<?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-4226663013603191421</id><updated>2011-07-08T22:48:38.603+08:00</updated><category term='friend per day'/><category term='love of my lives'/><title type='text'>the heart of all things random</title><subtitle type='html'>Love is not about finding someone you can live with;
but finding someone you don't want to live without..</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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>97</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-1919856058577078021</id><published>2009-11-02T01:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T01:51:57.919+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MOVED</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Hey people, relink me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;moved to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;http://withlov3.tumblr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', serif; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre; "&gt;.com/&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/4226663013603191421-1919856058577078021?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/1919856058577078021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/1919856058577078021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2009/11/moved.html' title='MOVED'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-4129486545241192355</id><published>2009-08-14T14:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T14:22:01.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cluttered</title><content type='html'>Havent been blogging for quite some time, my minds been quite uncluttered lately, its just been filled with thoughts of study or play? should study cause need to pass exam but playing is so much more tempting and of course it won.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now its cluttered again, choices to make again, things to decide. Not to says it isnt fun, I mean its life, but i'm an indecisive person! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've 12 mins more to PCL.&lt;br /&gt;See you again and hopefully by then I would already have come to a decision.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4226663013603191421-4129486545241192355?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/4129486545241192355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/4129486545241192355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2009/08/cluttered.html' title='cluttered'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-3506578966279095172</id><published>2009-07-25T22:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T22:17:33.192+08:00</updated><title type='text'>brief one.</title><content type='html'>"&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px; "&gt;You know what? Fuck beauty contests. Life is one fucking beauty contest after another. School, then college, then work... Fuck that. And fuck the Air Force Academy. If I want to fly, I'll find a way to fly. You do what you love, and fuck the rest. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;- Dwayne, from little miss sunshine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;I like that show, it makes you feel hopeful. Like no matter how untalented, unappreciated, or how different you are from everyone else, you are still special in a way. And there will always be someone who will love you for who you are.&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/4226663013603191421-3506578966279095172?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/3506578966279095172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/3506578966279095172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2009/07/brief-one.html' title='brief one.'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-7994611039540375507</id><published>2009-07-20T19:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T19:58:26.684+08:00</updated><title type='text'>purpled.</title><content type='html'>you sure do move fast.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4226663013603191421-7994611039540375507?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/7994611039540375507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/7994611039540375507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2009/07/purpled.html' title='purpled.'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-6147057563233282584</id><published>2009-05-21T20:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T20:23:25.768+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hPCNZV4SSaw/ShVHuvQ3osI/AAAAAAAAAhA/NxaSuUDFsHs/s1600-h/n619911283_1906298_2020747.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hPCNZV4SSaw/ShVHuvQ3osI/AAAAAAAAAhA/NxaSuUDFsHs/s320/n619911283_1906298_2020747.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338251801604367042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love this photo of myself!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4226663013603191421-6147057563233282584?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/6147057563233282584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/6147057563233282584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>SMILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14751418455554855012</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/_hPCNZV4SSaw/ShVHuvQ3osI/AAAAAAAAAhA/NxaSuUDFsHs/s72-c/n619911283_1906298_2020747.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-378598933339746246</id><published>2009-03-23T02:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T02:10:26.325+08:00</updated><title type='text'>to cw</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;oh my goodness how is my room like dung compared to yours!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i am waving to jeremy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hi jeremy! im so sorry youre stuck with cw and his retardness!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The pin i gave to you personally okay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh my goodness i really wanna smack you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;how is that a happy birthday wish!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i can see windscreen and all and stop announcing my&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;height to the entire world and its wrong somemore! I AM 170!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Glad you know its nonsense la,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and yes your chocolate looks damn gross!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but anyway, thank you (: very much home.&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/4226663013603191421-378598933339746246?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/378598933339746246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/378598933339746246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2009/03/to-cw.html' title='to cw'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-5213673397441291268</id><published>2009-03-20T05:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T05:43:38.891+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy birthday homey =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-bd71c5c4f4037ff" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v1.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D0bd71c5c4f4037ff%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330377380%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D623B14D2E9BA7158193FD5D98F5712F964D0F4A4.17A2BD96A8E48E5F73D9619463EF4E7CD3C660A7%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dbd71c5c4f4037ff%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DEEXyIqtnFXgWN93P4x4VEWFbUVw&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v1.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D0bd71c5c4f4037ff%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330377380%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D623B14D2E9BA7158193FD5D98F5712F964D0F4A4.17A2BD96A8E48E5F73D9619463EF4E7CD3C660A7%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dbd71c5c4f4037ff%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DEEXyIqtnFXgWN93P4x4VEWFbUVw&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4226663013603191421-5213673397441291268?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=bd71c5c4f4037ff&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/5213673397441291268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/5213673397441291268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-birthday-homey.html' title='happy birthday homey =)'/><author><name>SMILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14751418455554855012</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-1672901848887546966</id><published>2009-03-12T15:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T15:23:04.717+08:00</updated><title type='text'>22021990.17121990</title><content type='html'>I'm back since Jan 16, 2009!&lt;br /&gt;Realised its been almost 2 months!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back in uni, I have no idea how much I'm actually learning cause I can never remember what I've learned at the end of the week anyway. Reading up on cervical cancer and HPV (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Policeman says son you can't stay here,&lt;br /&gt;I said there's someone I'm waiting for if it's a day, a month, a year,&lt;br /&gt;Gotta stand my ground even if it rains or snows,&lt;br /&gt;If she changes her mind this is the first place she will go."&lt;br /&gt;- oh my goodness! the man who cant be moved has the sweetest lyrics! altho i still hear jonas in me instead of you missing me ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Theres just this emptiness thingy the weird feeling, of having everything and yet nothing. I need orange bowl and tofu and spring hills and undeadbikiniodens! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I really think mutilated body parts are scary but kinda cool and fascinating. How often do you get to see those! Right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watch wonder woman the movie last night, yes they do have a movie and there was this quote "the heart wants what the heart wants, even if it is worse for it". Wonder what would kids say to that sentence, seeing those who do watch wonder woman would be of age 12 and below (me being the exception cause I'm just special).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4226663013603191421-1672901848887546966?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/1672901848887546966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/1672901848887546966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2009/03/22021990.html' title='22021990.17121990'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-6850033430899876993</id><published>2009-01-16T12:04:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T12:25:29.541+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pretty photos @ titiwangsa</title><content type='html'>dedicated to my hair ( :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SXAJlizE05I/AAAAAAAAAao/eM-sixowvi8/s1600-h/DSC02250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SXAJlizE05I/AAAAAAAAAao/eM-sixowvi8/s320/DSC02250.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291740102761173906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SXAJlUuZc-I/AAAAAAAAAag/Ha8q6kqnvBI/s1600-h/DSC02249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SXAJlUuZc-I/AAAAAAAAAag/Ha8q6kqnvBI/s320/DSC02249.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291740098983457762" 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/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SXAJkzYxf3I/AAAAAAAAAaY/lXtumi1LebA/s1600-h/DSC02248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SXAJkzYxf3I/AAAAAAAAAaY/lXtumi1LebA/s320/DSC02248.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291740090034388850" 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/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SXAJkcbH9mI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/32LW3oO6SWI/s1600-h/DSC02247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SXAJkcbH9mI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/32LW3oO6SWI/s320/DSC02247.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291740083870234210" 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/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SXAJjqqxlAI/AAAAAAAAAaI/JYJmaUKWahw/s1600-h/DSC02246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SXAJjqqxlAI/AAAAAAAAAaI/JYJmaUKWahw/s320/DSC02246.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291740070514103298" 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/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SXALJDJHUTI/AAAAAAAAAaw/CU7MKuZRAO0/s1600-h/DSC02257.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SXALJDJHUTI/AAAAAAAAAaw/CU7MKuZRAO0/s320/DSC02257.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291741812250595634" 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/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SXALJz9dFAI/AAAAAAAAAbA/SEfP9lZITOo/s1600-h/DSC02265.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SXALJz9dFAI/AAAAAAAAAbA/SEfP9lZITOo/s320/DSC02265.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291741825355027458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SXALKtSoqKI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/4gjSHcNTOrY/s1600-h/DSC02266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SXALKtSoqKI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/4gjSHcNTOrY/s320/DSC02266.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291741840744687778" 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/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SXALeK1DpYI/AAAAAAAAAbY/GagXPFpttFI/s1600-h/DSC02263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SXALeK1DpYI/AAAAAAAAAbY/GagXPFpttFI/s320/DSC02263.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291742175091205506" 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/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SXALJtPFwFI/AAAAAAAAAa4/aG2aeCe6Ic0/s1600-h/DSC02260.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SXALJtPFwFI/AAAAAAAAAa4/aG2aeCe6Ic0/s320/DSC02260.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291741823549947986" 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/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SXALKR4iLVI/AAAAAAAAAbI/Y3MxQ_8K2pc/s1600-h/DSC02261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SXALKR4iLVI/AAAAAAAAAbI/Y3MxQ_8K2pc/s320/DSC02261.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291741833387453778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks to this photographer:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SXALe1-o31I/AAAAAAAAAbo/KVVi26k9uJA/s1600-h/DSC02270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SXALe1-o31I/AAAAAAAAAbo/KVVi26k9uJA/s320/DSC02270.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291742186674118482" 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/4226663013603191421-6850033430899876993?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/6850033430899876993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/6850033430899876993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2009/01/pretty-photos-titiwangsa.html' title='pretty photos @ titiwangsa'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SXAJlizE05I/AAAAAAAAAao/eM-sixowvi8/s72-c/DSC02250.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-5253314857923494678</id><published>2009-01-13T00:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T00:46:59.954+08:00</updated><title type='text'>awesome job!</title><content type='html'>Heck, might not even be a job!&lt;div&gt;It's like a summer vacation thats 6 months long~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Never knew there were jobs like &lt;a href="http://uk.news.yahoo.com/5/20090112/twl-minder-wanted-for-island-paradise-3fd0ae9.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&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;If I'm free from uni!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm so going for it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or whoever gets the job can invite me over for holidays!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4226663013603191421-5253314857923494678?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/5253314857923494678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/5253314857923494678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2009/01/awesome-job.html' title='awesome job!'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-3642982399448443086</id><published>2009-01-10T15:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T15:45:59.322+08:00</updated><title type='text'>headachy</title><content type='html'>I need to stop sleeping at 5am and waking up at 3pm.&lt;div&gt;can feel all my organs turning upside down.&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/4226663013603191421-3642982399448443086?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/3642982399448443086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/3642982399448443086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2009/01/headachy.html' title='headachy'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-1828101036352161615</id><published>2009-01-06T22:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T23:08:41.627+08:00</updated><title type='text'>whose the actual winner?</title><content type='html'>this recent thing, got me thinking again.&lt;div&gt;thank god for that, for a moment, my brain seem to be slowly wasting away. atrophying. releasing methane as it decomposed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In an argument, who actually wins?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lets set the scene.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;B&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; did something mean to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; brought it up to &lt;/span&gt;C&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;C &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;was mad at &lt;/span&gt;B&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;C&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; punished &lt;/span&gt;B &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;B&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; is now mad at &lt;/span&gt;A&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;C&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;C &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;is now frustrated because &lt;/span&gt;A&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;B&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; cant live in peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; should be happy cause justice has been granted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(complicated? it's really just some small matter)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;somehow, there seem to be no happiness in winning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;before there was only one party [A] being gloomy,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but by seeking justice, it ended up with three parties unhappy [A,B,C].&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eventho the incident was a small one, was the end result worth it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Should A just bear all the unhappiness of B's meanness to avoid creating more unhappiness amongst the 3 parties then? But doesn't bearing the meanness of B for "overall happiness" seem a little bit unfair towards A? Does it involve selfishness in seeking justice for oneself and so sacrificing overall happiness? Or is keeping quiet about the injustice done to preserve "overall happiness" the correct way of going about? Does the "size of unfairness" affect the outcome? Like VERY unfair, so you should tell; or it's just a small matter so just bear with it and it'll be okay. Does it work like that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I still haven't gotten a conclusion, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;might or &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;might not&lt;/span&gt; keep thinking about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I understand myself (I think), &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but I doubt anyone else reading will understand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So till then ( :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Merry X'mas Again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(I was reading a story about Christmas, so I just felt like wishing it again eventho its long overdue)&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/4226663013603191421-1828101036352161615?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/1828101036352161615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/1828101036352161615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2009/01/whose-actual-winner.html' title='whose the actual winner?'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-134268598891741542</id><published>2009-01-05T20:00:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T20:40:36.238+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: normal; font-family:Calibri;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 3px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 3px; width: auto; font: normal normal normal 100%/normal Georgia, serif; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Nets fixed but MSN has been really screwy lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I have a theory, maybe it has fallen in love with me.&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; font-family:'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;That would explain why it intercepts all my msges:&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; font-family:'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;to prevent me from getting sweet text. (HAH!)&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; font-family:'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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:'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Anyways, belated new years resolutions:&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; font-family:'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;(which has been the same for the past few years)&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; font-family:'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;1. STOP BITING MY NAILS&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; font-family:'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;2. Stop procrastinating and delaying everything&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; font-family:'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;3. PAY ATTENTION in EVERY lecture (even the seemingly non-important ones)&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; font-family:'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;4. Be a better friend&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; font-family:'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;5. Be a happier person than last year.&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; font-family:'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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:'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Watched Moulin Rouge! Lovesit. Nicole Kidman is extra pretty there.&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; font-family:'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I blogged with a purpose actually,&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; font-family:'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;something to do with something I realised about something.&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; font-family:'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;but, I seem to have forgotten it, so oh wells.&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; font-family:'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;the next time then.&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;font-family:'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;--------------------------------&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:'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Speaking of stop delaying matters, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;heres something I've been delaying for a long time.&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:'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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:'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The rules and regulations:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &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:'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;1. Each player of this game starts off with 15 weird things/habits/little known facts about yourself. &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:'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;2. People who get tagged need to write a blog of their own 15 weird things/habits/little known facts as well as state this rule clearly. &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:'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;3. At the end, you need to choose 10 people to be tagged and list their names. &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:'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;4. No tags back!!  &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:'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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:'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;1. I can't sleep alone without a night light and my many pillows  &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:'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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:'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;2. I look better with my hair short  &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;font-family:'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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:'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;3. I ♥ reality series, medical and forensic dramas &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;font-family:'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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:'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;4. I bite my nails  &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;font-family:'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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:'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;5. I love bright colours  &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;font-family:'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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:'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;6. I love bittergourd and brinjals and celery  &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;font-family:'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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:'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;7. I love rainy sundays  &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;font-family:'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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:'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;8. I love the smells of freshly cut grass and the smell of the air before it rains  &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;font-family:'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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:'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;9. I love how the water feels and the wind in my hair  &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;font-family:'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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:'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;10. I wanna know how to play the guitar   &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;font-family:'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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:'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;11. I only know how to play one song on the piano, besides Doe A Deer.  &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;font-family:'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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:'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;12. I like sitting with my legs cross or curled up  &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;font-family:'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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:'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;13. I dont like anything with more than 4 legs, the more legs the creepier  &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;font-family:'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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:'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;14. I can be rather mean when I put my mind to it  &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;font-family:'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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:'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;15. I'm doing this for RUI! cause it's been a text file on my desktop labelled 'do for rui' for so long!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;People I tagged would be anyone would read this and feels like doing it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/4226663013603191421-134268598891741542?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/134268598891741542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/134268598891741542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New year!'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-765731323495918072</id><published>2008-12-25T20:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T20:23:14.885+08:00</updated><title type='text'>merry merry x'mas!</title><content type='html'>MERRY CHRISTMAS &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's 6 days before 2008 ends&lt;br /&gt;so enjoy the rest of this year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shall further update about christmas,&lt;br /&gt;now having dinner ( :&lt;br /&gt;foods awesome!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4226663013603191421-765731323495918072?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/765731323495918072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/765731323495918072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-merry-xmas.html' title='merry merry x&apos;mas!'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-8608619869376666280</id><published>2008-12-09T22:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T22:24:12.451+08:00</updated><title type='text'>We'll be a history of the dragon pheonix restaurant.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Wild child is a real waste of money. It's a bimbotic show with no meaning and needs zero brain power to watch.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;By the way, nai wong bao is.. okay, one day we were in the DP restaurant and decided to order some NWB. The helpful and eager manager personally wrote an order to the kitchen to ask them to hurry up after the NWB didn't appear for 15 minutes. He was running around the place shouting into the mic, 'NWB! Table 823!!', every 10 seconds and the staff were panicking trying to find out where is the damned NWB. The kitchen was probably really busy rolling the dough and frying it with the manager screaming orders while apologising profusely for the late NWB. Joann was as usual, biting her nails, whether or not the NWB was here. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;One plate of NWB arrived.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We had ordered two plates of NWB.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The manager continued hurrying the staff who were now in risk of being fired (but the restaurant had just opened for 3 months) because of the missing NWB. TCTLSS the NWB arrived and the crisis was resolved. The 3 puny NWBs were devoured in 3 minutes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;FIN&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Jo: this is the colour of my new hi-lites, and I LIKE WILDCHILD. It doesn't require thinking, is entertaining and I think emma roberts and alex prettyfer make a pretty couple, he is sweet (: and the car is cute!&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/4226663013603191421-8608619869376666280?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/8608619869376666280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/8608619869376666280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2008/12/well-be-history-of-dragon-pheonix.html' title='We&apos;ll be a history of the dragon pheonix restaurant.'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-2086034903379949242</id><published>2008-12-04T20:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T20:57:43.158+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Change of plans</title><content type='html'>Going down Singapore on Friday instead.&lt;div&gt;Coming back on 12th instead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Choosing between wala wala or clarke quay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cheap but not as nice the envt vs expensive but nicer envt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmm...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I JUST REMEMBERED!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I WANT &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;ORANGE BOWL&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/4226663013603191421-2086034903379949242?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/2086034903379949242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/2086034903379949242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2008/12/change-of-plans.html' title='Change of plans'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-8710946709914147853</id><published>2008-12-03T02:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T02:37:08.608+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the beauty of imperfection</title><content type='html'>Well, inspired by Pat pats post about &lt;a href="http://givingmylife.wordpress.com/2008/12/01/the-beauty-of-imperfection-nope-cant-find-it/"&gt;"the beauty of imperfection. Nope can't find it!"&lt;/a&gt;. I decided to blog bout the beauty of imperfection too. This is not meant to be personal kay (: I still &lt;3 you pat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Perfection is more than beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;Change your imperfections, and set your sights on something greater than yourself.&lt;br /&gt;You won’t know what you might be, but at least you know you’ll be more than you are now."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I've said and I still believe:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Perfection is nice, but in a person, PERFECT IS BORING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The imperfection in a person is what makes a person unique.&lt;br /&gt;There are habits to change, but not all habits are imperfection.&lt;br /&gt;If everyone is perfect, then no one would be perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you measure perfectness anyway?&lt;br /&gt;In inches? In litres? Do you come out with a standard of perfection?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rule #1: perfect hair, nails and teeth; messy hair, dirty nails [X]&lt;br /&gt;Rule #2: perfect up to date dressing; tshirt and shirts, old huge dorky glasses [X]&lt;br /&gt;Rule #3: perfect speech, grammar and language; bad english, funny accent [X]&lt;br /&gt;Rule #4: perfect behaviour, no undesired little antics; lateness, laziness, procrastination [X]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is that perfect? If that's perfect, soon you'll see a whole lot of people in the street with perfect glossy hair, guys cropped short, girls long and wavy, shiny straight whittened teeth, trimmed, buffed nails; because it's the perfect look. No antics that draw your attention to a person. Soon you'll see a street full of perfect but people that look the same, people that seem to have lost their personality trying to achieve perfection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If by perfect, people follow the set of rules that is deem by the public to be the one set of rules that are faultless, would you be happy following them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not saying that you should be happy and contented with your seven deadly sins(lust, gluttony, greed, sloth, wrath, envy, pride), imperfection may not be good, but if you can minimize your imperfection, why try to erase the thing that makes you human? Imagine someone without all those. To me it's kinda scary. You strive to be a better human, but a perfect human is something else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm... after typing everything on my mind out, I'm not sure whether I'm still on the same topic as pat, but the main point is, your post inspired this post la. so, happy thinking or whatever. Going off to bed! Nights everyone!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4226663013603191421-8710946709914147853?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/8710946709914147853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/8710946709914147853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2008/12/beauty-of-imperfection.html' title='the beauty of imperfection'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-5565092903917107208</id><published>2008-12-03T01:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T01:54:50.957+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guitar Heroes!</title><content type='html'>At aunts place! playing the wii.&lt;br /&gt;It's fun! haha, guitar heroes is the new wobbly!&lt;br /&gt;All camping in the hall.&lt;br /&gt;All means 5 of us cousins, minus the 2 smaller ones.&lt;br /&gt;Brought along own pillow and blanket.&lt;br /&gt;Should be fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel like baking more cookies. Hmm..&lt;br /&gt;CAN'T WAIT for thursday man!&lt;br /&gt;I'm bringing heels~ (Hahas! I'm outsmarting you guys in the naturally tall department!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4226663013603191421-5565092903917107208?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/5565092903917107208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/5565092903917107208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2008/12/guitar-heroes.html' title='Guitar Heroes!'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-1946575711501631625</id><published>2008-12-01T18:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T02:05:04.918+08:00</updated><title type='text'>aherm</title><content type='html'>correction!!&lt;br /&gt;homey lcw, my praises of u, on how great u r, have been renewed till 30 Nov 2100. you are allowed to self praise all the way as long as I am present, and especially when I am present&lt;br /&gt;from joann =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edit:* haha! you can't edit my post, but I CAN! and this post is so NOT by me! offer still stands till only 2359 30th Nov 2008. and its LONG over.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4226663013603191421-1946575711501631625?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/1946575711501631625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/1946575711501631625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2008/12/correction-homey-lcw-my-praises-of-u-on.html' title='aherm'/><author><name>SMILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14751418455554855012</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-5404033976827068855</id><published>2008-12-01T11:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T11:39:02.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I smell good</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="large" style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); display: inline; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Kimya Dawson - Tree Hugger Lyrics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The flower said, "I wish I was a tree,"&lt;br /&gt;The tree said, "I wish I could be&lt;br /&gt;A different kind of tree,&lt;br /&gt;The cat wished that it was a bee,&lt;br /&gt;The turtle wished that it could fly&lt;br /&gt;Really high into the sky,&lt;br /&gt;Over rooftops and then dive&lt;br /&gt;Deep into the sea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in the sea there is a fish,&lt;br /&gt;A fish that has a secret wish,&lt;br /&gt;A wish to be a big cactus&lt;br /&gt;With a pink flower on it.&lt;br /&gt;And in the sea there is a fish,&lt;br /&gt;A fish that has a secret wish,&lt;br /&gt;A wish to be a big cactus&lt;br /&gt;With a pink flower on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the flower&lt;br /&gt;Would be its offering&lt;br /&gt;Of love to the desert.&lt;br /&gt;And the desert,&lt;br /&gt;So dry and lonely,&lt;br /&gt;That the creatures all&lt;br /&gt;Appreciate the effort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Et le chacalot a dit:&lt;br /&gt;"Je voudrais être un yéti&lt;br /&gt;Pour voler dans la nuit&lt;br /&gt;Et m'envoler loin d'ici"&lt;br /&gt;Mais le yéti a dit:&lt;br /&gt;"Je veux être un monstre marin&lt;br /&gt;Pour pouvoir sauter dans la mer&lt;br /&gt;De tous les requins"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the rattlesnake said,&lt;br /&gt;"I wish I had hands so&lt;br /&gt;I could hug you like a man."&lt;br /&gt;And then the cactus said,&lt;br /&gt;"Don't you understand,&lt;br /&gt;My skin is covered with sharp spikes&lt;br /&gt;That'll stab you like a thousand knives.&lt;br /&gt;A hug would be nice,&lt;br /&gt;But hug my flower with your eyes."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The flower said, "I wish I was a tree,"&lt;br /&gt;The tree said, "I wish I could be&lt;br /&gt;A different kind of tree,&lt;br /&gt;The cat wished that it was a bee,&lt;br /&gt;The turtle wished that it could fly&lt;br /&gt;Really high into the sky,&lt;br /&gt;Over rooftops and then dive&lt;br /&gt;Deep into the sea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in the sea there is a fish,&lt;br /&gt;A fish that has a secret wish,&lt;br /&gt;A wish to be a big cactus&lt;br /&gt;With a pink flower on it.&lt;br /&gt;And in the sea there is a fish,&lt;br /&gt;A fish that has a secret wish,&lt;br /&gt;A wish to be a big cactus&lt;br /&gt;With a pink flower on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the flower&lt;br /&gt;Would be its offering&lt;br /&gt;Of love to the desert.&lt;br /&gt;And the desert,&lt;br /&gt;So dry and lonely,&lt;br /&gt;That the creatures all&lt;br /&gt;Appreciate the effort.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 10px;"&gt;Jannie! and Cheng! I scared. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 10px;"&gt;No mail yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 10px;"&gt;and I smell nice, yesterday I had DKNY's apple sprayed on me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 10px;"&gt;the after smell is better, not as strong as the original smell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 10px;"&gt;A kelisa happens to be a lot bigger than a waja!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 10px;"&gt;somehow it seems easier to sqeeze pple into a kelisa compared to a waja.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 10px;"&gt;I want to continue sleeping,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 10px;"&gt;slept at 5 am today cause of the mixture of fear of results and self scaring in the afternoon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 10px;"&gt;reminder to self: never try to scare yourself no matter how logical your explanation is. It never pays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 10px;"&gt;) : please please please get this over with fast!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 10px;"&gt;PS: Heh! LCW, your time is up! It's back to the old. &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/4226663013603191421-5404033976827068855?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/5404033976827068855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/5404033976827068855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-smell-good.html' title='I smell good'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-7358248571971027790</id><published>2008-11-30T00:21:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T01:56:55.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>祝你生日快乐</title><content type='html'>祝你生日快乐， &lt;div&gt;祝你生日快乐，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;祝你生日快乐~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;祝你生日快乐！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;（sang in the tune of happy birthday）&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Happy 19th Birthday homey&lt;/span&gt;  the-oh-so-great Lim Chern Wei, who with his oh-so-awesome Chinese now knows what 失意 and 何谓 is! (: I wanted to write this post in chinese just so you can marvel at your own standard of chinese, but then again I figured its your birthday! and I shall be nice (my present to you).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks for being such an awesome homey/taikor/willing exploitee (this is the one of very few times I'm gonne write/type/say it, so open your eyes big!); for the encouragements, efforts, arguments, debates, financial blah; for the starbucks green teas (which I have to say, cause of my green tea, it brought the girl to you), for Murnis and Williams and Shihlin's; for always picking me up and giving me rides; for the exams first aid kit (which my bro stoled the hundred plus); for keeping my secrets and secretly embarrasing moments which you sure have ALOT of (this also serves as a threat to remind you that if you spill any... aha!); for the crabs at ss2 that we never ended up having (why ah?); for all the&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt; gazillion mcflurries &lt;/span&gt;that noone else would even bother delivering! and last on the list but not last of what you've done, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)"&gt;anks for that toilet roll that is still not even half read&lt;/span&gt; (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/STF7tFVo0EI/AAAAAAAAAZY/7DnUtOIpLNE/s1600-h/DSC00655.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274132653084823618" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/STF7tFVo0EI/AAAAAAAAAZY/7DnUtOIpLNE/s320/DSC00655.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-lim chern wei, you're one year older-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/STF7sm62NbI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/SsgMtfzY2DU/s1600-h/DSC00658.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274132644919391666" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/STF7sm62NbI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/SsgMtfzY2DU/s320/DSC00658.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-you, your shihlin, and your love of gyms-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/STF7urJyG2I/AAAAAAAAAZw/rS5MfPl5i-A/s1600-h/DSC00663.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274132680415517538" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/STF7urJyG2I/AAAAAAAAAZw/rS5MfPl5i-A/s320/DSC00663.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-our other junk food sides big apple snowy!-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/STF7ubclhjI/AAAAAAAAAZo/s5BdbV4kUOk/s1600-h/DSC00670.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274132676199417394" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/STF7ubclhjI/AAAAAAAAAZo/s5BdbV4kUOk/s320/DSC00670.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-my very pretty self and your poorly crashed car-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/STF9lp2tAfI/AAAAAAAAAaA/bAajwN-u0Xw/s1600-h/DSC02176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274134724471489010" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/STF9lp2tAfI/AAAAAAAAAaA/bAajwN-u0Xw/s320/DSC02176.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-THE toilet roll,  one and only-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/STF9lef7KFI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/E0TjwVUwaXc/s1600-h/DSC02177.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274134721423157330" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/STF9lef7KFI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/E0TjwVUwaXc/s320/DSC02177.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-results of exploitations: smuggling over the causeway-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you and I love you Home! You rock my socks off eventho you're so far far away developing a British accent. Please bring home a hottie for me as my birthday present next year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PS: this time I did not forget your birthday and faked it as Halloween.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PPS: if you know me well enough, you would know why there are no parcels down UK.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PPPS: the praises in the post expires after 23:59:59 on the 30th November 2008. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PPPPS:  Happy birthday home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4226663013603191421-7358248571971027790?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/7358248571971027790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/7358248571971027790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post_30.html' title='祝你生日快乐'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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/_w1io9Chk5Xw/STF7tFVo0EI/AAAAAAAAAZY/7DnUtOIpLNE/s72-c/DSC00655.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-7533639280952670418</id><published>2008-11-29T16:54:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T17:29:11.035+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tug of War</title><content type='html'>Hello Terence! (: Here I am.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Important dates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;30th Nov - !!! which is tmr. Homey's birthday. advance happy birthday! there, I bet I'm the first to wish you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1st Dec - I'll know if I have to do supps, which is supplementary exams I assume which you take if you fail your end of years, not a good day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;4th Dec &lt;/span&gt;- The day I go down singapore, a good day cause I'll finally meet cheng and jannie. why call you cheng? why not munnie or something? Like everyones cheng, cheng yi, cheng leng. Mun/小敏 (Hahas) is so much more special right?? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/STEIzwtwnqI/AAAAAAAAAZA/w87f842x4yg/s1600-h/SSL11975.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/STEIzwtwnqI/AAAAAAAAAZA/w87f842x4yg/s320/SSL11975.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274006323970743970" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jan: hair cut at Holland V and beach and science center&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jo: want food, keith and charles!! pretty lights in orchard, and to meet DM! (pretty please)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cheng: watch twilight, Holland V, paint nails, watch dramas!, eat don's chicken pie (or something like that)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anything else?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10th Dec - The day I come back from singapore. Not a good day either. I'll not only be back here, I'll be broke too. And I cant work if I get supps cause then I'll be too busy studying to pass my supps. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;25th Dec -  X'mas! WEEEE~ presents as well, happpy!&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;this part is the most random post on earth but I just felt like writting it all down, so you can stop reading here if you want too (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- I went to watch bolt 3D! It's freaking cool! Really really is (: makes me happy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; I love 贺军翔&lt;/span&gt;! Even after so long I still do! He doesn't know it yet but he wants to fly here to meet me! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- I wanna go to the science center! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- I'm still waiting for my never gonna happen anytime soon group outting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Homey told me this and I felt like including, he was giving reading classes to 5 year olds and this school had 60 nationality of students, and he asked this little girl, so where are you from, guess what she said? HOME! * aww melts! Makes me wanna have a 5 year old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The rest, I will update later. Will try to make my lazy self update more often!!  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;3&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/4226663013603191421-7533639280952670418?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/7533639280952670418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/7533639280952670418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2008/11/tug-of-war.html' title='Tug of War'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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/_w1io9Chk5Xw/STEIzwtwnqI/AAAAAAAAAZA/w87f842x4yg/s72-c/SSL11975.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-4393267157296744248</id><published>2008-11-13T01:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T01:22:55.727+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the end of year 1.</title><content type='html'>Back home with glasses on, pjs on and the stickyness washed out of my hair.&lt;div&gt;I feel sorta good, I mean I survived MED 1022, the end of year 1.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's been a year since I got in Uni, since I joined MUMEDS, since I met this bunch of awesomeness. And 'awesomeness' isn't even entirely appropriate to describe the pple. They're so much more than awesome. It's like a whole mix of spice, the uniqueness of each is indescribable. And I'm so glad to have met all of them, every single one. I thank all those who was there for me one way or another. To the many many pple with me thru out this whole year, thank you, you've just made my life worth so much more than its meant to be. I so look forward to another brilliant year and then another 3 more.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A special shout out to my M's, you guys rock santa's hat off! I'll stand on the sun to be with you guys man! I love you for all the times you yuffied me and made me talk eventho I never wanted to tell you what was wrong with me. I love you all for the times you made me dress up and all the stupid things of me you brought out.&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;On another note, a talk with a friend made me realized that recently I've spend so little time at home. I do come home, but its like I never had dinner with my family since before exams which is maybe like a month ago? (maybe) and I'm so use to coming home late after studying in Uni and bathing the going to bed; and after exams I go out and come home late, that its not home anymore. It's just a place. Today coming home, its like the feeling of I don't know actually, but its like I'm more aware that I'm coming home, instead of the normal autopilot mode of arriving home, go room, stay in room sorta routine (eventho its like 1 am). I think after this week, I should spend more time at home and really relax and take time for myself. solitude (: its a good thing. as long as it doesn't go to isolation.&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;Hmm... got lots of photos of formal dinner, shall update later (again, another maybe).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And to all my friends, present and future, I cherish you guys because you guys complete me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4226663013603191421-4393267157296744248?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/4393267157296744248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/4393267157296744248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2008/11/end-of-year-1.html' title='the end of year 1.'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-1397726011830341915</id><published>2008-10-30T16:31:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T00:31:10.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'>to hear but not to listen?</title><content type='html'>Ever realized that sometimes you hear but you dont listen? that happens to me a lot, but recently, I just realized that actually tho i think that i didn't pay attention, to my surprise I could recite whatever said earlier. like wowness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway inspired by hanshengs 3 beautiful things and by HEP's fact that by giving gratitude to 3 things a day really reduces stress and lowers risk of heart attack, I shall give thanks to at least 3 things every time i blog (if i remember).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today:&lt;br /&gt;1. thank you  my awesome anatomy study group for helping me so much&lt;br /&gt;2. thank you for my ulcer hurting less and possibly starting to recover&lt;br /&gt;3. thank you stel and von for your always being there&lt;br /&gt;4. thank you for today being mannie's birthday!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, all I need is sleep, can I thank you for the tremendous load of sleep ive gotten in advance and hopes it comes soon? see, lack of sleep is making me not make sense.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4226663013603191421-1397726011830341915?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/1397726011830341915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/1397726011830341915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2008/10/to-hear-but-not-to-listen.html' title='to hear but not to listen?'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-1609414924153838302</id><published>2008-10-16T01:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T01:48:56.637+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another view</title><content type='html'>A Teacher asked her class to write notes to God. Here are some they handed in:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear God: I didn't think orange went with purple until I saw the sunset You made on Tuesday. That was cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear God: Instead of letting people die and having to make new ones, why don't You keep the ones You already have?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear God: Maybe Cain and Abel would not have killed each other if they had their own rooms. That's what my Mom did for me and my brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear God: If You watch me in church on Sunday, I'll show You my new shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear God: I bet it is very hard to love everyone in the whole world. There are only 4 people in our family and I'm having a hard time loving all of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear God: In school they told us what You do. Who does it when You are on vacation?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear God: Are You really invisible or is it just a trick?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear God: Is it true my father won't get into heaven if he uses his bowling words in the house?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear God: Did You mean for the giraffe to look like that or was it an accident?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear God: Who draws the lines around the countries?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear God: I went to this wedding and they kissed right in the church. Is that OK?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear God: Did You really mean "do unto others as they do unto you"? Because if You did, then I'm going to get my brother good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear God: Thank You for the baby brother, but I think you got confused because what I prayed for was a puppy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear God: Please send me a pony. I never asked for anything before. You can look it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear God: I want to be just like my Daddy when I get big, but not with so much hair all over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear God: You don't have to worry about me; I always look both ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear God: I think about You sometimes, even when I'm not praying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear God: Of all the people who worked for You, I like Noah and David the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear God: My brother told me about being born but it doesn't sound right. He is just kidding, isn't he?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear God: I would like to live 900 years just like the guy in the Bible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear God: We read Thomas Edison made light. But in Sunday school they said You did it. So, I bet he stole Your idea&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4226663013603191421-1609414924153838302?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/1609414924153838302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/1609414924153838302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2008/10/another-view.html' title='Another view'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-238093547422966868</id><published>2008-10-09T00:03:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T17:33:11.992+08:00</updated><title type='text'>words fall thru me and always fool me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;simplicity is a mere disguise when reality is more than meets the eye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&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="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;wishing for it to rain and I really need to go out or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;found a new fave song &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(208, 31, 60); font-weight: bold; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;我的快乐：会回来的 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;(: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;have 2 plasters on my left hand for biting my nails,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;dunno why as of lately, I bite them alot, and no eventho I do them often it doesnt go this bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;normally its just bite abit only, now i bit even when theres nothing to bite and end up causing the finger to bleed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;hmm... there's a word for it, starting with ... I forgot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;I need a brightly lit park outside my house with swings, need green tea milkshake, need peppermint ice cream, need fizzy cola candies. I want christmas to come sooner. Presents wrapped in pretty wrappers and tied up in ribbons with pretty letters under a pretty tree, all Jan's specialty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;I wanna pick up a stray cat and bring it home and make it fat and happy but quite hard to achieve la. basically its just random blabber cause I just felt like typing alot of stuff out. You can smack me now but you wont cause you know you love me too much. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Now for the serious stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Belonging is something that everyone really search for I guess, its our need for unconditional love and acceptance in a way. A sense of belonging is the cause of so many problems in the world. Some spend their whole lives struggling to grip onto something they think completes them, to find a place where they belong, be it religion, culture, family, friends. Sometimes, its the negative aspect of the human race that brings about the sense of belonging people are so desperate to find, self abuse, alcohol abuse, being in the cool gang, hanging out with the popular, being someone they're not just to fit in and be accepted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Belonging is a double-edges sword. On one hand, you want to belong because you feel lonely, so you seek out others who share certain similarities. On one hand, you don't want to be categorizes and generalized. You conveniently switch your position depending on merit. You want to eat your cake and have it too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Is it possible to balance both? Or will you fall to one side. To blend in completely and be ordinary normal and possibly forgotten or to be different, remembered and maybe left out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Now I shall leave you to my own confused thoughts or whatsoever the above is. It's up to you to decide whether I make sense.&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/4226663013603191421-238093547422966868?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/238093547422966868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/238093547422966868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2008/10/words-fall-thru-me-and-always-fool-me.html' title='words fall thru me and always fool me'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-8188068293773730546</id><published>2008-09-15T16:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T17:06:31.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a freaking ray of sunshine</title><content type='html'>"Aren't we all just a ray of freaking sunshine"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are we? Were we born with the ability to be happy, or born to feel nothing and as we progress in life, we will learn about happiness? Well, I think that we were born with the ability to have happiness. No one thought us how to laugh or smile when we were young, it came naturally. It's a basic thing that is in us. "We don't need a reason to be happy", It's true. We just need to want it enough and I guess the key to happiness would be to lower your expectations and be easily satisfied. You need it to go through life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard this phrase over the weekends,"we were born to this world unfeeling, but with the basic survival instinct, greed, gluttony, pride.. but kindness we're not born with. It' s is like our heart, it grows inside of us. It's conscience. That's why everyone's heart is different. That's why you should trust, although there are some with twisted hearts,  there is some hearts that shine through. No one in this world is ever alike. "&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4226663013603191421-8188068293773730546?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/8188068293773730546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/8188068293773730546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2008/09/freaking-ray-of-sunshine.html' title='a freaking ray of sunshine'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-3362312632830813166</id><published>2008-09-08T22:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T22:17:01.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Three things in Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;My mummy just sent me this and I miss her (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Three Things In Life!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Three things in life that, once gone, never come back&lt;br /&gt;1. Time&lt;br /&gt;2. Words&lt;br /&gt;3. Opportunity &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Three things in life that can destroy a person&lt;br /&gt;1. Anger&lt;br /&gt;2. Pride&lt;br /&gt;3. Unforgiveness &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Three things in life that you should never lose&lt;br /&gt;1. Hope&lt;br /&gt;2. Peace&lt;br /&gt;3. Honesty &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Three things in life that are most valuable&lt;br /&gt;1. Love&lt;br /&gt;2. Family&lt;br /&gt;3. Kindness &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Three things in life that are never certain&lt;br /&gt;1. Fortune&lt;br /&gt;2. Success&lt;br /&gt;3. Dreams &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Three things that make a person&lt;br /&gt;1. Commitment&lt;br /&gt;2. Sincerity&lt;br /&gt;3. Hard work &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Three things that are truly constant&lt;br /&gt;- Father - Son - Holy Spirit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ask the Lord to bless you, as I pray for you today, to guide you and protect you, as you go along your way. God's love is always with you, God's promises are true. And when you give God all your cares, you know God will see you through. Amen.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and I pass this one to all the rest that I love. I heart you guys who are always there for me!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4226663013603191421-3362312632830813166?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/3362312632830813166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/3362312632830813166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2008/09/three-things-in-life.html' title='Three things in Life'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-2007712668905631267</id><published>2008-09-07T19:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T20:00:47.794+08:00</updated><title type='text'>me and my new husband</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;YES! I finally have a new husband, he is Asou Haruto from one litre of tears! (Actual name: Nishikido Ryo), HE IS DAMN SWEET IN THE SERIES! JAN&amp;amp;CHENG are you proud of me? NO single eye lidded small eyes this time!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SMO_oXhMUgI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Hl9-fJgCxNE/s1600-h/ryo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SMO_oXhMUgI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Hl9-fJgCxNE/s320/ryo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243245091418296834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;love him to the max for the moment!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"I dont know whats going to happen in the future, but right now what I'm feeling is 100% not a lie, I can say with confidence. For me, as long as it's you saying it, it doesnt matter how slow you say it, I'll still listen. If you cant talk over the phone, I'll come see you, just like this. I'm not a dolphin. You, you're also not a dolphin. If you want to walk, no matter how slow it'll be, I'll walk with you. Right now, I might be be that reliable. One day, maybe I'll be able to help. Things might not be the same as before, but its feelings like these that link us together. I dont think that we're living in different worlds. I with regard to you, I like you. Maybe. I like you, maybe. Probably."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-- Asou Haruto, One Litre Of Tears.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOVE IT! OR maybe I should just marry the script writer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ARGH!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4226663013603191421-2007712668905631267?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/2007712668905631267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/2007712668905631267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2008/09/me-and-my-new-husband.html' title='me and my new husband'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SMO_oXhMUgI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Hl9-fJgCxNE/s72-c/ryo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-8117445920061662853</id><published>2008-08-08T22:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T22:28:26.947+08:00</updated><title type='text'>have faith, restart</title><content type='html'>I've been thinking alot lately,&lt;div&gt;things made me think.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and I dunno.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;about the past, about the future.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;everythings so unsure. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But then I figured, it takes time for the whole process of sending info to brain, process and then send the info back down again. My brain is just probably freaking slow. So.. if I wait and wait and wait, one day, the info will just come back down and it'll be a realization (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For now, I'll just wait and do what I can I guess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PS: I saw this in LS9, The theory of realization.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When you realize that you realize that the realistic reality is nothing more than the realization of the reality behind truth and lies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;go figure &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PPS: 08/08/08 is the day I was filled with determination&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4226663013603191421-8117445920061662853?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/8117445920061662853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/8117445920061662853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2008/08/have-faith-restart.html' title='have faith, restart'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-1981950021225395842</id><published>2008-07-31T23:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T23:39:11.078+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a warm and fuzzy feeling</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yesterday&lt;/span&gt;, I saw someone die in the ICU unit. I saw his wife's face when she was told. She seemed happy standing there, but a nurse came up (were there whispers and finger pointing to her husbands ward?) then the smile just fell away and was replaced by confusion and maybe grief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Today&lt;/span&gt;, I saw a mentally unstable mom with 2 kids, her husband abuses her, and so she abuses her kids. The little boy was prolly the cutest kid I've seen. but like the doctor said "ini anak baik, di tangan kamu hancur la."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was sad, but it made us realised that there is so much more to life than what we think and know. So much more unexpected. It makes you think alot also, what would you do if you're in the doctors position. report? would it help? you're taking the kid away from his family, no matter how screwed up they are, they're still family. But by reporting, you take him away from one bad thing and placing him in what? an orphanage. How is that helping? How is that good?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, we went to a klinik desa and did home visits, something you can only see in rural areas. We walked 30 km to and fro to the nearby village to visit a pregnant lady. On the way there, we were talking to the 3 nurses that was with us and everyone along the way stopped to say HI and waved and smiled. The feeling was warm fuzzy and loved. It was like everyones friendly and they truly welcome you despite not knowing you and you being different from them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did a full body check on the lady and palpated her stomach, YES PALPATED! (ain't it cool!) and felt the 7 month old baby move and heard its heart beat. Really was something that you don't experience often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we returned to the clinic and was served COLD drinks and specially modified kueh kapet by the nurses and they really took all our questions really seriously and answered it all despite some being really senseless. Do you know that in a klinic desa, there's no doctors. Everything is handled by the community nurses, can you imagine their importance?! I guess I've gained a new level of respect towards them, they're not just the pple who cleans up after the patients but without them, life as a doctor would be shit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess in these few days in rural attachment, I could certainly say, I've definitely learned alot alot and it made me grow up just a little bit more. I should start stepping out from my comfort zone and review what I think I know versus what is out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: sounds like I just wrote my whole reflective journal. damn.&lt;br /&gt;PPS: Von told me to mention her, so she has been my sitting bus partner and catch me nodding off partner for the past few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;(: hearts all who loves me and me them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I dont care what they say, I'm in love with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;they try to pull me away but they don't know the truth"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4226663013603191421-1981950021225395842?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/1981950021225395842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/1981950021225395842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2008/07/warm-and-fuzzy-feeling.html' title='a warm and fuzzy feeling'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-8748137242682137745</id><published>2008-07-28T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T00:08:16.862+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my Blair</title><content type='html'>my Blair loves heels&lt;div&gt;my Blair loves ruffles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my Blair loves me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my Blair loves sweet romance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my Blair loves shopping&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my Blair loves sony&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my Blair loves camwhoring&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my Blair loves blooming red roses&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my Blair loves nathaniel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my Blair loves trioM&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;most importantly &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I LOVE MY BLAIR&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;happy birthday evonne blair teoh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you're 19th but secretly deep down still 9 (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;ps: going to Johor tmr,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;see you guys in a week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;oh and I cut my hair, the lopsided cut.&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/4226663013603191421-8748137242682137745?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/8748137242682137745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/8748137242682137745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-blair.html' title='my Blair'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-1474372890129731352</id><published>2008-07-21T22:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T22:31:53.130+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love of my lives'/><title type='text'>thank you loves!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;CHENG MUN LEE&lt;/span&gt;! I LOVE YOU (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: i heart scented letters&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;RACHEL TAN&lt;/span&gt;! I LOVE YOU TOO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha, the eeyore is super cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;its name shall be eeyore tan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4226663013603191421-1474372890129731352?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/1474372890129731352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/1474372890129731352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2008/07/thank-you.html' title='thank you loves!'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-6222734503323903125</id><published>2008-07-18T19:03:00.020+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T20:59:06.948+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mid sem roadtrip!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;YAY! I uploaded like 60 pics, this is so record breaking. Anyway, this trip happened in mid sem and pple that went was yours truly, sam, cheryl, waibeng, neeyee, hui ruan, michele and of course stella whos house we crashed! AT kuantan, all we did was EAT EAT and EAT. like seriously. SLEEP EAT watch movie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SICEVCvl_UI/AAAAAAAAAUA/y1oK2QyXU60/s1600-h/n597980530_3383299_8982.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SICEVCvl_UI/AAAAAAAAAUA/y1oK2QyXU60/s320/n597980530_3383299_8982.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224321064798387522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;at some park in kuantan with according to stella "pretty lotus in a lake". HAH HAH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SICEVWzdH2I/AAAAAAAAAUI/qrSA6U2yZ1Q/s1600-h/n597980530_3383296_8036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SICEVWzdH2I/AAAAAAAAAUI/qrSA6U2yZ1Q/s320/n597980530_3383296_8036.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224321070183292770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kuantan's beach: teluk cempedak! and US minus sam and nee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SICEVe9smoI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/ZMQsjVC0Zg8/s1600-h/n597980530_3383193_4024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SICEVe9smoI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/ZMQsjVC0Zg8/s320/n597980530_3383193_4024.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224321072373734018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sam wanna be THE MAN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;doing random stuff in stel's house (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SICD75RTjjI/AAAAAAAAATY/KIMbELxWtyw/s1600-h/n597980530_3398154_980.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SICD75RTjjI/AAAAAAAAATY/KIMbELxWtyw/s320/n597980530_3398154_980.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224320632758701618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;samantha YEAP -- who eats dimsum ALOT and says she eats alot&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SICD7yC41FI/AAAAAAAAATg/F_tkeb7vVBI/s1600-h/n597980530_3398153_598.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SICD7yC41FI/AAAAAAAAATg/F_tkeb7vVBI/s320/n597980530_3398153_598.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224320630819181650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hui Ruan -- I want her eyes and who eats all my vege (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SICD8TpkcmI/AAAAAAAAATo/o2uxkBrptAY/s1600-h/n597980530_3374779_4418.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SICD8TpkcmI/AAAAAAAAATo/o2uxkBrptAY/s320/n597980530_3374779_4418.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224320639839793762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our last dinner, we decided to spend at home cause stella wanted us to try her soup and cause no time to go out eat (: hahaha, the soup was so worth it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SICD8WEejjI/AAAAAAAAATw/4fd9sk-Q5V0/s1600-h/n597980530_3374875_2730.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SICD8WEejjI/AAAAAAAAATw/4fd9sk-Q5V0/s320/n597980530_3374875_2730.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224320640489524786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;stella cook punya dinner, well, the soup at least (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SICD8r4yIbI/AAAAAAAAAT4/d5BDvCrhJCE/s1600-h/n597980530_3374876_3009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SICD8r4yIbI/AAAAAAAAAT4/d5BDvCrhJCE/s320/n597980530_3374876_3009.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224320646346056114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;leaving for perhentian. At kuala besut jetty waiting for the company where we collect our tickets to open. Left kuantan at 1am and reached terengganu at around 6am? On the way we passed the petronas petroleum factory, there were burning BLUE flames, even prettier than me can! The bus ride was abit scary, cause all dark and stuff and got cockcroach in bus, the tiny ones ): &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SICA8AzApEI/AAAAAAAAARg/ss9rPafWJxQ/s1600-h/n619911283_699201_1258.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SICA8AzApEI/AAAAAAAAARg/ss9rPafWJxQ/s320/n619911283_699201_1258.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224317336244233282" style="cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;on the ferry to perhentian, around 35 mins ride, I think the boat rides were the best part of THE whole trip. Like roller coaster cept nicer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SICA7of-GyI/AAAAAAAAARQ/HcMtl_gH3V4/s1600-h/n619911283_699202_1640.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SICA7of-GyI/AAAAAAAAARQ/HcMtl_gH3V4/s320/n619911283_699202_1640.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224317329721924386" style="cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;stella and evonne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SICA78KKfNI/AAAAAAAAARY/-s_O5W89VhA/s1600-h/n597980530_3398158_2519.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SICA78KKfNI/AAAAAAAAARY/-s_O5W89VhA/s320/n597980530_3398158_2519.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224317334999170258" style="cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;joann and michele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SICAWNGFLvI/AAAAAAAAARI/1O89QsXrqzI/s1600-h/n619911283_699205_2504.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SICAWNGFLvI/AAAAAAAAARI/1O89QsXrqzI/s320/n619911283_699205_2504.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224316686710419186" style="cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;huiruan, seik yao, weiran&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;and an introduction to perhentian, beautiful island, sand and sea! did i mention sky!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AWESOME  MAN!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SICCVYX4T0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/5dAvVsQ7aX8/s1600-h/n619911283_699206_2786.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SICCVYX4T0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/5dAvVsQ7aX8/s320/n619911283_699206_2786.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224318871581249346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the sky, the clouds, i love (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SICBj4P29rI/AAAAAAAAARo/kk7ykGIa24k/s1600-h/n710485106_3358775_9096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SICBj4P29rI/AAAAAAAAARo/kk7ykGIa24k/s320/n710485106_3358775_9096.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224318021144082098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SICBj6SkmNI/AAAAAAAAARw/-4LnyTFPYgw/s1600-h/n710485106_3358722_1846.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SICBj6SkmNI/AAAAAAAAARw/-4LnyTFPYgw/s320/n710485106_3358722_1846.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224318021692332242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the sea and the rocks and the sand where you can sit and emo and think and all. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SICCVpnRR2I/AAAAAAAAASg/dlQhgpUOvig/s1600-h/n597980530_3383307_1729-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SICCVpnRR2I/AAAAAAAAASg/dlQhgpUOvig/s320/n597980530_3383307_1729-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224318876209203042" style="cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SICBkI4BLBI/AAAAAAAAAR4/2UIkXCi5iGE/s1600-h/n710485106_3358721_1256.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SICBkI4BLBI/AAAAAAAAAR4/2UIkXCi5iGE/s320/n710485106_3358721_1256.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224318025607490578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SICBkc7dnII/AAAAAAAAASA/UCkGUW6HnxE/s1600-h/n710485106_3358720_671.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SICBkc7dnII/AAAAAAAAASA/UCkGUW6HnxE/s320/n710485106_3358720_671.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224318030990646402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SICBkmzORFI/AAAAAAAAASI/mY3-4pPgCy8/s1600-h/n710485106_3358719_92.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SICBkmzORFI/AAAAAAAAASI/mY3-4pPgCy8/s320/n710485106_3358719_92.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224318033640440914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SICCVrzfuKI/AAAAAAAAASo/YylShR6x8Fc/s1600-h/n597980530_3383304_648.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SICCVrzfuKI/AAAAAAAAASo/YylShR6x8Fc/s320/n597980530_3383304_648.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224318876797352098" style="cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SICCVU6blkI/AAAAAAAAASY/xPbdD4TyB1E/s1600-h/n597980530_3383309_2422-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SICCVU6blkI/AAAAAAAAASY/xPbdD4TyB1E/s320/n597980530_3383309_2422-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224318870652425794" style="cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now comes the people: (did i mention that the guys and von joined us in kuantan to go down perhentian, they are evonne, patrik, jarret, weiran, seikyao and ivan)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SICC81h-DYI/AAAAAAAAASw/Z8UrEvU39zA/s1600-h/n597980530_3383305_977.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SICC81h-DYI/AAAAAAAAASw/Z8UrEvU39zA/s320/n597980530_3383305_977.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224319549423095170" style="cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mr and mrs apologize?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SICC9O78iUI/AAAAAAAAATA/ruQ6XAtAO2I/s1600-h/n597980530_3383168_4506.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SICC9O78iUI/AAAAAAAAATA/ruQ6XAtAO2I/s320/n597980530_3383168_4506.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224319556242934082" style="cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the hengdai gang&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SICC9nDtIQI/AAAAAAAAATQ/ZV9p97pukt4/s1600-h/n597980530_3383206_9542.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SICC9nDtIQI/AAAAAAAAATQ/ZV9p97pukt4/s320/n597980530_3383206_9542.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224319562717929730" style="cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;see, this was the emo rock I told you about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SICC9AJFxiI/AAAAAAAAAS4/sFcMcx3LxqY/s1600-h/n597980530_3383198_7748.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SICC9AJFxiI/AAAAAAAAAS4/sFcMcx3LxqY/s320/n597980530_3383198_7748.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224319552271533602" style="cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;stella fong, queen of kuantan!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SICAVjsTBzI/AAAAAAAAAQo/YUWSIpNNj7c/s1600-h/n619911283_699220_7288.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SICAVjsTBzI/AAAAAAAAAQo/YUWSIpNNj7c/s320/n619911283_699220_7288.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224316675596420914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Evonne Blair Teoh, queen bee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SICAVxp0DuI/AAAAAAAAAQw/V0PRdWh9aKw/s1600-h/n619911283_699219_6962.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SICAVxp0DuI/AAAAAAAAAQw/V0PRdWh9aKw/s320/n619911283_699219_6962.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224316679344099042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Michele Tey,  Jun Loong (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SICAV4sJYEI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/sJry144LVU0/s1600-h/n619911283_699213_4975.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SICAV4sJYEI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/sJry144LVU0/s320/n619911283_699213_4975.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224316681232932930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;US! before going for our snorkeling trip. We saw sharks, sea urchins, schools of fish, weird fishes, scary corals and seaweeds, AND TURTLES!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SICAWGa7WqI/AAAAAAAAARA/ep1DyFmvJoQ/s1600-h/n619911283_699212_4679.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SICAWGa7WqI/AAAAAAAAARA/ep1DyFmvJoQ/s320/n619911283_699212_4679.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224316684918807202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SIB_roY0beI/AAAAAAAAAQA/1LcJ5ygqsoc/s1600-h/n619911283_699228_9691.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SIB_roY0beI/AAAAAAAAAQA/1LcJ5ygqsoc/s320/n619911283_699228_9691.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224315955302395362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A fort that looks like a prison&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SIB_riyw9YI/AAAAAAAAAQI/Qlnvg_JwATE/s1600-h/n619911283_699227_9186.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SIB_riyw9YI/AAAAAAAAAQI/Qlnvg_JwATE/s320/n619911283_699227_9186.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224315953800607106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SIB_r6p8tjI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/XTQpPAmmRWg/s1600-h/n619911283_699226_8868.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SIB_r6p8tjI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/XTQpPAmmRWg/s320/n619911283_699226_8868.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224315960206079538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;built by weiran and seik yao, destroyed by stella&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SIB_r1fk4MI/AAAAAAAAAQY/VVl-OLslPI8/s1600-h/n619911283_699223_8255.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SIB_r1fk4MI/AAAAAAAAAQY/VVl-OLslPI8/s320/n619911283_699223_8255.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224315958820397250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SIB_sAWQquI/AAAAAAAAAQg/NK9yn9FH8uQ/s1600-h/n619911283_699214_5349.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SIB_sAWQquI/AAAAAAAAAQg/NK9yn9FH8uQ/s320/n619911283_699214_5349.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224315961734114018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we're standing on the pier for when the tide is high:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SIB_Dm8YWkI/AAAAAAAAAPY/0Z7tK9H_5QU/s1600-h/n619911283_699236_2671.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SIB_Dm8YWkI/AAAAAAAAAPY/0Z7tK9H_5QU/s320/n619911283_699236_2671.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224315267719912002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SIB_D_5O9SI/AAAAAAAAAPg/6KHFZLChPbs/s1600-h/n619911283_699234_1852.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SIB_D_5O9SI/AAAAAAAAAPg/6KHFZLChPbs/s320/n619911283_699234_1852.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224315274417599778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SIB_EJ-krwI/AAAAAAAAAPo/e08Q75PFb04/s1600-h/n619911283_699231_881.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SIB_EJ-krwI/AAAAAAAAAPo/e08Q75PFb04/s320/n619911283_699231_881.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224315277124349698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SIB_ENa_-1I/AAAAAAAAAPw/Ap0ZjAKOz68/s1600-h/n619911283_699230_567.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SIB_ENa_-1I/AAAAAAAAAPw/Ap0ZjAKOz68/s320/n619911283_699230_567.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224315278048885586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SIB_EdIAHNI/AAAAAAAAAP4/E3SJ7ggDn-o/s1600-h/n619911283_699229_252.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SIB_EdIAHNI/AAAAAAAAAP4/E3SJ7ggDn-o/s320/n619911283_699229_252.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224315282264169682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SIB-nRVxbGI/AAAAAAAAAOw/ueEijresGCY/s1600-h/n619911283_699247_6541.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SIB-nRVxbGI/AAAAAAAAAOw/ueEijresGCY/s320/n619911283_699247_6541.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224314780884495458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SIB-nWsHihI/AAAAAAAAAO4/p4ejYWx7_HQ/s1600-h/n619911283_699245_5840.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SIB-nWsHihI/AAAAAAAAAO4/p4ejYWx7_HQ/s320/n619911283_699245_5840.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224314782320396818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SIB-nkx-boI/AAAAAAAAAPA/pXU029z1zRY/s1600-h/n619911283_699243_5163.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SIB-nkx-boI/AAAAAAAAAPA/pXU029z1zRY/s320/n619911283_699243_5163.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224314786103062146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SIB-nozIsmI/AAAAAAAAAPI/NeYICGnWPG0/s1600-h/n619911283_699241_4384.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SIB-nozIsmI/AAAAAAAAAPI/NeYICGnWPG0/s320/n619911283_699241_4384.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224314787181671010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SIB-n7SFEtI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/ggMnSWB7EsE/s1600-h/n619911283_699237_3004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SIB-n7SFEtI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/ggMnSWB7EsE/s320/n619911283_699237_3004.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224314792143295186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;reading and listening to ipod on the beach is MY FAVE THING TO DO, cept you cant do it anywhere near my place ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SIB9e-v6sFI/AAAAAAAAAOA/pAhzXV14gfs/s1600-h/n710485106_3358959_5860+-+Copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SIB9e-v6sFI/AAAAAAAAAOA/pAhzXV14gfs/s320/n710485106_3358959_5860+-+Copy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224313538943299666" style="cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;look at pat &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SIB962uYyvI/AAAAAAAAAOI/UBWqmbOL8kk/s1600-h/n710485106_3358958_5186.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SIB962uYyvI/AAAAAAAAAOI/UBWqmbOL8kk/s320/n710485106_3358958_5186.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224314017825737458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;VERY BURNT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SIB967SYFBI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/2ETra6B5yfg/s1600-h/n710485106_3358957_4566.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SIB967SYFBI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/2ETra6B5yfg/s320/n710485106_3358957_4566.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224314019050427410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;close up for my very burnt-ness I LOOK LIKE SOME COCOA PUFF!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SIB9eUHzbYI/AAAAAAAAANw/9dmqZJoM-IU/s1600-h/n710485106_3359012_3442.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SIB9eUHzbYI/AAAAAAAAANw/9dmqZJoM-IU/s320/n710485106_3359012_3442.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224313527500762498" style="cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SIB97HEPHMI/AAAAAAAAAOY/8sCy-_3Gmvc/s1600-h/n710485106_3358796_6368.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SIB97HEPHMI/AAAAAAAAAOY/8sCy-_3Gmvc/s320/n710485106_3358796_6368.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224314022212345026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sam and beng! being well... them&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SIB97RbzUeI/AAAAAAAAAOg/vDEucB-dv7Q/s1600-h/n710485106_3358778_897.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SIB97RbzUeI/AAAAAAAAAOg/vDEucB-dv7Q/s1600-h/n710485106_3358778_897.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SIB97RbzUeI/AAAAAAAAAOg/vDEucB-dv7Q/s320/n710485106_3358778_897.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224314024995541474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SAMMIE! I TOOK THIS SHOT, like all hail my photography skills&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SIB9eLIIAkI/AAAAAAAAANg/-zI75N6-3xc/s1600-h/n710485106_3359041_8117.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SIB9eLIIAkI/AAAAAAAAANg/-zI75N6-3xc/s320/n710485106_3359041_8117.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224313525086192194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pat and sam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SIB9edPIhSI/AAAAAAAAANo/8zXATIOj9Tg/s1600-h/n710485106_3359040_7484-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SIB9edPIhSI/AAAAAAAAANo/8zXATIOj9Tg/s320/n710485106_3359040_7484-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224313529947424034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;cheryl and neeyee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SIB9etd0wtI/AAAAAAAAAN4/QqFLLdrrYkI/s1600-h/n710485106_3359011_2722.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SIB9etd0wtI/AAAAAAAAAN4/QqFLLdrrYkI/s320/n710485106_3359011_2722.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224313534304010962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sam again, why do I have so many shots of YOU ALONE?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SIB9E_siAXI/AAAAAAAAAM4/Rf-GfQnN5pY/s1600-h/n710485106_3359350_1961.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SIB9E_siAXI/AAAAAAAAAM4/Rf-GfQnN5pY/s320/n710485106_3359350_1961.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224313092520935794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;roomies of room 10!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SIB9FA60nWI/AAAAAAAAANA/fFixsvfI7Cc/s1600-h/n710485106_3359284_4834-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SIB9FA60nWI/AAAAAAAAANA/fFixsvfI7Cc/s320/n710485106_3359284_4834-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224313092849311074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and I rule them all! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SICC9SjWo0I/AAAAAAAAATI/HxJzVwH2uDw/s1600-h/n597980530_3383166_3786.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SICC9SjWo0I/AAAAAAAAATI/HxJzVwH2uDw/s320/n597980530_3383166_3786.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224319557213528898" style="cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;stella, huiruan, michele, cheryl, sam and jo. cheryl and jo trying to out-tall sam (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;attempt to jump shot #001 &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;READY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SIB9FVql5LI/AAAAAAAAANY/nSZe9KDvFwk/s1600-h/n710485106_3359129_4757.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SIB9FVql5LI/AAAAAAAAANY/nSZe9KDvFwk/s320/n710485106_3359129_4757.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224313098418382002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SIB9FemBjKI/AAAAAAAAANQ/_Rit-_wELF0/s1600-h/n710485106_3359130_5411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SIB9FemBjKI/AAAAAAAAANQ/_Rit-_wELF0/s320/n710485106_3359130_5411.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224313100815142050" style="cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;# 2089 by cheryl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YAY! IT SUCCEEDED AFTER 2089 tries !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and so that was the end of my mid sem break,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I WANT ANOTHER ONE.&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/4226663013603191421-6222734503323903125?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/6222734503323903125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/6222734503323903125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2008/07/mid-sem-roadtrip.html' title='mid sem roadtrip!'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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://bp3.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SICEVCvl_UI/AAAAAAAAAUA/y1oK2QyXU60/s72-c/n597980530_3383299_8982.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-5892554364177636290</id><published>2008-07-17T18:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T19:03:03.027+08:00</updated><title type='text'>car crash</title><content type='html'>Today,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;my homey lim chern wei,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;CRASHED INTO A MERC CAN!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thats why home, you cant be a F1 driver.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4226663013603191421-5892554364177636290?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/5892554364177636290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/5892554364177636290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2008/07/car-crash.html' title='car crash'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-7859901580590728172</id><published>2008-07-14T21:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T21:47:26.575+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a phone call</title><content type='html'>a phone call made my day!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;LEE CHENG MUN&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hearts till the end of the world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you for calling all the way from over the ocean&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and for making me laugh and laughing with me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and for making jan hear my voice and me hearing her thru you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and most importantly &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;FOR MAKING MY DAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;heart &lt;/span&gt;you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4226663013603191421-7859901580590728172?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/7859901580590728172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/7859901580590728172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2008/07/phone-call.html' title='a phone call'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-1293287630704454169</id><published>2008-07-14T17:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T18:32:44.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'>effort from one</title><content type='html'>Do I get a right to be mad?&lt;div&gt;Do I have a right to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;DEMAND&lt;/span&gt; what &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;I WANT&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe its not enough effort,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;maybe effort from one side just never works.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life is lovable and much hated at the same time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Yesterday, I heard you say,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;your lust for life has gone away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It got me thinking, I think I feel a similiar way",&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and that's sad (that's sad)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- the orions experience&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, I'm not exactly feeling that la, I just like it and its true sometimes, just not this moment. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On a lighter note,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SEM 2 started today!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;new PCL has some really smart asses (no offense to anyone)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pressures like building up (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but I'm still happy.&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/4226663013603191421-1293287630704454169?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/1293287630704454169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/1293287630704454169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2008/07/effort-from-one.html' title='effort from one'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-8541258194547949588</id><published>2008-07-13T18:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T18:55:09.932+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a feeling</title><content type='html'>I suddenly had this realization,&lt;div&gt;which probable many pple before me also realized.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but well, its my new take on life, maybe...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Home isn't a place, it's a feeling&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/4226663013603191421-8541258194547949588?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/8541258194547949588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/8541258194547949588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2008/07/feeling.html' title='a feeling'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-4255372666087543828</id><published>2008-07-12T13:27:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T13:49:50.229+08:00</updated><title type='text'>malaysian zoo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Yes, being a good malaysian citizen and all, I WENT TO THE MALAYSIAN ZOO! It was fine, actually better than expected la. Spent around 5 hours walking around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fellow tour guides leading were: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ivan and Seik Yao&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SHhCpTpi-hI/AAAAAAAAALY/I98R8ew-i3M/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SHhCpTpi-hI/AAAAAAAAALY/I98R8ew-i3M/s320/1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221997045352692242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was a funny sign we came across, if the animals were extinct then they wont be in the zoo wont they? Might as well have a cage of dodo birds and label it extinct thats why you cant see any.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SHhCpc_SOvI/AAAAAAAAALg/3bhpQKLov4g/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SHhCpc_SOvI/AAAAAAAAALg/3bhpQKLov4g/s320/2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221997047859788530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SHhCX4zgA5I/AAAAAAAAAKw/TRerFIUn-XY/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another weird sign. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SHhE9ItBrOI/AAAAAAAAALo/EUuIqc7KC8c/s1600-h/hmm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SHhE9ItBrOI/AAAAAAAAALo/EUuIqc7KC8c/s320/hmm.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221999585035136226" style="cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haha, APPARENTLY there are penguins in the malaysian zoo. And so i lost my bet that malaysian zoo cant afford penguins. But the penguins were sad ones, it was moulting means its feathers were peeling and they cant swim so they look like forzen cubes of meat. Sides that the encloses was pathetic, looked like some run down ice cream box. BUT I STILL LOST MY BET ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SHhCX4zgA5I/AAAAAAAAAKw/TRerFIUn-XY/s1600-h/3.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SHhCX4zgA5I/AAAAAAAAAKw/TRerFIUn-XY/s320/3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221996746088907666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That was the devilish evil deer we saw, it had side fangs jutting out sorta like a vampires.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SHhCX6MIL3I/AAAAAAAAAK4/UClit7M53hw/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SHhCX6MIL3I/AAAAAAAAAK4/UClit7M53hw/s320/4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221996746460639090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;THIS IS REALLY THE WILD. they probably dont use any seasoning in their food. IT WAS URGH. dont try it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SHhE9S3Wd5I/AAAAAAAAALw/BR6ZM35eJDc/s1600-h/thewild.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SHhE9S3Wd5I/AAAAAAAAALw/BR6ZM35eJDc/s320/thewild.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221999587762796434" style="cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If I end up as an animal in my next life, I wanna be otters!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SHhCYKcmqII/AAAAAAAAALA/xe3BUy8KJos/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SHhCYKcmqII/AAAAAAAAALA/xe3BUy8KJos/s320/5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221996750824712322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AHEM, hahaha, just for entertainment la, go figure out what they're doing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SHhCYXV61ZI/AAAAAAAAALI/kp26b8M1Q40/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SHhCYXV61ZI/AAAAAAAAALI/kp26b8M1Q40/s320/6.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221996754286335378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SHhCYe3rIRI/AAAAAAAAALQ/_HjU7OhEpuA/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SHhCYe3rIRI/AAAAAAAAALQ/_HjU7OhEpuA/s320/7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221996756306960658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The skin looks kinda porcelinish (: pretty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SHhBQtjcDPI/AAAAAAAAAKo/xVW_mbAQUhM/s1600-h/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SHhBQtjcDPI/AAAAAAAAAKo/xVW_mbAQUhM/s320/8.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221995523298036978" style="cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We still cant decide whether this croc is real or not, It just seems weird to me the way it opens it mouth and position its fingers, but then ivan say its throat moving indicating breathing or something. Maybe its a balloon?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SHhBQcLrK9I/AAAAAAAAAKg/l7KF3i0lJlo/s1600-h/9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SHhBQcLrK9I/AAAAAAAAAKg/l7KF3i0lJlo/s320/9.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221995518634961874" style="cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YES! YOU SEE A ORANG UTAN DRINKING 100 PLUS. some pple with less sense than me apparently threw in 100 plus for the poor apes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SHhBQAXJMhI/AAAAAAAAAKY/2sjhkbgDMP0/s1600-h/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SHhBQAXJMhI/AAAAAAAAAKY/2sjhkbgDMP0/s320/10.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221995511166874130" style="cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He was then asking for more. WHICH THEY GAVE ANOTHER CAN, Like wth! its no wonder if one week later the zoo announces that they have diabetic orang utans. They also fed the apes sweets, luckily those apes manage to get the sweet out of the wrappers before eating it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SHhBQJ0RjtI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/hTL6HVbw0B4/s320/12.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and the finale ended with us seeing elephant shit! ITS HUGE., seriously (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SHhBPytXC5I/AAAAAAAAAKI/E0_phDVdemE/s1600-h/13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SHhBPytXC5I/AAAAAAAAAKI/E0_phDVdemE/s320/13.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221995507501960082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;See, malaysia zoo not bad la. And theres definitely more animals than in my post can.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PS: cheng &amp;amp; jan. I bring you when you come down?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PPS: photos taken by both seik yao and ivan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4226663013603191421-4255372666087543828?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/4255372666087543828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/4255372666087543828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2008/07/malaysian-zoo.html' title='malaysian zoo!'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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://bp1.blogger.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SHhCpTpi-hI/AAAAAAAAALY/I98R8ew-i3M/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-3962218873193960016</id><published>2008-07-09T22:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T22:10:22.498+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OEY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;MELISSA CHAN YEE CHING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Are you still &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ALIVE&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you are, have you forgotten the name &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Joann Chua Shi Ying&lt;/span&gt; !?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I need updates!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4226663013603191421-3962218873193960016?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/3962218873193960016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/3962218873193960016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2008/07/oey.html' title='OEY!'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-5198035776500473235</id><published>2008-07-09T15:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T15:21:08.058+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tagboard issues</title><content type='html'>I have a laggy tagboard.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so I've changed it but yeah, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I need help coming up with better colours?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is to janice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;............................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;now playing on iTunes:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tocatta and Fugue in D Minor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is to chengmun (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4226663013603191421-5198035776500473235?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/5198035776500473235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/5198035776500473235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2008/07/tagboard-issues.html' title='tagboard issues'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-2205433298708047310</id><published>2008-07-08T20:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T21:02:40.742+08:00</updated><title type='text'>: |</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 9px; "&gt;Dear Tech Support:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year I upgraded from Boyfriend 5.0 to Husband 1.0 and noticed a slow down in the overall performance, particularly in the flower and jewellery applications that had operated flawlessly under Boyfriend 5.0. In addition, Husband 1.0 uninstalled many other valuable programs, such as Romance 9.5 and Personal Attention 6.5, but installed undesirable programs such as NFL 5.0 and NBA 3.0. and now Conversation 8.0 no longer runs and Housecleaning 2.6 simply crashes the system. I've tried running Nagging 5.3 to fix these problems, but to no avail. What can I do?Desperate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Desperate:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First keep in mind, Boyfriend 5.0 is an entertainment package,while Husband 1.0 is an operating system. Try to enter the command: C:/I THOUGHT YOU LOVED ME and download Tears 6.2 to install Guilt 3.0.If all works as designed, Husband 1.0 should then automatically run &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;the applications&lt;/span&gt;Jewellery 2.0 and Flowers 3.5. But remember, overuse can cause Husband 1.0 to default to Grumpy Silence 2.5, Happy Hour 7.0, or Beer 6.1. Beer 6.1 is a very bad program that will create Snoring Loudly. WAV files. Whatever you do, DO NOT install Mother-in-law 1.0 or reinstall another Boyfriend program.These are not supported applications and will crash Husband 1.0.In summary, Husband 1.0 is a great program, but it does have a limited memory and cannot learn new applications quickly. You might consider buying additional software to improve memory and performance. I personally recommend Hot Food 3.0 and Lingerie 7.7.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good Luck,&lt;br /&gt;Tech Support&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4226663013603191421-2205433298708047310?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/2205433298708047310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/2205433298708047310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post.html' title=': |'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-7599030917470440674</id><published>2008-07-07T22:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T22:04:47.297+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happyness</title><content type='html'>happiness comes in many forms.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had my dimsum&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had my movie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have my friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today, I'm happy (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4226663013603191421-7599030917470440674?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/7599030917470440674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/7599030917470440674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2008/07/happyness.html' title='happyness'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-3086321241313830543</id><published>2008-07-06T17:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T17:47:33.805+08:00</updated><title type='text'>running away from reality</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;ever wondered why people run away instead of facing problems?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;or why people face problems instead of running away?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 10px;"&gt;well. im thinking, as you know thinking and me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 10px;"&gt;we dont really go well together. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 10px;"&gt;would I be the one to face a problem or would I run away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 10px;"&gt;today, i made someone really important to me cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 10px;"&gt;and i dunno what to do. should i step up and hug the person or what should i say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 10px;"&gt;or should i just hide away till everything dies off and it becomes as close to normal as it will get. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 10px;"&gt;I just dunno, maybe ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 10px;"&gt;oh wells. this is probably why i never want kids. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 10px;"&gt;what if they turn out like me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4226663013603191421-3086321241313830543?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/3086321241313830543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/3086321241313830543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2008/07/running-away-from-reality.html' title='running away from reality'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-3260538875962806374</id><published>2008-06-29T22:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T22:37:00.771+08:00</updated><title type='text'>eating your own son!?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;p style="padding-left: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;This is just CRAZY and SICKENING!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-left: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;A seven year old boy in the Czech republic was found chained in the cellar of his home, where his family kept him and abused him in a very perverse way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-left: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;The child, Ondrej Mauerova, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thesun.co.uk/sol/homepage/news/article1314511.ece"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;was kept confined&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt; as his family would EAT parts of him!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-left: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;Yes, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;eat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-left: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;The child had been partially skinned as his crazed 31 year old mother, Klara, caged him for months.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-left: 12px; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;Relatives who were also in the cannibalistic cult would feast on the child's raw flesh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-left: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;Ondrej and his helpless nine year old brother were kept in cages. At times they were handcuffed to tables as they were ritually and brutally burnt, whipped with belts, and tortured.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-left: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;This is plain sick! they're kids for crying out loud.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-left: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;Thankfully, the children were rescued thanks to a neighbor who purchased a CCTV baby monitor. But instead of viewing pictures of his newborn baby, he picked up live images of Ondrj naked, beaten, and chained in a cellar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-left: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;After calling authorities, cops arrived next door and also freed a little girl holding onto a teddy bear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-left: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;The child, Barbora Skrlova, turned out to be a 34 year old member of the cult, and one of the torturers as well! She (above) was trying to pass herself off as an adopted sister.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-left: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;Crazy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-left: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;The boys' mom said in court yesterday that she was brainwashed by Skrlove, stating, "Terrible things have happened. I realize it and can’t understand how I could have allowed it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-left: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;How can you be brainwashed into torturing and eating your own child????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-left: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;Skrlova fled and was later found in Norway posing as a boy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-left: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;The mom's sister was also involved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-left: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;It was also discovered in court that the abuse was coordinated via text messages sent by a leader known as the "Doctor" from the Grail Movement cult. Three others involved in the case are also facing charges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-left: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;-from perezhilton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-left: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;HOW IS THAT EVEN POSSIBLE, whats this world coming too?! People nowadays is just screwed up, maybe they should find a hobby (other than eating pple and skinning animals alive), some harmless hobby like kite flying?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-left: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;anyway, i found my quote of the day:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-left: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;"&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;thinking has always been a bitch for me, most likely because i'm an idiot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" - Recca Hanabishi, Flame of Recca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-left: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;so true, if I'd just realised earlier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4226663013603191421-3260538875962806374?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/3260538875962806374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/3260538875962806374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2008/06/eating-your-own-son.html' title='eating your own son!?'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-120342844819877174</id><published>2008-06-27T22:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T22:58:57.767+08:00</updated><title type='text'>back and burnt</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;HEY! yes, i'm back in KL! (like finally)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;everything during this one week was FUN. I shall upload the photos later on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;seriously, i'm the happiest person in the world that i dont even mind that i left my phone in kuantan with stella and will only be getting it back when school reopens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;so pple who need to contact me, call my house or drop me a mail, or msg on msn or facebook/friendster, or here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;on a more serious note,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;this holiday I not only got burnt (badly), but I also grew up. &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/4226663013603191421-120342844819877174?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;"You're cheating on your Xbox with your girlfriends PS2?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;-Lilah, ctrl-alt-del (:&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/4226663013603191421-2769938813280130468?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/2769938813280130468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;simple views are sometimes suprisingly refreshing and true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 10px; "&gt;'When my grandmother got arthritis, she couldn't bend over and paint her  toenails anymore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;So my grandfather does it for her all the time, even  when his hands got arthritis too. That's love.'&lt;br /&gt;Rebecca- age 8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;'Love is when you go out to eat and give somebody most of your French fries  without making them give you any of theirs.'&lt;br /&gt;Chrissy - age 6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;hr /&gt; &lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;'Love is what makes you smile when  you're tired.'&lt;br /&gt;Terri - age 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;hr /&gt; &lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;'Love is when my Mummy makes  coffee for my daddy and she takes a sip before giving it to him, to make sure  the taste is OK.'&lt;br /&gt;Danny - age 7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;hr /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;'Love is what's in the room with  you at Christmas if you stop opening presents and listen.'&lt;br /&gt;Bobby - age 7  (Wow!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;hr /&gt; &lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;'If you want to learn to love  better, you should start with a friend who you hate,'&lt;br /&gt;Nikka - age 6 (we need a few million more Nikka's on this planet)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;hr /&gt; &lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;'Love is when you tell a guy you  like his shirt, and then he wears it everyday.'&lt;br /&gt;Noelle - age 7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;hr /&gt; &lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;'Love is like a little old woman  and a little old man who are still friends even after they know each other so  well.'&lt;br /&gt;Tommy - age 6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;hr /&gt; &lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;'During my piano recital, I was on  a stage and I was scared. I looked at all the people watching me and saw my  daddy waving and smiling. He was the only one doing that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;I wasn't scared anymore.'&lt;br /&gt;Cindy - age 8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;hr /&gt; &lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;'My Mummy loves me more than  anybody.&lt;br /&gt;You don't see anyone else kissing me to sleep at night.'&lt;br /&gt;Clare  - age 6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;hr /&gt; &lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;'Love is when Mummy gives Daddy  the best piece of chicken.'&lt;br /&gt;Elaine-age 5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;hr /&gt; &lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;'Love is when Mummy sees Daddy  smelly and sweaty and still says he is handsomer than Robert Redford.'&lt;br /&gt;Chris  - age 7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;hr /&gt; &lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;'Love is when your puppy licks  your face even after you left him alone all day'&lt;br /&gt;Mary Ann - age 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;hr /&gt; &lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;'I know my older sister loves me because she  gives me all her old clothes and has to go out and buy new ones.'&lt;br /&gt;Lauren -  age 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;hr /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;'Love is when Mummy sees Daddy on the toilet and she doesn't think it's gross.' &lt;br /&gt;Mark - age 6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;hr /&gt; &lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;'You really shouldn't say 'I love  you' unless you mean it. But if you mean it, you should say it a lot. People  forget.'&lt;br /&gt;Jessica - age 8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;hr /&gt; &lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;a four year old child whose next door neighbour was an elderly gentleman who had  recently lost his wife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon seeing the man cry, the little boy went  into the old gentleman's yard, climbed onto his lap, and just sat there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When his Mother asked what he had said to the neighbour, the little boy  said,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000080;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Nothing, I just helped him cry'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4226663013603191421-4588291854184790586?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/4588291854184790586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/4588291854184790586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2008/06/whats-love-as-defined-by-kids.html' title='whats love as defined by kids'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-5263167440585829388</id><published>2008-06-17T18:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T20:53:20.448+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Don't walk in front of me, I may not follow.&lt;br /&gt;Don't walk behind me, I may not lead.&lt;br /&gt;Just walk beside me and be my friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'People Will Forget What U Said&lt;br /&gt;People Will Forget What U Did&lt;br /&gt;But People Will Never Forget How U Made Them Feel' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);  font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;besides germany beating austria. there's no happy story today.&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/4226663013603191421-5263167440585829388?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I dont understand Burnet's clonal selection theory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Do You?&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/4226663013603191421-334038116839022340?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/334038116839022340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/8807919097987842940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/8807919097987842940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-hate-them-all.html' title='i hate them all'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-84254592669592330</id><published>2008-06-16T20:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T21:14:33.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'>small small word</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;its really a small small world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;I just realised yuhhui (might) know ting who also seem to know devina who was my cca mate from SINGAPORE. thats a super long connection.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;anyway, done with 9 still not on 10.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;and I really wanna adopt yuhhui's cat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;but dad says "cats are worst than dogs"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;which says alot considering how much he dislikes dogs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;PS: I feel like getting a boyfriend just to adopt animals on my behalf so I indirectly have them.&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/4226663013603191421-84254592669592330?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/84254592669592330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/84254592669592330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2008/06/small-small-word.html' title='small small word'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-1449477793444408866</id><published>2008-06-16T01:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T01:35:22.728+08:00</updated><title type='text'>how cells adapt</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;How cells adapt?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;hypertrophy, hyperplasia and atrophy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;Lack of use will cause atrophy, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;Infact, atrophycation of the brain is quite common.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;(common as in not really common but... common) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;so why not hypertrophy or hyperplasia of the brain?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;you just have to use it alot right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;and I think I've used it &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fairly ALOT&lt;/span&gt; these few days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;cant i have a bigger brain just for the 20th?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;pretty please.&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/4226663013603191421-1449477793444408866?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/1449477793444408866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/1449477793444408866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2008/06/how-cells-adapt.html' title='how cells adapt'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-1806515620125757379</id><published>2008-06-15T18:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T18:37:13.980+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friend per day'/><title type='text'>catherine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;Next up on friend per day is: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;Beloved cell member, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;husband&lt;/span&gt;, coursemate and friend;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 10px;"&gt;also BLUR QUEEN, who left her house keys in someone's car, locked her housemate's keys in the room AND PADLOCKED THE DOOR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Catherine 素蕊&lt;/span&gt; (i love your name) and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I heart you&lt;/span&gt; too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SFTvxU4gYBI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/FArf4jORkZg/s320/DSC00877.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4226663013603191421-1806515620125757379?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/1806515620125757379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/1806515620125757379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2008/06/catherine.html' title='catherine'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SFTvxU4gYBI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/FArf4jORkZg/s72-c/DSC00877.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-8512475866305496702</id><published>2008-06-15T15:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T22:52:34.121+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy fathers day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Before the day end,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;to all dads and potential dads,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;HAPPY FATHERS DAY!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;PS: im done with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;week 8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&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/4226663013603191421-8512475866305496702?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/8512475866305496702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/8512475866305496702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2008/06/happy-fathers-day.html' title='happy fathers day'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-250673939091868444</id><published>2008-06-15T03:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T03:25:01.221+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oh my goodness</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Oh my goodness,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I so cant believe this, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;but....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I FINISHED WEEK 7!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Aim for tmr, I mean today:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;week 8 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; week 9 &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/4226663013603191421-250673939091868444?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/250673939091868444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/250673939091868444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2008/06/oh-my-goodness.html' title='oh my goodness'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-8166845922260995490</id><published>2008-06-14T23:18:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T22:52:05.764+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friend per day'/><title type='text'>terence lee</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;terence lee,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;my buddy (:  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[it rhymes thus by rhyming law is TRUE]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;anyway, this one is recent, like almost half a year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;but I cant survive without &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;! (and your blog)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;despite you having WAY longer legs than me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;and taking better pictures than me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;YOU ROCK! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SFPnkQjK7UI/AAAAAAAAAJw/YT-MPKuPrDs/s320/xxx.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;jo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; terence &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  ;font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;hates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; gene expression&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4226663013603191421-8166845922260995490?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/8166845922260995490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/8166845922260995490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2008/06/terence-lee.html' title='terence lee'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SFPnkQjK7UI/AAAAAAAAAJw/YT-MPKuPrDs/s72-c/xxx.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-5618311375459315285</id><published>2008-06-14T15:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T15:42:56.929+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pool</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;I haven't pool for so long!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;I WANNA POOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;refuse refuse refuse refuse refuse refuse refuse refuse refuse refuse refuse&lt;/span&gt; to remove the photo :P&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/4226663013603191421-5618311375459315285?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/5618311375459315285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/5618311375459315285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2008/06/pool.html' title='pool'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-4825681695671480162</id><published>2008-06-14T01:52:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T22:52:23.143+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friend per day'/><title type='text'>cheng jan</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Despite being a pig, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I realised that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Lee Cheng Mun and Janice Teh,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I've known you guys for almost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; four years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Two of those were green tea and orange bowls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Two of those are long distance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;And for a long distances two timing relationship, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;everything seems to be working out really well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  ;font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SFK2HPlcPrI/AAAAAAAAAJo/cSOwCx7h0VY/s320/P1280069.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;and so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; I LOVE YOU &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(two).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4226663013603191421-4825681695671480162?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/4825681695671480162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/4825681695671480162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2008/06/cheng-jan-jac.html' title='cheng jan'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SFK2HPlcPrI/AAAAAAAAAJo/cSOwCx7h0VY/s72-c/P1280069.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-8495552738798800655</id><published>2008-06-14T01:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T01:33:58.052+08:00</updated><title type='text'>gila babi</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I now have a swollen eye and running nose, but no longer sleepy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;so i'm continue-ing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;week 7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; and hope to finish it by tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;funfact:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I slept at 530am and woke up at 3pm,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;only to feel sleepy at around 11.50pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;If I slept at 12am, I would have spent 11 hours asleep and only 9 hours awake ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;i'm such a pig.&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/4226663013603191421-8495552738798800655?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/8495552738798800655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/8495552738798800655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2008/06/gila-babi.html' title='gila babi'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-5485861689236845621</id><published>2008-06-13T03:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T03:42:50.762+08:00</updated><title type='text'>embrology</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;I'm getting seizures from studying embryology.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;I'm hardly thru even half of week 7.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 10px;"&gt;I really wanna watch prom night,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 10px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Brittany Snow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 10px;"&gt; is there.&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/4226663013603191421-5485861689236845621?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/5485861689236845621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/5485861689236845621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2008/06/embrology.html' title='embrology'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-8637831193047371321</id><published>2008-06-13T02:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T02:53:38.068+08:00</updated><title type='text'>chace crawford</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;Hey Evonne Blair Teoh Ee Vern,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;this is a letter to you just to let you know that I love you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;And I hereby promise you ( in front of my whole blog audience) that &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;you can count on me for life&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;Despite your persona of Emonne, love of disgusting thick salmon, buying shoes without me, fighting with me about whose camera to use, laughing at me dozing off and singing, catching all my embarassing moments, making me dress up when I'm uber lazy, making me broke by bringing me to all the nice ex dining areas, SNATCH MY BLANKET in the middle of a cold cold night; you are also my one stop entertainment cause you make me laugh at YOUR embarrassing moments, fetch me all over Klang Valley, bring me eat nice food, gave me a place to stay when I was locked out of my house, shopped with me, fed me thick UNCOOK salmon (which i still dont like),  went redbox and sang oops we did it again, hugging me when I'm emo, attempt to be blair and made me laugh, bought green tea with me, motivated me to study unsuccessfully, stabbed a vitagen bottle with me, ran away from scary pple with me, gossiped the night away with me and the many more memories you brought to my life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;Thank you and to cheer your gloomy day up, &gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://perezhilton.com/2008-06-12-vintage-chace-2"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;click here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;&lt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;I shall end with a song dedication, "If I never knew you", by Jon Secada and Shanice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;"If I never knew you&lt;br /&gt;If I never felt this love&lt;br /&gt;I would have no inkling of&lt;br /&gt;How precious life can be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if I never held you&lt;br /&gt;I would never have a clue&lt;br /&gt;How at last I'd find in you&lt;br /&gt;The missing part of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm so grateful to you&lt;br /&gt;I'd have lived my whole life through&lt;br /&gt;Lost forever&lt;br /&gt;If I never knew you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;There's no moment I regret&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;Since the moment that we met"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 10px;"&gt;Best Friend For Life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(63, 63, 63); font-family: tahoma; font-size: 11px; "&gt;♥ Joann Georgina Chua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4226663013603191421-8637831193047371321?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/8637831193047371321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/8637831193047371321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2008/06/chace-crawford.html' title='chace crawford'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-2532722700111838644</id><published>2008-06-12T23:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T00:01:24.458+08:00</updated><title type='text'>starting now</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;i'm starting now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;given up following my "start from week 1 and continue plan" thanks to procrastination.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;now, its &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;week 7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt; baby.&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/4226663013603191421-2532722700111838644?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/2532722700111838644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/2532722700111838644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2008/06/starting-now.html' title='starting now'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-952547752067590909</id><published>2008-06-12T18:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T18:40:16.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'>xoxo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;I'm sorry if you're bored with my nonsensical rantings and want more substantial blog post, like "why dont you upload pretty pictures of yourself (I know I'm pretty :P don't slap me) and MORE interesting stuff besides of your procrastination", but I like procrastinating in everything I do, so more interesting post will come like....when I feel like it (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;My 7 task of procrastination is down by one, making green tea cause of home. It takes like 20 mins to brew the perfect green tea so, today I have saved 20 mins. HOHOHO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;Right, start planning to study now, and after everything, I should start by 9.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;XOXO, keep holding on and it'll soon be the past.&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/4226663013603191421-952547752067590909?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/952547752067590909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/952547752067590909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2008/06/xoxo.html' title='xoxo'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-362245830852464967</id><published>2008-06-12T17:02:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T18:28:25.995+08:00</updated><title type='text'>aircon, greentea, anime and big apple</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;aircon, greentea, anime and big apple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;thats what i've been having since 12 instead of studying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;shoot! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;PS: thanks home, but its still all your fault!&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/4226663013603191421-362245830852464967?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/362245830852464967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/362245830852464967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2008/06/aircon-greentea-anime-and-big-apple.html' title='aircon, greentea, anime and big apple'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-6374501723930462906</id><published>2008-06-12T00:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T18:31:38.047+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hubert Humphrey once said:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: 11px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hubert Humphrey once said:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: 11px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"...the moral test if Government is how that Government treats those who are in the dawn of life, the children; those who are in the twilight of life, the elderly; and those who are in the shadow of life, the sick, the needy and the handicapped"&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I dunno why, but this phrase just seem to wow me. Maybe its the many cool words of dawn of life or whatsoever, but I find it quite true. If anyone says this in the elections, he definitely'll have my vote!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;edit* MWAH just FINISHED WEEK 2! yay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4226663013603191421-6374501723930462906?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/6374501723930462906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/6374501723930462906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2008/06/hubert-humphrey-once-said.html' title='Hubert Humphrey once said:'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-8319315216203520097</id><published>2008-06-11T21:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T04:07:15.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HO HO HO.</title><content type='html'>how I wished christmas was here already,&lt;div&gt;I want a wish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, I'm still at week 2. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cheers to all studying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4226663013603191421-8319315216203520097?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/8319315216203520097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/8319315216203520097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2008/06/ho-ho-ho.html' title='HO HO HO.'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-5570665570445336183</id><published>2008-06-11T01:23:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T18:30:39.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Powerpuff girl!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;It's a random title la, but I'm staring at the powerpuff piggy bank infront of me now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;It's raining, a study leave and im blogging instead of studying. life so sucks at this particular moment. and I'm scared cause my door open itself and then before i can walk over to close it, it slams super loudy (till dad came in and said why you slam your door so loudy). Hmm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Anyway, the hot topic would be why I'm not studying. I DUNNO, I dont think I have time to study everything now, but OCD makes it necessary to try to study everything in order so even after taking up one week to do week one (which only have one main lecture) and 2 days to do the first lecture of week 2, m now at introduction to microbes. I know kill me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I really should be the minister of procrastination, its what I do best. Things done before studying:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;1. Write emails to mel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;2. Facebook(gossiping with von)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;3. Blog Surfing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;4. Go on MSN and chat with random pple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;5. Make Green tea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;6. Raid the Fridge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;7. Blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;study comes after blogging which is the 8 thing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;ps: from this minute onward, I'm going on a 21(said time required to break a habit) days no biting fingers and no procrastinating regiment. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;which meants should end by next month (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;*EDIT: failed attempt of not procrastinating cause right after this post, i did everthing 1-7 before studying ):&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/4226663013603191421-5570665570445336183?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/5570665570445336183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/5570665570445336183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2008/06/powerpuff-girl.html' title='Powerpuff girl!'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-6723963851266351396</id><published>2008-05-26T20:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T20:54:21.552+08:00</updated><title type='text'>eagles</title><content type='html'>surprise surprise, its ME updating my blog, well I wanted to update since so long ago, then my internet decided to crash on me. I so beria-ria upload all my gothic photo pun then tak jadi (dont you think my malay is improving ;))&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, eagles, thats what I wanna be. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why you ask? cause I'm as pretty and graceful as them. haha! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;back to the point, its cause in rainy weathers and storms, other birds fly back to their nest and hide, but eagles, they fly higher and higher till they're above the rain clouds, they're overcomers and not giving up-ers (or whatever they call them).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and so I'll going to be them and be an overcomer. Now to start starting case commentary....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;see ya guys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4226663013603191421-6723963851266351396?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/6723963851266351396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/6723963851266351396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2008/05/eagles.html' title='eagles'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-8010824645622748129</id><published>2008-05-22T20:54:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T04:05:57.839+08:00</updated><title type='text'>=)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hPCNZV4SSaw/SDVtuSrp2xI/AAAAAAAAAEU/AYfNOwtaFF0/s1600-h/williams01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hPCNZV4SSaw/SDVtuSrp2xI/AAAAAAAAAEU/AYfNOwtaFF0/s200/williams01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203185586552822546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha went to williams and it was such a great place with great food! haha when we arrived it was so early n so as u can c, so many empty seats hahaha. e ribena lychee looked so purplish and the purple color diffuse onto the surface of the white lychee. e lychee had streaks of purple n it looked like veins hahaha. oh no. tink the 3000 pages of bio notes is so occupying my mind! haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and here is another of my mcdreamy. so sweet!! haha from grey's anatomy, e series which i hv been faithfully following for the past few days haha. dun u tink we look matching! both of us in black n look so cool =) &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hPCNZV4SSaw/SDVuTCrp2yI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DXQtQpA1Kqs/s200/PatrickDempsey11_400.jpg" /&gt;   &lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hPCNZV4SSaw/SDVwRirp2zI/AAAAAAAAAEk/eKlT4DFArKg/s200/DSC00883.JPG" /&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/4226663013603191421-8010824645622748129?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/8010824645622748129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/8010824645622748129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post.html' title='=)'/><author><name>SMILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14751418455554855012</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/_hPCNZV4SSaw/SDVtuSrp2xI/AAAAAAAAAEU/AYfNOwtaFF0/s72-c/williams01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-7721814733263940865</id><published>2008-05-10T23:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T23:37:04.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Joann had an incredibly busy week filled with PCLs, ICSs and random work to do! have been coming back so late at night and the first thing she wants is her bolster and bed =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Impressed that Pat passed his driving test (he claimed that he didnt bribe the JPA but we doubt so hahaha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yeah! will upload the gothic photos from Monash. Hooray Monash!! it was black all over. eye lashes, lipsticks, shirts, pants, skirts. u name it, we have it&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;—&lt;/span&gt;in black =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4226663013603191421-7721814733263940865?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/7721814733263940865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/7721814733263940865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2008/05/joann-had-incredibly-busy-week-filled.html' title=''/><author><name>SMILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14751418455554855012</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-7006575931150013247</id><published>2008-04-25T20:56:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T18:30:44.655+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3:50</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SBHYHl_5NGI/AAAAAAAAAIY/xf-UeiPrOQ4/s1600-h/DSC00662.JPG"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SBHYHl_5NGI/AAAAAAAAAIY/xf-UeiPrOQ4/s320/DSC00662.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193169470305678434" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I was suppose to reach the bank at 4, and that was the time we left the curve (: Went out with pat and cw today and von was nearby but stupid girl couldnt make it to see her beloved me, so before I start, I shall add her picture in (see, I did not forget you). Watch Definately, Maybe aka Pasti, Mungkin. It's so SO good! the little girl I WANT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SBHbl1_5NLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/FTRk3qSyo-U/s320/DSC00539.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Cineleisure had this quite cool thing, the whole row of parking right in front of the entrance if from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;FEMALE SINGLE DRIVER ONLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;, wonder what happens if you're not a female single driver and you park there, will you get clamped?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SBHYIF_5NHI/AAAAAAAAAIg/vq8dcCTvi7A/s1600-h/DSC00656.JPG"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SBHYIF_5NHI/AAAAAAAAAIg/vq8dcCTvi7A/s320/DSC00656.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193169478895613042" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;This is what pple who dont follow the rules do. No point trying to change the fact that we, females DO have a higher priority  =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SBHYIV_5NII/AAAAAAAAAIo/9ofRR1xc_Ss/s1600-h/DSC00659.JPG"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SBHYIV_5NII/AAAAAAAAAIo/9ofRR1xc_Ss/s320/DSC00659.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193169483190580354" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Below is a photo of me and pat and me and chern wei. If you realise, cw pointed out that the three of us looked like a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;GAY COUPLE (pat and cw)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; and an &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;adorable adopted daughter (ME),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; and we can go into Tony Roma's and join the  "kids eat for free" thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SBHYJF_5NJI/AAAAAAAAAIw/11nSsOhHVkM/s1600-h/DSC00666.JPG"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SBHYJF_5NJI/AAAAAAAAAIw/11nSsOhHVkM/s320/DSC00666.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193169496075482258" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SBHYJV_5NKI/AAAAAAAAAI4/dMqvzcu-0cI/s1600-h/DSC00655.JPG"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SBHYJV_5NKI/AAAAAAAAAI4/dMqvzcu-0cI/s320/DSC00655.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193169500370449570" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;PS: photos taken with "female single driver only" was directed by Patrik Ho E.S. my new adopted sortof dad or is it mom?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;PPS: the post below I have nothing to do with. (:&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/4226663013603191421-7006575931150013247?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/7006575931150013247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/7006575931150013247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2008/04/350.html' title='3:50'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SBHYHl_5NGI/AAAAAAAAAIY/xf-UeiPrOQ4/s72-c/DSC00662.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-1756210493042811486</id><published>2008-04-25T20:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T20:24:09.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i am officially adopted!</title><content type='html'>Joann here. I am proud to say I have been adopted by my homey as a young aya sis! oh my gosh! I AM SO HAPPY whee! like today, i only had like 6 ringgit so no $ buy lunch, ice cream, n movie tickets! but he was there! hahahaha. U R THE BEST!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4226663013603191421-1756210493042811486?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/1756210493042811486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/1756210493042811486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-am-officially-adopted.html' title='i am officially adopted!'/><author><name>SMILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14751418455554855012</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-4112524615500290369</id><published>2008-04-24T14:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T14:37:55.002+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tomorrow</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"Tommorrow" by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;SIXX:A.M. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And are you terrified by sadness&lt;br /&gt;And have you given into madness&lt;br /&gt;You're running out of places to hide&lt;br /&gt;'Cause everybody's got a reason&lt;br /&gt;To justify how they're feelin'&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you should open your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just look at yourself, do you like what you see?&lt;br /&gt;Look at yourself, is this how it should be?&lt;br /&gt;Just look at yourself, 'cause there's nowhere to go&lt;br /&gt;And you'll know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna have to live with the things you say&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;You'll have to cross bridges that you burned today&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow... &lt;br /&gt;And everything you do, it's coming back for you&lt;br /&gt;You'll never outrun what waits for you &lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&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;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you waiting for the reason to change?&lt;br /&gt;Are you waiting for the end, has it came?&lt;br /&gt;Nothing's gonna stand in your way...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Just look at yourself, do you like what you see?&lt;br /&gt;Look at yourself, is this how it should be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&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;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;All in all, It's a good song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&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="  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;What have I been doing lately? Post Exam Events dragged all the way till sunday and on tuesday I went shopping with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;VON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; and not only broke my leg but also my wallet, I'm seriously in debt now, but the books are so worth it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&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="  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I had an agenda, but I forgot whatever it was suppose to be about. Todays a thursday, holidays is passing so fast. I haven't even enjoyed enough, tho I spend my holidays not thinking and being addicted to pokemon. I finished pokemon yellow within 18 hours and now am playing pokemon crystal which I think is so much more fun!! (yes, slap me) I think i'll die within 2 hours of uni on monday. Brain overload compared to doing nothing now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&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="  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Conclusion: my brain has shrunk 2 milimeters due to the lack of use so please excuse this post and happy holiday guys! See you next week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&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="  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;3&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4226663013603191421-4112524615500290369?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/4112524615500290369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/4112524615500290369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2008/04/tomorrow.html' title='Tomorrow'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-8277781890669945587</id><published>2008-04-21T21:19:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T09:41:14.214+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mi Ng</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SBPV2F_5NMI/AAAAAAAAAJI/XOKJEecRIG0/s1600-h/DSC00314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SBPV2F_5NMI/AAAAAAAAAJI/XOKJEecRIG0/s320/DSC00314.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193729920588133570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SBPV2l_5NNI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/vKNIaKHf9Vk/s1600-h/DSC00293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SBPV2l_5NNI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/vKNIaKHf9Vk/s320/DSC00293.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193729929178068178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY most loved roomie ~ 吴子盈&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've known her for almost 3 and a half years (right?) and she is sane-est compared to all my other friends, but also still "unique". Haha, she HATES 瓜's, shops ALOT, calls me so she can listen to me talk to someone over the phone, loves receiving parcels, loves raking photos, loves B3L/01 and hong kong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;ps: she's single and available (;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;anyway, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY MI NG! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;hope you enjoyed today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/4226663013603191421-8277781890669945587?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/8277781890669945587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/8277781890669945587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2008/04/mi-ng.html' title='Mi Ng'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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/_w1io9Chk5Xw/SBPV2F_5NMI/AAAAAAAAAJI/XOKJEecRIG0/s72-c/DSC00314.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-6034045340200362778</id><published>2008-04-17T15:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T16:09:04.222+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Too close for comfort</title><content type='html'>before that, this is a tribute to ANVER for teaching me to remember lyrics for a song, not to mention a song in a FOREIGN language (Sinhala)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Surangali, Surangali&lt;br /&gt;Surangali gay maalu gay na wa&lt;br /&gt;Maalu Maalu Maalu&lt;br /&gt;Medangay napeh maalu&lt;br /&gt;Surangali gay maalu peh na wa"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Means:&lt;br /&gt;Surangali is the name of the girl&lt;br /&gt;Surangali go sell fish&lt;br /&gt;fish fish fish&lt;br /&gt;Fish very fresh&lt;br /&gt;Surangali go sell fish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TADA~ proud of me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, back to whatever I wanted to say today la,&lt;br /&gt;came on to point out some very malaysian fact bout malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today during our tutorial on perspective of position, we had a Myanmar refugee come speak with us. One point which he said that really woke me from my sleepiness was that, once he met a cop and was asked for his IC. well being a refugee obviously he had none, so he showed his something card with his something number and the cop searched his body. They found some money and they took half of the money and then gave the other half back to the poor refugee and LEFT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to Malaysia folks (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;ps: Tomorrows the day where I can have FUN like the mad!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4226663013603191421-6034045340200362778?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/6034045340200362778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/6034045340200362778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2008/04/too-close-for-comfort.html' title='Too close for comfort'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-45240348807578531</id><published>2008-04-13T20:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T20:37:37.208+08:00</updated><title type='text'>great classical poem (author: you-noe-who)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;After 2 months in monash&lt;br /&gt;You are always out of cash&lt;br /&gt;Now, you’re in an exam dash&lt;br /&gt;Promise u a Williams bash =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4226663013603191421-45240348807578531?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/45240348807578531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/45240348807578531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2008/04/after-2-months-in-monash-you-are-always.html' title='great classical poem (author: you-noe-who)'/><author><name>SMILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14751418455554855012</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-7391998994624439017</id><published>2008-04-13T20:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T20:07:12.359+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the other boleyn girl</title><content type='html'>was suppose to be out on the 18th of april!&lt;div&gt;but has now been postponed to 11th of september!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LIKE WHATEVER, and I was so looking forward to it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2YoiWr-yvws&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2YoiWr-yvws&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/axCxSAohKlA&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/axCxSAohKlA&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4226663013603191421-7391998994624439017?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/7391998994624439017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/7391998994624439017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2008/04/other-boleyn-girl.html' title='the other boleyn girl'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-5165439165708556603</id><published>2008-04-10T18:18:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T18:38:16.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I fake a smile so you won't see</title><content type='html'>Today is an even longer day than my previous long day, and I fell asleep(the kind where you nod off sideways) during the muscle and biomechanical lecture which greatly amused the very long time not mentioned &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;EVONNE TEOH&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its one of those days where you suddenly realize that everything is crashing down on you. ( Here is when you start wondering why im here blogging instead of trying to survive) back to topic, ICS dateline is tomorrow and PCL is also tomorrow. GAH, suppose to study week 3 and 5 lectures for my study sleepover tomorrow (and yes again its really a STUDY sleepover) and exams next friday. The problem, I'll be reaching home at 1030 tonight and I need to finish week 3 and 5! I need a holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'll be alive and back to usual after tomorrow (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: emonne! I realise I should have taken week 2 and 5, the perfect numbers~&lt;br /&gt;pps: jan I love your BOMBa!&lt;br /&gt;ppps: mel are you still alive?&lt;br /&gt;pppps: I have 2 stupid ulcers so I cant talk properly ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;the only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4226663013603191421-5165439165708556603?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/5165439165708556603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/5165439165708556603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-fake-smile-so-you-wont-see.html' title='I fake a smile so you won&apos;t see'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-4424699603590393642</id><published>2008-04-07T22:10:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T22:58:07.642+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love of my lives'/><title type='text'>love has no dream</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;TODAY HAS BEEN A VERRRY LONGG DAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&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;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;anyway, this is a destressed post under a new category for chengs update&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Husbands:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;1. Wu Zhun (ex)  -- [2006 - 2007]&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R_oxj44toAI/AAAAAAAAAII/EqX9QE02uqo/s320/wuzun1.jpg" /&gt;&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;2. He Jun Xiang (temporarily missing) -- [2007- now but he is currently out of the picture]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R_oxHI4tn9I/AAAAAAAAAHw/Z-wqtCIEstY/s320/Bio_a_MikeHe.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  line-height: 19px; font-family:-webkit-sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://wiki.d-addicts.com/Oikawa_Mitsuhiro" title="Oikawa Mitsuhiro" style="text-decoration: none; background-image: none; background-repeat: initial; background-attachment: initial; -webkit-background-clip: initial; -webkit-background-origin: initial; background-color: initial; color: rgb(90, 54, 150); background-position: initial initial; "&gt;3. Oikawa Mitsuhiro (new love!) -- [NOW! like since sunday]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px;font-family:-webkit-sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 19px;font-family:-webkit-sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R_oxHY4tn-I/AAAAAAAAAH4/RHsirXakzJI/s320/g54a5tuyrgx2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  line-height: 19px;font-family:-webkit-sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  line-height: 19px;font-family:-webkit-sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Flings:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  line-height: 19px;font-family:-webkit-sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;1. Ruan Tian Jing -- [2005 till 2007 on and off ]&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: normal; font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px;font-family:-webkit-sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  line-height: 19px;font-family:-webkit-sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: normal; font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R_oxHI4tn8I/AAAAAAAAAHo/aPHwYwIoidA/s320/1141179901.jpg" /&gt;&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;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  line-height: 19px;font-family:-webkit-sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;2. Toma Ikuta -- [2007 less than 3 months]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px;font-family:-webkit-sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px;font-family:-webkit-sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R_oxG44tn7I/AAAAAAAAAHg/6JStqbvrOwo/s320/864619.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: normal; font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R_oxkI4toBI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/hHbzbeIoZ7w/s320/toma4_big.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  line-height: 19px;font-family:-webkit-sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;3. James Marsden -- [2008, 2 weeks ago. less than 1 week]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px;font-family:-webkit-sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  line-height: 19px;font-family:-webkit-sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R_oxHY4tn_I/AAAAAAAAAIA/Ie3iGwtW10E/s320/james.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px;font-family:-webkit-sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px;font-family:-webkit-sans-serif;"&gt;p.s: this is done with the help of cheng.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px;font-family:-webkit-sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  line-height: 19px;font-family:-webkit-sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;p.p.s: I realise I like pretty boys, bad boys(who are pretty) and the damaged. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Jan&lt;/span&gt; maybe thats why I love you (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  line-height: 19px;font-family:-webkit-sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  line-height: 19px;font-family:-webkit-sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;p.p.p.s: and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;evonne teoh ee vern&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; says I never mentioned her name for a very long time, so there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  line-height: 19px;font-family:-webkit-sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;evonne emonne.evonne emonne.evonne emonne.evonne emonne.evonne emonne.evonne emonne.evonne emonne.evonne emonne.evonne emonne.evonne emonne.evonne emonne.evonne emonne.evonne emonne.evonne emonne.evonne emonne.evonne &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);  line-height: 19px;font-family:-webkit-sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-family: -webkit-sans-serif; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;3 jan and cheng youre the mangoes of my life! Jan, I'm studying too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4226663013603191421-4424699603590393642?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/4424699603590393642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/4424699603590393642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2008/04/love-has-no-dream.html' title='love has no dream'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R_oxj44toAI/AAAAAAAAAII/EqX9QE02uqo/s72-c/wuzun1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-1557795976358718727</id><published>2008-04-06T23:43:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T00:11:31.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shadow of reality</title><content type='html'>This is a synchronize post to &lt;a href="http://limchernweismile.blogspot.com/"&gt;smile&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haha, this is &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;THE LIST&lt;/span&gt; to what I'm hoping to find.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tall-er than me - which makes it everyone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;FUNNY -- I want to laugh ALOT when I'm with him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;can laugh with me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;smart -- at least to be able to carry out a convo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"presentable" -- in home's words&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;loves someone who doesnt eat vege :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dont mind crazy wacked up pple who doesnt the most insane stuff at times (like belly dances in sunway) &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;aka me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NOT CLINGY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;independent, knows how to give a girl space&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;someone that I can talk to and would give opinions but not judge me (good listener, not critical)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;someone who is there for me when I need him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;someone who can accept imperfection &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kind - like DUH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;secretly caring - doesnt have to be outrightly romantic but does little touching stuff to show that he loves me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;responsible : BUT MUST BE &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;FUN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; TOO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;protective : tells he when he is jealous, but doesnt make a BIG fuss out of it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sensitive : knows me well (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;comforts me and never think that whatever problem I face is rubbish &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hugs me and tells me everything will be alright &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;patient and tolerant? (i'm not any of that so must complement me if not..)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;tonnes of stuff to talk about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rich would be a bonus. (;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the last point I wouldnt say now but till I find the person (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Basically for now its all I can think of. More later when it pops into my mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;PS: its not demanding, its just the kinda person I think I might fall in love with!&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/4226663013603191421-1557795976358718727?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/1557795976358718727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/1557795976358718727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2008/04/shadow-of-reality.html' title='shadow of reality'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-7797605975234700219</id><published>2008-03-30T20:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T20:39:32.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Joann just got a new camera!!!haha. the short essay tt convinced her mum to buy a camera for her (author: limchernwei)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see it everyday, but you don’t do it all the time. I love this word: SMILE. A smile is a magical thing. It is innate and the one thing that proves to us that we are born good. Recall the innocent smile of your first born; the triumphant smile that accompanied her Monash admission; and the cute smile that she gave even in her moments of stress.         &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;Even adults see glimpses of this magic and strangely, can be surprised by it. A smile can have the effect of bringing two squabbling adults to a halt, realizing the ridiculousness of what they were fighting about. A smile can be like a contract of commitment such as when a woman accepts a marriage proposal.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;For the many things good and pure that it brings, every smile captures a story. Nothing beats the fascination of us looking back at them—we laugh at our childish past, and tear at our touching moments. So, what are you waiting for?&lt;/p&gt;-end-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4226663013603191421-7797605975234700219?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/7797605975234700219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/7797605975234700219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2008/03/joann-just-got-new-camerahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>SMILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14751418455554855012</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-5933611328831323413</id><published>2008-03-28T20:21:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T21:15:42.764+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Look out point and MY cleopatra</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R-zs444tn1I/AAAAAAAAAGs/gcqrykCvgmQ/s1600-h/DSC00296.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When there with cell group yesterday, &lt;div&gt;took us one hour there but it was so good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;could see the whole view of KL, the night view.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's called "little genting" its situated on a hill that has a really steep (like 70 degree) slope.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Will upload photos when I have them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Watched 27 dresses with a whole bunch of beautiful people today, James Marsden was a die for (tho he didnt look really good in enchanted) but in 27 dresses when he smile I WANTED TO MARRY HIM and that is saying a lot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); "&gt;conclusion of the day: I love MONASH and everyone in meds sch! ESP zi muis and home.&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;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R-zs444tn1I/AAAAAAAAAGs/gcqrykCvgmQ/s320/DSC00296.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182777733283684178" style="float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&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;Shout out to my darling roomie 2004-2006, I've known you for 4 years now and 2 of those years I spent in the same room as you and most of the time on your bed :P and I would like you to know that eventho we aren't in the same country now I LOVE YOU.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAPPY 18th BIRTHDAY LOVE!&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4226663013603191421-5933611328831323413?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/5933611328831323413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/5933611328831323413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2008/03/look-out-point-and-my-cleopatra.html' title='Look out point and MY cleopatra'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R-zs444tn1I/AAAAAAAAAGs/gcqrykCvgmQ/s72-c/DSC00296.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-4614350487866101051</id><published>2008-03-23T16:22:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T23:34:02.199+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Weekend.</title><content type='html'>and the end of my birthday week. again. thank you everyone that was one way or the other contributing to make it my &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;happiest&lt;/span&gt; week! I'm really grateful for you guys in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today went curve for my last birthday lunch with steve and cherngyu! You guys never changed a bit can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way there in the car I managed to take one poser picture (ps: if you dunno yet im self infatuated)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R-YUZI4tnqI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/4i_k42RIT0w/s1600-h/DSC02160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R-YUZI4tnqI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/4i_k42RIT0w/s320/DSC02160.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180850843450973858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for lunch at The Apartments, half of the words used to describe their food on the menu I didnt understand so I just picked the roasted duck with steve since I'm having lamb tonight (mom's marinating now :P) and C.YO got the lamb shank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R-YUZ44tnsI/AAAAAAAAAFg/8VARq8zPukM/s1600-h/DSC02168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R-YUZ44tnsI/AAAAAAAAAFg/8VARq8zPukM/s320/DSC02168.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180850856335875778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Lamb Shank. No photos of the Duck. I forgot (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R-YUaY4tntI/AAAAAAAAAFo/ojOxG7_TtEs/s1600-h/DSC02169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R-YUaY4tntI/AAAAAAAAAFo/ojOxG7_TtEs/s320/DSC02169.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180850864925810386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also their present and a strawberry cheese cake from bakerzin,&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; ITS MOUTHWATERINGLY GOOD I TELL YOU&lt;/span&gt;. (I've got the photo of the cake but its have eaten and you'd not wanna see it) There was 2 messages in their present, outlined below. (: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;THANK YOU&lt;/span&gt; again and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;ps: I love you guys too&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R-YU3o4tnvI/AAAAAAAAAF4/IX314fz3hmw/s1600-h/DSC02171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R-YU3o4tnvI/AAAAAAAAAF4/IX314fz3hmw/s320/DSC02171.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180851367436984050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R-YU4I4tnwI/AAAAAAAAAGA/MILEOW6EKyo/s1600-h/DSC02172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R-YU4I4tnwI/AAAAAAAAAGA/MILEOW6EKyo/s320/DSC02172.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180851376026918658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, this one must outline cause this is MY BEST BIRTHDAY PRESENT EVER, despite the ugliness and all, its the sweetest and its by my&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; darling homey lim chern wei&lt;/span&gt;. He took all the effort of writing sweet rubbish messages on &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a whole roll&lt;/span&gt; of toilet paper (with water prove ink and did not tear a single piece of paper off) and its for me to cry on when im sad. thank you homey, I'll top that by your birthday! And he also risk getting fined by smuggling 3 bottles of bacardi for me from singapore! you rock home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My homey and me and his present:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R-YZwY4tn0I/AAAAAAAAAGg/Xw6Un-LOw1M/s1600-h/DSC02159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R-YZwY4tn0I/AAAAAAAAAGg/Xw6Un-LOw1M/s320/DSC02159.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180856740441071426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R-YU4Y4tnxI/AAAAAAAAAGI/NLRma0mXRH0/s1600-h/DSC02175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R-YU4Y4tnxI/AAAAAAAAAGI/NLRma0mXRH0/s320/DSC02175.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180851380321885970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R-YU4o4tnyI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/IBeR8lrwAok/s1600-h/DSC02176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R-YU4o4tnyI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/IBeR8lrwAok/s320/DSC02176.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180851384616853282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R-YU444tnzI/AAAAAAAAAGY/-3Zkr046-iI/s1600-h/DSC02177.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R-YU444tnzI/AAAAAAAAAGY/-3Zkr046-iI/s320/DSC02177.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180851388911820594" 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/4226663013603191421-4614350487866101051?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/4614350487866101051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/4614350487866101051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2008/03/easter-weekend.html' title='Easter Weekend.'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R-YUZI4tnqI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/4i_k42RIT0w/s72-c/DSC02160.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-2357439306013049780</id><published>2008-03-21T16:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T16:59:32.205+08:00</updated><title type='text'>of love and luck.</title><content type='html'>I have green fingers, the rose I gave my mom was almost dying but I managed to keep it alive with a half a month old bottle of water and half an aspirin. It works. Its now healthy alive and BLOOMING (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of love and luck, I guess I'm reall grateful to have both especially &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;LOVE &lt;/span&gt;overflowing. Debate today was really fun, sorry chair for being "disrespectful" tho :P After PCL ended up camwhoring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And also I received my bestest presents ever! from evonne&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;(i love it i love it i love it) &lt;/span&gt;and jan &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;(your drawings super pretty and next time I'll write a kids book and you can be my illustrator kay?)&lt;/span&gt; They were seriously WONDERFUL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PM today was great, really acted as a reminder that friends are always there and you'll never walk alone. Also the video was also really something awesome. Go youtube seach "lifehouse's everything skit", its worth the watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;THANKS PEEPS FOR EVERYTHING&lt;/span&gt;, esp jac mi jan cheng cw cy fatin cyn ting shan ching and mel my old old tales and evonne, pat, dan, tim, jc, jarret and all my new friends and whoever that I didnt mention but are my friends. thank you (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R-N1744tnoI/AAAAAAAAAFA/STZxSqxZQns/s1600-h/DSC02157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R-N1744tnoI/AAAAAAAAAFA/STZxSqxZQns/s320/DSC02157.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180113668149190274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R-N17Y4tnnI/AAAAAAAAAE4/3pwKxQ8U8MI/s1600-h/DSC02155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R-N17Y4tnnI/AAAAAAAAAE4/3pwKxQ8U8MI/s320/DSC02155.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180113659559255666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R-N17I4tnmI/AAAAAAAAAEw/Be8KxuMGTw0/s1600-h/DSC02153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R-N17I4tnmI/AAAAAAAAAEw/Be8KxuMGTw0/s320/DSC02153.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180113655264288354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R-N18I4tnpI/AAAAAAAAAFI/2vBgnmDkE9o/s1600-h/DSC02158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R-N18I4tnpI/AAAAAAAAAFI/2vBgnmDkE9o/s320/DSC02158.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180113672444157586" 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/4226663013603191421-2357439306013049780?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/2357439306013049780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/2357439306013049780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2008/03/of-love-and-luck.html' title='of love and luck.'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R-N1744tnoI/AAAAAAAAAFA/STZxSqxZQns/s72-c/DSC02157.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-5220722939571728241</id><published>2008-03-20T22:18:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T00:01:18.707+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SICKENING</title><content type='html'>When undercover investigators made their way onto Chinese fur farms recently, they found that many animals are still alive and struggling desperately when workers flip them onto their backs or hang them up by their legs or tails to skin them. When workers on these farms begin to cut the skin and fur from an animal's leg, the free limbs kick and writhe. Workers stomp on the necks and heads of animals who struggle too hard to allow a clean cut. &lt;strong&gt;When the fur is finally peeled off over the animals' heads, their naked, bloody bodies are thrown onto a pile of those who have gone before them. Some are still alive, breathing in ragged gasps and blinking slowly. Some of the animals' hearts are still beating five to 10 minutes after they are skinned. One investigator recorded a skinned raccoon dog on the heap of carcasses who had enough strength to lift his bloodied head and stare into the camera.&lt;/strong&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.peta.org/swf/fur_farm.swf" quality="high" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" height="255" width="335"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%20http://www.furisdead.com/pledge-furfree.asp?c=%20petastreamvids" target="_blank"&gt;Pledge to go fur-free at PETA.org&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before they are skinned alive, animals are pulled from their cages and thrown to the ground; workers bludgeon them with metal rods or slam them on hard surfaces, causing broken bones and convulsions but not always immediate death. Animals watch helplessly as workers make their way down the row.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.furisdead.com/feat/ChineseFurFarms/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;click here for further info&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;How sick can pple get?! Firstly skinning is already wrong, and HOW HARD IS IT TO B****Y KILL THE ANIMAL BEFORE SKINNING IT!? How would you feel if someone else is skinning you like that? Its just so heartbreaking!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Because a fur's origin can't be traced, anyone who wears any fur at all shares the blame for the horrific conditions on Chinese fur farms. The only way to prevent such unimaginable cruelty is never to wear &lt;em&gt;any&lt;/em&gt; fur.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If your one small action of not buying fur could change this situation, would you stop? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;I would.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4226663013603191421-5220722939571728241?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/5220722939571728241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/5220722939571728241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2008/03/sick.html' title='SICKENING'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-5963829694288040144</id><published>2008-03-20T18:38:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T18:51:48.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TODAY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;IT'S D DAY!&lt;/span&gt;  Joann Chua Shi Ying is Officially 18 on the 20th March 2008, 3.04pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things I can do now would be:&lt;br /&gt;1. Legally Buy Alcohol&lt;br /&gt;2. Legally watch porn (according to sayang if youre below 18 you can get arrested for watching)&lt;br /&gt;3. Watch xx18 movies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what else? truth be told, I dont feel an inch older, or taller.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R-I_Fo4tniI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/pY_Nul91tPY/s1600-h/DSC02147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R-I_Fo4tniI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/pY_Nul91tPY/s320/DSC02147.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179771887536676386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you pple! For chilles and (: etc....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, today got:&lt;br /&gt;-Patrik! whom i forgot to take an indiv photo with. &lt;3 zi mui. &lt;br /&gt;-Joel who just learned how to wear contacts (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R-I_GY4tnlI/AAAAAAAAAEo/Kuq5bbAJLlw/s1600-h/DSC02152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R-I_GY4tnlI/AAAAAAAAAEo/Kuq5bbAJLlw/s320/DSC02152.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179771900421578322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R-I_GI4tnjI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nAOTI61dScU/s1600-h/DSC02148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R-I_GI4tnjI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nAOTI61dScU/s320/DSC02148.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179771896126610994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R-I_GY4tnkI/AAAAAAAAAEg/1HZWkrsujTw/s1600-h/DSC02149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R-I_GY4tnkI/AAAAAAAAAEg/1HZWkrsujTw/s320/DSC02149.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179771900421578306" 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/4226663013603191421-5963829694288040144?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/5963829694288040144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/5963829694288040144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2008/03/today.html' title='TODAY!'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R-I_Fo4tniI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/pY_Nul91tPY/s72-c/DSC02147.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-3809191475211649021</id><published>2008-03-19T23:53:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T19:27:07.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pre Birthday Celeb at Italiannies</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Sleepy, so this will just be a short update since i dont have all the photos also. More about it tmr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, really really thank you to all the pple present, anver, azri, dan, evonne, khaarthik, nizam, stella, tim, terence and matt for all the fun I had and the 255.40 bill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R-E7X_idOKI/AAAAAAAAADY/hb_DxsWFYdY/s1600-h/DSC02140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R-E7X_idOKI/AAAAAAAAADY/hb_DxsWFYdY/s320/DSC02140.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179486329831766178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and ANVER - perfume!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R-E7YPidOLI/AAAAAAAAADg/L48ednAKMys/s1600-h/DSC02141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R-E7YPidOLI/AAAAAAAAADg/L48ednAKMys/s320/DSC02141.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179486334126733490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and TIM -  driver and chua! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R-E7YPidOMI/AAAAAAAAADo/NvqrdIZSKZA/s1600-h/DSC02142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R-E7YPidOMI/AAAAAAAAADo/NvqrdIZSKZA/s320/DSC02142.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179486334126733506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and STELLA -PCL MATE and shopaholic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R-E7YfidONI/AAAAAAAAADw/PvfAj03A_fo/s1600-h/DSC02143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R-E7YfidONI/AAAAAAAAADw/PvfAj03A_fo/s320/DSC02143.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179486338421700818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and TERENCE and EVONNE -shopaholics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R-E7Y_idOOI/AAAAAAAAAD4/1oPmVmzbYXk/s1600-h/DSC02144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R-E7Y_idOOI/AAAAAAAAAD4/1oPmVmzbYXk/s320/DSC02144.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179486347011635426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and TERENCE - shopaholic &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;with conscience&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R-E6rPidOFI/AAAAAAAAACw/7yiDhPEQ6Jw/s1600-h/DSC02131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R-E6rPidOFI/AAAAAAAAACw/7yiDhPEQ6Jw/s320/DSC02131.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179485561032620114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and KHAARTHIK - third speaker rebutter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R-E6rfidOGI/AAAAAAAAAC4/9-OA30ZaJYA/s1600-h/DSC02132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R-E6rfidOGI/AAAAAAAAAC4/9-OA30ZaJYA/s320/DSC02132.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179485565327587426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and NIZAM - who needs a ride?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R-E6sfidOJI/AAAAAAAAADQ/hfo7c7-GunE/s1600-h/DSC02138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R-E6sfidOJI/AAAAAAAAADQ/hfo7c7-GunE/s320/DSC02138.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179485582507456658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and AZRI - thanks for the bookmark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R-E6r_idOHI/AAAAAAAAADA/QVq_8hF-xlk/s1600-h/DSC02133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R-E6r_idOHI/AAAAAAAAADA/QVq_8hF-xlk/s320/DSC02133.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179485573917522034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and MATT! - dont ask me what he was doing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R-E6sPidOII/AAAAAAAAADI/cNcG-7LUHYM/s1600-h/DSC02136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R-E6sPidOII/AAAAAAAAADI/cNcG-7LUHYM/s320/DSC02136.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179485578212489346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and DANIEL - whose tie is sexy&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R-E4WfidOCI/AAAAAAAAACY/NbeQTs0avus/s1600-h/DSC02127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R-E4WfidOCI/AAAAAAAAACY/NbeQTs0avus/s320/DSC02127.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179483005527078946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and finallly, me and EVONNE - aka emonne and meds kill brain cells :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R-E7ovidOPI/AAAAAAAAAEA/Ox2hAyde8WQ/s1600-h/DSC02145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R-E7ovidOPI/AAAAAAAAAEA/Ox2hAyde8WQ/s320/DSC02145.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179486617594575090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terence, dan, me, von (: PULL THE TIE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R-E4WPidOBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/Kn8bPa9vnPA/s1600-h/DSC02124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R-E4WPidOBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/Kn8bPa9vnPA/s320/DSC02124.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179483001232111634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU PEOPLE FOR TODAY! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;##It was a really special indigo happiness moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------     &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://hellosaferide.livejournal.com/#entry_10611"&gt;This was the last thing that made my day prefect. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R-E-2PidOQI/AAAAAAAAAEI/VA_Rv6i_9do/s1600-h/s320x240.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R-E-2PidOQI/AAAAAAAAAEI/VA_Rv6i_9do/s320/s320x240.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179490148057692418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Jan you should just go be a writer! I LOVE YOU AND WILL LOVE YOU TILL FOREVER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Even though I "am ham-eating, bacardi-guzzling, irrational jeans-tearing, endless-&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;(imaginary)&lt;/span&gt;boyfriend-changing, high-pitched whining and singing machine and caused the many catatrophies in the basement (spilling of hot chocolate all over the ironing board and root beer on the floor) and the endless torture of hearing me sing and also the 180 bucks that I owe you (plus interest plus hardship subsidy for meeting the possibly dangerous puipui)&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;*he not that pui la&lt;/span&gt;" I know you still love me and for that THANK YOU (: I miss you so much and I really wanna see you soon, so please come down or wait for me during june. Thank you darling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And no matter what colour I'm with,&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; YOU ARE THE QUEEN OF MY HEARTS&lt;/span&gt;, next to cheng if not she jealous. Thank you cheng also for being her maple addict and lilac obssessed self.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.s. Abt the secret you made a mistake on my birth cert was imaginary :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;thank you everyone for making my day more special that it will ever be. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;[[I&lt;3u]]&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R-E6sfidOJI/AAAAAAAAADQ/hfo7c7-GunE/s1600-h/DSC02138.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4226663013603191421-3809191475211649021?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/3809191475211649021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/3809191475211649021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2008/03/pre-birthday-celeb-at-italianies.html' title='Pre Birthday Celeb at Italiannies'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R-E7X_idOKI/AAAAAAAAADY/hb_DxsWFYdY/s72-c/DSC02140.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-5299829201894868566</id><published>2008-03-18T18:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T18:59:19.595+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Haircut!</title><content type='html'>Yes, I've taken off all my hair , well most of it (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First time cut:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R9-eK_idN9I/AAAAAAAAABw/_uSpYGVMIF0/s1600-h/DSC02109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R9-eK_idN9I/AAAAAAAAABw/_uSpYGVMIF0/s320/DSC02109.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179032008191195090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and realise it was my old hair but shorter, so I went back and got the back shortened&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently this is how I look:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R9-eL_idN-I/AAAAAAAAAB4/y8y9dInSYiA/s1600-h/DSC02117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R9-eL_idN-I/AAAAAAAAAB4/y8y9dInSYiA/s320/DSC02117.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179032025371064290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;satisfying end results (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, extra, election day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R9-f6_idN_I/AAAAAAAAACA/Y62mHlAiv0k/s1600-h/DSC02093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R9-f6_idN_I/AAAAAAAAACA/Y62mHlAiv0k/s320/DSC02093.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179033932336543730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L&gt;R: Jeremy, JC, Evonne, Ali and &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;ME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: getting over indigo.&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/4226663013603191421-5299829201894868566?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/5299829201894868566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/5299829201894868566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2008/03/haircut.html' title='Haircut!'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R9-eK_idN9I/AAAAAAAAABw/_uSpYGVMIF0/s72-c/DSC02109.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-5555154909430039408</id><published>2008-03-15T22:17:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T22:38:28.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Aid.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;1. CPR&lt;br /&gt;- Hard work. Hahaha, Anver's look listen feel was super funny! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Push Hard and Push Fast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Bandage&lt;br /&gt;- I'll make a really bad nurse, my bandages looked so messed up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Choking and child CPR&lt;br /&gt;- THE FUNNEST PART! Heimlich Manouver was really harder than it seemed. The instructor was like push harder and I was pushing the hardest alr! Still nothing came out of the guys mouth, was dead by then alr. Then me and von was taking weird photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R9vc6fidN2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/r8cKtV0Zo4c/s1600-h/DSC02075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R9vc6fidN2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/r8cKtV0Zo4c/s320/DSC02075.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177975094049060706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was she doing?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R9vc6vidN4I/AAAAAAAAABI/hDv9jZKKX_g/s1600-h/DSC02082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R9vc6vidN4I/AAAAAAAAABI/hDv9jZKKX_g/s320/DSC02082.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177975098344028034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Choking Charlie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R9vc6_idN5I/AAAAAAAAABQ/aQYXajJQtHc/s1600-h/DSC02083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R9vc6_idN5I/AAAAAAAAABQ/aQYXajJQtHc/s320/DSC02083.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177975102638995346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Heimlich that WORKS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R9vd8PidN7I/AAAAAAAAABg/64g5YIQqXYY/s1600-h/DSC02091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R9vd8PidN7I/AAAAAAAAABg/64g5YIQqXYY/s320/DSC02091.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177976223625459634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 blows followed by 30 compressions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R9vd8fidN8I/AAAAAAAAABo/aERvyJlZ-BQ/s1600-h/DSC02087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R9vd8fidN8I/AAAAAAAAABo/aERvyJlZ-BQ/s320/DSC02087.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177976227920426946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does it look like she's suffocating the poor baby?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R9vd7_idN6I/AAAAAAAAABY/1xJwOoqsJPY/s1600-h/DSC02085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R9vd7_idN6I/AAAAAAAAABY/1xJwOoqsJPY/s320/DSC02085.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177976219330492322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Torture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Recovery Position&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/4226663013603191421-5555154909430039408?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/5555154909430039408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/5555154909430039408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2008/03/first-aid.html' title='First Aid.'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R9vc6fidN2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/r8cKtV0Zo4c/s72-c/DSC02075.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-2659747693824228486</id><published>2008-03-14T18:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T18:59:29.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lines in the Sand.</title><content type='html'>I'm so sick of taking initiative!&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, I just feel like giving up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna give up, but..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;-- &lt;/span&gt;will you realize it if I'm gone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4226663013603191421-2659747693824228486?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/2659747693824228486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/2659747693824228486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2008/03/lines-in-sand.html' title='Lines in the Sand.'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-1940695701593814564</id><published>2008-03-13T17:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T18:13:30.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>standard drinks.</title><content type='html'>This is a personal dedication to Mel with the purpose of instilling guilt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One standard drink contains 10gm of alcohol, common standard drinks are:&lt;br /&gt;- One 287 ml pot or middy of beer&lt;br /&gt;- One 120 ml glass of wine&lt;br /&gt;- One 60 ml glass of sherry or port&lt;br /&gt;- One 30 ml nip of spirits&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Others are:&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;One can of beer (375 mls) is 1.3 standard drinks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- One bottle of beer (700 mls) is 2.6 standard drinks&lt;br /&gt;- One bottle of wine (750 mls) is 6 standard drinks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Safe drinking limits for men: no more than 3-4 standard drinks 3-4 times a week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Safe drinking limits for women: no more than 2-3 standard drinks 2-3 times a week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&gt;&gt; for women, the safe limit per week is max 9 standard drinks, which is ard 6 cans of beer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How to know whether you're addicted?&lt;br /&gt;Ask yourself  these four questions, if the answers are yes, you ARE addicted.&lt;br /&gt;1. Do you every feel that you need to cut down?&lt;br /&gt;2. Do you get annoyed when others tell you that you need to cut down?&lt;br /&gt;3. Do you get guilty for drinking so much?&lt;br /&gt;4. Do you need an eyeopener in the morning?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mel, we all &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;KNOW&lt;/span&gt; you're already addicted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: class ends at 1230 tmr. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;happiness comes in indigo&lt;/span&gt;(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4226663013603191421-1940695701593814564?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/1940695701593814564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/1940695701593814564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2008/03/standard-drinks.html' title='standard drinks.'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-2153788935313716619</id><published>2008-03-12T17:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T18:27:21.447+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Futsal.</title><content type='html'>Woke up at 9am to go to sports planet to play futsal with coursemates. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;IT WAS SUPER FUN.&lt;/span&gt; Reaced sports planet at 10 only to realize it opens only at 11, so Me and Pat was driving JC's and Evonne's car around the area only to get banned from it, after one turn. Then Ali was using all the cars to drift, adrenaline rush was awesome. I wanna do it again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played futsal till 12.58pm (: HAPPINESS! Haha, its THE BOMB MAN! I cannot shoot, but it was fun, really really really good. Last match was a girl against guy match, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;we trashed the guys&lt;/span&gt;! (tho only cause they let us, but still..) Girls present was Christine, JC, Evonne and ME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Sakae again! This time with different pple, four of us spend a total of 109.60 plus tax. We are that good. Was suppose to watch step up 2 but time wasnt on our side. Biasness of the cinema. Ended up shopping and buying a tshirt (my size) from CATCH UP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R9evw_idN0I/AAAAAAAAAAo/SwbO-cySDJo/s1600-h/DSC02067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R9evw_idN0I/AAAAAAAAAAo/SwbO-cySDJo/s320/DSC02067.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176799552910210882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love today (: it's an indigo day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4226663013603191421-2153788935313716619?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/2153788935313716619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/2153788935313716619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2008/03/futsal.html' title='Futsal.'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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/_w1io9Chk5Xw/R9evw_idN0I/AAAAAAAAAAo/SwbO-cySDJo/s72-c/DSC02067.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-8655693270879393738</id><published>2008-03-11T23:53:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T00:12:17.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The 4 T's</title><content type='html'>When for a conference by Pastor Pat Mesiti about Biblical Economics. Just reached home half and hour ago. Before that had dinner at Von's house with her family and Patrik. *Dinner was GOOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, back to the conference, like dinner&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt; IT WAS GOOD! &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Totally worth the time. The feeling of going back to church and deciding to continue was so great. The feel you can get from CHC is just overwhelming. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;PAT WAS AWESOME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;like totally ;P He was amusing, funny and totally unboring. Kay, I know I've used a lot of totally's in the one short para, but who cares right!? *I dare you to say wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;To summarize, the 4 T's are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt; : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;TIME, TALENT, TOUCH&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;TREASURE&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;So watch out grumpy! cause I'm gonna have all four!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Haven't done PCL, DEADline is tomorrow night and ps: i'm going futsal tmr morning and then catching step up 2 in the afternoon after possibly crashing vons place again. Going to try to  attempt getting the work done now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Haha, say &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4226663013603191421-8655693270879393738?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/8655693270879393738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/8655693270879393738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2008/03/4-ts.html' title='The 4 T&apos;s'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-1597431772228197787</id><published>2008-03-10T21:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T21:30:27.075+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Making a difference.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;The Starfish Story&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;One day a man was walking along the beach when he noticed a boy picking something up and gently throwing it into the ocean.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Approaching the boy, he asked, “what are you doing?”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The youth replied, “Throwing the starfish back into the ocean. The surf is up and the tide is going out. If I don’t throw them back, they’ll die.”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;“Son,” the man said, “don’t&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;you realize there are miles and miles of beach and huundreds of starfish? You can’t make a difference!”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;After listening politely, the boy bent down, pick up another starfish and threw it back into the surf. Then smiling at the man, he said “&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;I made a difference for that one.&lt;/span&gt;”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have to prepare for prayer meeting tmr, leaving my PCL aside for the moment.  This is an emo post, so if you dont wanna hear me (or read my) emo talk, close the window now.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It's true that one person can't really make a very big difference, but why should not being able to change the big picture stop you from actually putting in effort and attempting to make a change?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Doing something like what the little kid did may seem like a waste of time to some , its a never ending task, no matter how many you try to save, there will be some starfishes that will die, but from the other point of view, thanks to the little boys effort, more starfishes survived compared to if he decided to give up right from the start and not do anything.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;SO EVEN IF IT SEEMS HOPELESS, TRY YOUR BEST TO MAKE A DIFFERENCE, EVEN IF IT'S ONLY TO ONE PERSON. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4226663013603191421-1597431772228197787?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/1597431772228197787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/1597431772228197787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2008/03/making-difference_10.html' title='Making a difference.'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-1901790203438192415</id><published>2008-03-10T18:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T18:42:13.107+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dead End.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;I don't want another pretty face&lt;br /&gt;I don't want just anyone to hold&lt;br /&gt;I don't want my love to go to waste&lt;br /&gt;I want you and your beautiful soul&lt;br /&gt;You're the one I wanna chase&lt;br /&gt;You're the one I wanna hold&lt;br /&gt;I wont let another minute go to waste&lt;br /&gt;I want you and your beautiful soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt; Am I crazy for wanting you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt; Baby do you think you could want me too &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt; I don't wanna waste your time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt; Do you see things the way I do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt; I just wanna know if you feel it too&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Beautiful Soul, Jesse McCartney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOST. Spend 255 on books, general anatomy, gray's anatomy, Dorland's medical dictionary, and later on Saladin and maybe textbook of medical physiology. *moans. Meds still fun, for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps: I've moved here cause my &lt;a href="http://laughing-outloud.bizhat.com"&gt;previous blog&lt;/a&gt; is down. Too lazy to change the skin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4226663013603191421-1901790203438192415?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/1901790203438192415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/1901790203438192415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2008/03/dead-end.html' title='Dead End.'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4226663013603191421.post-1055440292232520894</id><published>2007-12-04T15:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T15:43:25.095+08:00</updated><title type='text'>baffled</title><content type='html'>I have nothing to say currently.&lt;br /&gt;This entry only contributes to the testing of the template.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4226663013603191421-1055440292232520894?l=laughing-outloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/1055440292232520894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4226663013603191421/posts/default/1055440292232520894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laughing-outloud.blogspot.com/2007/12/baffled.html' title='baffled'/><author><name>Jo.Ann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15709595486520641225</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></entry></feed>
