/13065184-2704687079134963314?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/2704687079134963314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=2704687079134963314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/2704687079134963314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/2704687079134963314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2009_02_01_archive.html#2704687079134963314' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SYmlT9XjESI/AAAAAAAAAJE/G-f5XQM6YC0/s72-c/backpack.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13065184.post-342200055486013085</id><published>2009-01-25T12:35:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T13:30:27.981+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;Turns out, I &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;DID&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; go to the gym.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; it wasn't scary at all!&lt;br /&gt;In fact, it was... relaxing? Fun? &amp;amp; oh yeah.&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;wee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; bit funny slash hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today is the eve of Chinese New Year. Or is it already CNY itself? Not sure.&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, my whole family from the maternal side went to WCP aka West Coast Park yesterday for a family bbq.&lt;br /&gt;As always. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;I practically just reached home because we camped out.&lt;br /&gt;Truth be told, I don't mind camping out.&lt;br /&gt;What can I say?&lt;br /&gt;I'm a rugged kid girl. Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mcm pa-ham.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah. Had a ball of fun.&lt;br /&gt;Especially last night when the whole aunties+uncles+mum+dad+kids decided to play &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Captain's Ball&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I managed to score 2pts/goals for my team. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There could have been a third but I (accidentally) hit the ball just as my aunt (my team's ball catcher. -urks. sounds wrong) was about to catch it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Pathets. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; so, we played until we got sweaty bodies and aching feet.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; a few minutes later, after the game ended, I got tired and decided to sleep in the tent.&lt;br /&gt;Which I did but only for about half an hour before waking up again and SMSing -told you I can't live without a phone- FarahNad in the hopes that I would be able to fall asleep again.&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I should mention that I wished some or all of FMC were there because its just so unfair that &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;somebody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; got to bring his friends and I don't.&lt;br /&gt;(although I AM to blame because I didn't even invite any friends along. Tsktsk.)&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. I know.&lt;br /&gt;I sound so whiny.&lt;br /&gt;But its okay.&lt;br /&gt;Its just temporary.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; by temporary, I meant that the whiny-ness will end now.&lt;br /&gt;I'm never a whiny person. Right, friends?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HELLO.&lt;br /&gt;I'm bored now.&lt;br /&gt;Almost everyone in the family is dozing off right now.&lt;br /&gt;Except for my maid 'cause she's out and myself. Of course.&lt;br /&gt;I suddenly feel like ordering McDonalds online.&lt;br /&gt;I suddenly feel like pee-ing even though I haven't drank(?)/drunk(?)/drink(?) -gosh! My english is failing!- anything since morning.&lt;br /&gt;I suddenly feel like parachuting (is there even such a word?) out of the window or do something of the like.&lt;br /&gt;(NO! Not commit suicide of course! Gosh! Be rational.)&lt;br /&gt;I suddenly feel like jumping and then hopping and then belting out Just Dance -my current escape. Was referring to the song. Idiot-.&lt;br /&gt;Oh! I know what I should do! I should go YouTube surfing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But before I do, I just want to tell you and maybe the world that &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;FarahZaza's birthday was on the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;21st&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of January&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Happy (belated) Birthday, Girl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May you be happy being old and getting older.&lt;br /&gt;(you need/want anti-ageing cream??) Ok. &lt;em&gt;Mepek.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SXv3iaqirxI/AAAAAAAAAI8/o65b8fAXtVY/s1600-h/the+year+of+the+ice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295097957549518610" style="WIDTH: 135px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SXv3iaqirxI/AAAAAAAAAI8/o65b8fAXtVY/s200/the+year+of+the+ice.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Year of The Ice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;By: Brian malloy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13065184-342200055486013085?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/342200055486013085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=342200055486013085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/342200055486013085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/342200055486013085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2009_01_01_archive.html#342200055486013085' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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/_PnQO-IBwMEo/SXv3iaqirxI/AAAAAAAAAI8/o65b8fAXtVY/s72-c/the+year+of+the+ice.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13065184.post-5302344263229469598</id><published>2009-01-19T18:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T18:35:23.205+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;URKS...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; not going to the gym tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Wanna know why?&lt;br /&gt;Because I just realized that buff, sweaty people frighten me.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13065184-5302344263229469598?l=paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/feeds/5302344263229469598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13065184&amp;postID=5302344263229469598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/5302344263229469598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13065184/posts/default/5302344263229469598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-cupcakes.blogspot.com/2009_01_01_archive.html#5302344263229469598' title=''/><author><name>Amni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05212022359075166684</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-13065184.post-7836004269295113438</id><published>2009-01-19T16:57:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T18:04:03.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sooooooo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today's a rather pleasant day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Woke up to find FarahZaza sleeping beside me -on my bed-.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(i know i know. it sounds wrong but let me explain)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You see, last night, Miss Zaza intended to come over to chat and relax but as it (always) turns out, our chat and relax sessions dove straight into the night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;amp; since its already &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;9&lt;/span&gt;pm plusplus, I asked my dear friend to sleepover.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;amp; well, she did. &lt;strong&gt;Obviously.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Im sorry to say that A LOT of things happened to Farah late in the night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apparently, she said that sissy and I abused her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;amp; by abuse I mean elbow &lt;em&gt;her&lt;/em&gt; on the head, tickle &lt;em&gt;her&lt;/em&gt; back, squeeze the life out of &lt;em&gt;her&lt;/em&gt;, attempt to pull down &lt;em&gt;her&lt;/em&gt; batik pants -sissy. NOT me- and many more things under &lt;strong&gt;The List of Things People do at Night when Naive and Unaware of Surroundings&lt;/strong&gt;. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, our day today starte
