<?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-4677797372560013970</id><updated>2011-04-22T01:53:12.567+08:00</updated><category term='harry potter'/><category term='movie'/><category term='interview'/><category term='annoucements'/><category term='gossip girl'/><category term='celebrities'/><category term='books'/><category term='journal'/><category term='entertainment'/><category term='clip'/><category term='twilight'/><category term='midnight sun'/><category term='events'/><category term='quiz'/><category term='new moon'/><category term='festive'/><title type='text'>Breath Deep</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>142</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-3345622913615067492</id><published>2009-06-01T23:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T23:34:48.489+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twilight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new moon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebrities'/><title type='text'>Entertainment: New Moon Trailer</title><content type='html'>Yeap. It's out. Like yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Mc8m-Q-JcIY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Mc8m-Q-JcIY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some thinks it's good, but I think they just messed up another good book. Just like Harry Potter, it seemed like they're missing out too many important details. But we'll just have to wait for the movie before we judge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Current Mood: Bored &lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/6717a97b.png" border="0" alt="bored"&gt;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-3345622913615067492?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/3345622913615067492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=3345622913615067492&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/3345622913615067492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/3345622913615067492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2009/06/entertainment-new-moon-trailer.html' title='Entertainment: New Moon Trailer'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/th_6717a97b.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-4368768495786885646</id><published>2009-05-23T00:52:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T01:26:45.508+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journal'/><title type='text'>Journal: You Think You Know</title><content type='html'>Just one word about school: &lt;b&gt;Hectic. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alot of stuff happened for the past 5 weeks but ain't posting any of the many many photos or videos taken. Because I have no time, at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a belated birthday congrats to Yvone, I hope you enjoyed the stunts we pulled and I'm already craving for the food back at Pasta :B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wish that I will be able to stay awake during lectures without having to torture myself. And I'd better get used to life soon. I shan't be able to be a frequent blogger any longer thanks to school &lt;i&gt;(again)&lt;/i&gt; and I need to stop taking so much time at completing tutorials. Especially Inorganic Chemistry ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Mr Ong and Mrs Chua for setting the Physical Chemistry and Math papers respectively so easy. I am not bragging over here. I'm sure the entire class was surprised. I just hope future papers are of the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, sometimes it's hard. But you need to get over things that have already happened and just go on with life. There's no way to pause stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And by the way, &lt;b&gt;Kim Bum is the best ever!&lt;/b&gt; Yea, I know I need sleep but I believe I need &lt;b&gt;Boys Over Flowers&lt;/b&gt; more. &lt;b&gt;Kim Bum!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Current Mood: Nerdy &lt;img alt="nerdy" src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/2d373888.png" border="0" /&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: 3 more weeks to the long awaited break.&lt;br /&gt;I am not in stress. I am not in stress. I am not in stress. I am not in stress. I am not in stress. I am not in stress. I am not in stress. I am not in stress. I am not in stress. I am not in stress. I am not in stress. I am not in stress. I am not in stress. I am not in stress. I am not in stress. I am not in stress. I am not in stress.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-4368768495786885646?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/4368768495786885646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=4368768495786885646&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/4368768495786885646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/4368768495786885646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2009/05/journal-you-think-you-know.html' title='Journal: You Think You Know'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/th_2d373888.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-303647532932928131</id><published>2009-05-14T01:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T02:02:26.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Journal: Bacteria!</title><content type='html'>I think I might be getting a sore throat.&lt;br /&gt;My throat feels... Wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Current Mood: Sick -Mood themes cannot show how sick I'm feeling. Wait, on the other hand, yes. It can. &lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/84ed7974.png" border="0" alt="sick"&gt;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-303647532932928131?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/303647532932928131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=303647532932928131&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/303647532932928131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/303647532932928131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2009/05/journal-bacteria.html' title='Journal: Bacteria!'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/th_84ed7974.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-3342795517014361925</id><published>2009-05-13T21:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T01:59:45.745+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journal'/><title type='text'>Journal: And I Hope That You DK.</title><content type='html'>&lt;s&gt;God. I do know why but I feel like I'm an asshole.&lt;br /&gt;Do I really get offended easily(?) because I'm just feeling &lt;b&gt;so so so&lt;/b&gt; pissed with that someone: &lt;b&gt;MAKITHOMAK.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really shouldn't blog about it, but I just did.&lt;br /&gt;So shoot me x___x&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(And you know what? I'm having really short updates lately)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Current Mood: Pissed Off &lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/026799a2.png" border="0" alt="pissed-off"&gt;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-3342795517014361925?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/3342795517014361925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=3342795517014361925&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/3342795517014361925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/3342795517014361925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2009/05/journal-and-hope-that-you-dk.html' title='Journal: And I Hope That You DK.'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/th_026799a2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-6054524030272271877</id><published>2009-05-11T22:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T01:59:35.220+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journal'/><title type='text'>Journal: Gee!</title><content type='html'>I swore that I'm just going to blog for 5 mins before starting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you believe that it's week 4 already? And how many of the countless reports and assignment we've already handed in? I hate school man, I really do. There, I just blogged. About how horrible school life is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need the September break to come, oh God.&lt;br /&gt;(Aha, I took 2 mins)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Current Mood: Crazy &lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/a9f464c1.png" border="0" alt="crazy"&gt;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-6054524030272271877?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/6054524030272271877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=6054524030272271877&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/6054524030272271877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/6054524030272271877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2009/05/journal-gee.html' title='Journal: Gee!'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/th_a9f464c1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-7924760997541067520</id><published>2009-05-08T23:28:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T01:59:24.813+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journal'/><title type='text'>Journal: Shopaholic</title><content type='html'>Scary thing, I went shopping with Dad at Centerpoint Robinsons after dinner. Imagine shopping with your dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got the formal suit for Communication Skills. It cost nearly 400 bucks. Amazing isn't it? Like how a suite can cost almost 150 bucks? And how an almost transparent lond sleeved collard shirt cost almost $120? And I cannot figure out why long plain working pants needs 120 bucks anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the 400 bucks costume.&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy it, because it cost 400 bucks. And of course, Dad paid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIRhUfFj5vQ/SgRRMMy3NzI/AAAAAAAAAl4/dJEzxM3d54I/s1600-h/P08-05-09_22.08%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333477128748349234" style="WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIRhUfFj5vQ/SgRRMMy3NzI/AAAAAAAAAl4/dJEzxM3d54I/s200/P08-05-09_22.08%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIRhUfFj5vQ/SgRRMpa_igI/AAAAAAAAAmA/HBOH_hFw6ns/s1600-h/P08-05-09_22.10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333477136432859650" style="WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIRhUfFj5vQ/SgRRMpa_igI/AAAAAAAAAmA/HBOH_hFw6ns/s200/P08-05-09_22.10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIRhUfFj5vQ/SgRRMyprfII/AAAAAAAAAmI/wOJkAdqfDnY/s1600-h/P08-05-09_22.11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333477138910379138" style="WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIRhUfFj5vQ/SgRRMyprfII/AAAAAAAAAmI/wOJkAdqfDnY/s200/P08-05-09_22.11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIRhUfFj5vQ/SgRRNtsjSNI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/V9I68mQIaI0/s1600-h/P08-05-09_22.12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333477154760116434" style="WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIRhUfFj5vQ/SgRRNtsjSNI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/V9I68mQIaI0/s200/P08-05-09_22.12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yvone, Sijia and the some of the guys went for the blood donation drive today. &lt;b&gt;Bravo!&lt;/b&gt; Amanda and I were totally freaked at the thought of needles. Lunched at South Canteen with Amanda then went back to Theather Of The Arts to look for the blood donors. And guss what? I saw Hungchun there and we enjoyed gossiping. Nice finally seeing people I knew around. Then Yvone, Sijia and the rest had a quick lunch at Kofu. Here are the pictures. It's shit funny man! Like seeing how Hexiang tried to avoid my camera by burrying his head into his plate of spaghetti and Junan was anaware that I snapped a photo of him. Aha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIRhUfFj5vQ/SgRUHzR1BtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/ZWFU6zDF1nQ/s1600-h/P08-05-09_13.57%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333480351714313938" style="WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIRhUfFj5vQ/SgRUHzR1BtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/ZWFU6zDF1nQ/s200/P08-05-09_13.57%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIRhUfFj5vQ/SgRUImnAiuI/AAAAAAAAAmw/dXDYS7FzoX4/s1600-h/P08-05-09_13.57%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333480365493357282" style="WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIRhUfFj5vQ/SgRUImnAiuI/AAAAAAAAAmw/dXDYS7FzoX4/s200/P08-05-09_13.57%5B3%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIRhUfFj5vQ/SgRUIav5RPI/AAAAAAAAAmo/kYI_BX_pIZI/s1600-h/P08-05-09_13.57%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333480362309403890" style="WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIRhUfFj5vQ/SgRUIav5RPI/AAAAAAAAAmo/kYI_BX_pIZI/s200/P08-05-09_13.57%5B2%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIRhUfFj5vQ/SgRUIHpwgII/AAAAAAAAAmg/OxWp8wx3Mc4/s1600-h/P08-05-09_13.54.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333480357183389826" style="WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIRhUfFj5vQ/SgRUIHpwgII/AAAAAAAAAmg/OxWp8wx3Mc4/s200/P08-05-09_13.54.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIRhUfFj5vQ/SgRaJXdoTnI/AAAAAAAAAnA/u0u1Mu5c_FM/s1600-h/P08-05-09_13.58.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333486975677124210" style="WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIRhUfFj5vQ/SgRaJXdoTnI/AAAAAAAAAnA/u0u1Mu5c_FM/s200/P08-05-09_13.58.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIRhUfFj5vQ/SgRaJivLXOI/AAAAAAAAAnI/PvNCBCId_xA/s1600-h/P08-05-09_13.58%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333486978703514850" style="WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIRhUfFj5vQ/SgRaJivLXOI/AAAAAAAAAnI/PvNCBCId_xA/s200/P08-05-09_13.58%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what, I just had this really random idea. I shall show you what my room looks like ever since I started school. I haven't been tidying. See, the inside life of Zijun:D I know, It's like super messy, I'm just feeling so lazy to go around tidying. I'm barely having enough sleep x__x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIRhUfFj5vQ/SgRaKROFYBI/AAAAAAAAAng/l1ckBIY7yWg/s1600-h/P09-05-09_00.09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333486991181176850" style="WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIRhUfFj5vQ/SgRaKROFYBI/AAAAAAAAAng/l1ckBIY7yWg/s200/P09-05-09_00.09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIRhUfFj5vQ/SgRaKJnlMmI/AAAAAAAAAnY/aVwEfcHk6uc/s1600-h/P09-05-09_00.09%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333486989140636258" style="WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIRhUfFj5vQ/SgRaKJnlMmI/AAAAAAAAAnY/aVwEfcHk6uc/s200/P09-05-09_00.09%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIRhUfFj5vQ/SgRaJ864KrI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/yooH5CONrcY/s1600-h/P09-05-09_00.10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333486985731910322" style="WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIRhUfFj5vQ/SgRaJ864KrI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/yooH5CONrcY/s200/P09-05-09_00.10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIRhUfFj5vQ/SgRaupBPw5I/AAAAAAAAAno/f0rris1hLS8/s1600-h/P09-05-09_00.08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333487616045073298" style="WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIRhUfFj5vQ/SgRaupBPw5I/AAAAAAAAAno/f0rris1hLS8/s200/P09-05-09_00.08.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Current Mood: Sleepy &lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/017a1857.png" border="0" alt="sleepy"&gt;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-7924760997541067520?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/7924760997541067520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=7924760997541067520&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/7924760997541067520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/7924760997541067520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2009/05/journal-shopaholic.html' title='Journal: Shopaholic'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIRhUfFj5vQ/SgRRMMy3NzI/AAAAAAAAAl4/dJEzxM3d54I/s72-c/P08-05-09_22.08%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-5774067213808164913</id><published>2009-05-07T01:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T19:24:46.225+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journal'/><title type='text'>Journal: Life Can Be Hard</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;I need a break man. Or I'll break.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I not only need a break from school but also a break from life and everything else that is happening around me. Oh dear God above, &lt;i&gt;if this is life then what is hell?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He cannot even offer that little encouragement that I need to carry on. I know he's been through worse but can't he just relate to how I feel right now instead of crushing those heavy words on me. Seriously, I need a break from him. Like how he thinks it is alright to just push my worries and stress aside and pretend or even believe that they are just tiny mini problems that aren't worth a second of his time. There is a reason why we are not communicating man, and that is your extream ego. And just because I made my decisions doesn't mean that I deserve what is happening right now. And let me remind you that it's entirely your fault that I am in PS now. I didn't made the choice a year ago and I am not making any now. I should have been in MC and enjoying what I am actually doing. Just because you felt that it's not a wise choice doesn't mean that it isn't. Just so you know, the world doesn't revolve around you. So stop being so self-centered so much so to the extend that you cannot feel what others feel around you. Maybe it's just in you to be unfeeling. And you know what, just read this then you can finally know what I really think of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Current Mood: Crushed &lt;img alt="crushed" src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/b10bcc3f.png" border="0" /&gt;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-5774067213808164913?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/5774067213808164913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=5774067213808164913&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/5774067213808164913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/5774067213808164913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2009/05/journal-life-can-be-hard.html' title='Journal: Life Can Be Hard'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/th_b10bcc3f.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-2174592505410392136</id><published>2009-05-06T19:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T01:44:13.547+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journal'/><title type='text'>Journal: 最近比较忙</title><content type='html'>Who said Poly-life was fun? Who said I could slack all I want during first year? Who said it's easy stuff? Nobody. I just assumed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh. I just feel so tired after school to even lift my finger to type. And what is more important now is that I cannot understand half the things Dr. Subra is s&lt;img class="gl_spell" alt="Check Spelling" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" border="0" /&gt;aying -or trying to say.&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, his accent is way not helping and he is going at such a bullet speed that no one can possibly catch anything. Every time he asks "Do you understand?" we just nod our heads and pretend or he'll just explain it all over again with his accent that will just give everyone a headache.&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, he gets extremely pissed off with mistakes. Like how today Amanda referred to the old notes for her tutorial. Gosh, he raised his heavily accented voice and I was like, "Oh-kay..."&lt;br /&gt;Thirdly, 3 consecutive hours of Physical Chemistry. I hate Wednesdays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank thank thank God that CS is off for tomorrow which basically means I get the day off! Else I'm just going to die from fatigue one of these days. Half a year of holidays really mean something to reminisce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NE seminar was funny today though. Maybe not the seminar but the way we went to the lecture theater. The fact is, we went into the wrong lecture theater. Amanda, Yvone, Sijia and Waiyoke were like initially standing outside the door and I was wondering why the hell they are just standing there and not going in. So I just pushed past them and entered the theater. And there was this lecturer in the room conducting a lesson (but luckily he was showing the seniors a video so the lights were all off) and the others just followed me in. When we entered the lecturer was watching the video together with the kids and he was like staring at us. I bet he was too shock to say anything. So he just stared and the other senoirs were like all staring at us. Even at that point of time I didn't know that I was in the wrong room so I was thinking, "Why are they staring? We are just slightly late, do you have to be so rude and stare?" And I went all the way back of the theater and was trying to look for a seat. Then I realised that Yvone was freaking out by going, "Ehhh! Ehhhh!" and Amanda and the rest was trying to get out of the room. Until we are out of the room then I realised that we were in the wrong room. Nice one yea?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Current Mood: Tired, like DEAD tired &lt;img alt="tired" src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/e88dd9f6.png" border="0" /&gt;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-2174592505410392136?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/2174592505410392136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=2174592505410392136&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/2174592505410392136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/2174592505410392136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2009/05/journal.html' title='Journal: 最近比较忙'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/th_e88dd9f6.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-1463891937905828261</id><published>2009-05-03T20:59:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T23:00:49.113+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journal'/><title type='text'>Journaal: Amigo!</title><content type='html'>IPCT test tomorrow. Have all of you realise it's just week 3? Must PS be so demanding? I hope I survive it. Anyway, the many many many photos that we took and didn't upload.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, sorry. I can't upload them today and I don't know why. Some other time. Waiyoke! Shall send you the photos in school tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I will programme myself in the hibernate mode tomorrow. Slept at 5am for the past 3 nights because I was and am feeling so wretched. How on earth am I supposed to live through practical and IPCT tomorrow? Plus, German. Argh, anyway. Ambrose Hsu. I think I would most probably watch "Love At Dolphin Bay"over and over and over again. Just for the sake of drooling at Ambrose. He should act. More. Ahhh! Ambrose! *Run and jump in circles around the room* Ambrose! Ambrose! Ambrose!&lt;br /&gt;大家都来喜欢许绍洋吧！&lt;br /&gt;许绍洋！&lt;br /&gt;许绍洋！&lt;br /&gt;许绍洋！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right, anyone wants to watch Xmen Origins? We could go together!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Current Mood: Rejected &lt;img alt="" src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/3d38328b.png" border="0" /&gt;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-1463891937905828261?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/1463891937905828261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=1463891937905828261&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/1463891937905828261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/1463891937905828261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2009/05/journaal-amigo.html' title='Journaal: Amigo!'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/th_3d38328b.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-3936282812062583896</id><published>2009-05-03T18:13:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T22:58:35.411+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebrities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='entertainment'/><title type='text'>Tittle: 烦烦烦!</title><content type='html'>最近因为发现了一件事， 心情有点低落。晚上又睡不着，所以又重看了“海豚湾恋人”。 啊！许绍洋很帅很帅！虽然说中文时有点不清不楚的，但是还是要称赞他的演技因为他把“徐泽亚”演得很棒！啊哈，看来我又爱上许绍祥了。呵呵！还是觉得泽亚比晓刚帅。平时我是挺喜欢霍建华但是许绍洋魅力无法挡！泽亚的发型土了一点，可是很适合许绍洋！看起来很舒服哦！张韶涵演得也蛮不错的，可是我只喜欢她的歌不喜欢她演戏。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;謝和弦 - 對你愛不完MV!&lt;br /&gt;呵呵，很久没看到谢和玄了吧！刚刚在看“终极三国”时突然想起 A Chord，很想念他！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="172" width="221"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ij6_RN8Pz_c&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ij6_RN8Pz_c&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="221" height="172"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;现在还是专心地去喜欢许绍洋吧！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Current Mood: Aggravated &lt;img alt="aggravated" src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/6a96c0c0.png" border="0" /&gt;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-3936282812062583896?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/3936282812062583896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=3936282812062583896&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/3936282812062583896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/3936282812062583896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2009/05/tittle.html' title='Tittle: 烦烦烦!'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/th_6a96c0c0.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-5622374599618025588</id><published>2009-04-24T18:17:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T19:09:09.546+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journal'/><title type='text'>Journal: Willkommen!</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Willkommen auf Frau Jiang's blog.&lt;br /&gt;Guten abend, scheißen!&lt;br /&gt;Ich spreche Deutsch und ich sorge mich nicht, ob Sie nicht verstehen können, schößlinge! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Last line: I'm speaking German and I don't care if you cannot understand. &lt;i&gt;Schößlinge!/Suckers!&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hand is coming off. Literally. I feel like I'm been carrying weights for the entire day but in fact, it's just my laptop. Seriously, I'm getting a trolley to pull around in school. Up, down, left, right, my arm hurts like scheißen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amanda reckons that I need to be leashed and she was like going after and pulling my hair for the whole day. I think I'll be bald before the semester ends and then I'll go for treatments at Beijing 101, or even Yunnam Haircare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MicroA was cancelled because the projector refused to work. And math today was confusing because Dickson Lee was trying(and he didn't succeed, poor thing) to teach us how to use Microsoft Excel to solve equations. I think D.Lee needs to study Communication Skills more than we do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I spoke too much about Baby corn and the peeing today. Scheißen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;German today was shit funny! Like we were supposed to decide on a German name and learning new words and everything. Herr Anwar is like infinite-lingual. He can speak like Chinese, Indian, German, Arabic and a bunch of other languages that you can dream of. And at the end of the lesson I was like, "Danke Frau Anwar, auf Wiedersehen!" But it was supposed to be Herr Anwar, not Frau Anwar. If you get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I need to sleep for at least 8 hours.&lt;br /&gt;2. I need new arms.&lt;br /&gt;3. I need portable toilet bowls.&lt;br /&gt;4. I need Amanda, Yvone, Sijia and Waiyoke to forget about Baby Corn.&lt;br /&gt;5. I need new brains.&lt;br /&gt;6. I need intelligence to stop screwing up.&lt;br /&gt;7. I need to coordinate my feets so I can stop stepping on Amanda's foot.&lt;br /&gt;8. I need to wear PJs to school.&lt;br /&gt;9. I need to finish my lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Current Mood: Scheißen! &lt;img alt="crazy" src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/a9f464c1.png" border="0" /&gt;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-5622374599618025588?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/5622374599618025588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=5622374599618025588&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/5622374599618025588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/5622374599618025588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2009/04/journal-willkommen.html' title='Journal: Willkommen!'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/th_a9f464c1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-9006385439540686577</id><published>2009-04-22T21:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T22:43:33.334+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journal'/><title type='text'>Journal: Another Day</title><content type='html'>Another quick post before I log off. Today was extremely tiring due to the fact that I woke up at 6 in the morning. I know that's an ungodly hour but my sister came into my room at that time and started knocking things off while she looks for her stuff. Met Amanda, Sijia, Yvone, Waiyoke, Noelle, Zakya and Hannisa for brunch this morning. Yes, we are the high society elites that take brunches! I guess we are the &lt;i&gt;only&lt;/i&gt; high society elites around that have our brunch at Koufu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A healthy brunch followed by 3hours of Physical Chemistry. What else can a student dream of? Mr Subrablahblahblah's (I cannot remember his name, ask Waiyoke. She knows his name &lt;i&gt;by heart&lt;/i&gt;) Physical Chemistry. Then we had Mr Dickson Lee's math tutorial. He can actually make math fun. Wow. Lessons ended at about 3 in the hot afternoon and then Amanda, Sijia and I went Northpoint. Okay, Amanda didn't really went Northpoint. Okay, she did. To meet her friend for air rifle training. Sijia and I went Ishi Mura to order pizza! Then we acted like a pair of crazy monkey taking photos and everything:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIRhUfFj5vQ/Se8csqRQwcI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/QffnDWyGr04/s1600-h/Strawberry.icecream.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327508437789098434" style="WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIRhUfFj5vQ/Se8csqRQwcI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/QffnDWyGr04/s200/Strawberry.icecream.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIRhUfFj5vQ/Se8cs7kuMaI/AAAAAAAAAko/2UVKE7p_5a0/s1600-h/Val.icecream.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327508442434122146" style="WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIRhUfFj5vQ/Se8cs7kuMaI/AAAAAAAAAko/2UVKE7p_5a0/s200/Val.icecream.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Icecream phone and Sijia's Icecream phone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIRhUfFj5vQ/Se8csp8UZYI/AAAAAAAAAkY/ELhGwxaygb0/s1600-h/eateat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327508437701256578" style="WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIRhUfFj5vQ/Se8csp8UZYI/AAAAAAAAAkY/ELhGwxaygb0/s200/eateat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIRhUfFj5vQ/Se8csX-vLKI/AAAAAAAAAkI/yVsgt_JgjB8/s1600-h/Bigmouth!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327508432879561890" style="WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIRhUfFj5vQ/Se8csX-vLKI/AAAAAAAAAkI/yVsgt_JgjB8/s200/Bigmouth!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;The both of us. Trying to eat the whole pizza!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIRhUfFj5vQ/Se8csvTBayI/AAAAAAAAAkg/qagF0YT8mVI/s1600-h/hidehide.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327508439138659106" style="WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIRhUfFj5vQ/Se8csvTBayI/AAAAAAAAAkg/qagF0YT8mVI/s200/hidehide.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIRhUfFj5vQ/Se8eNb0CKcI/AAAAAAAAAkw/fxVnrgDsQG0/s1600-h/Pizza!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327510100355721666" style="WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIRhUfFj5vQ/Se8eNb0CKcI/AAAAAAAAAkw/fxVnrgDsQG0/s200/Pizza!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See? Sijia's trying to hide from the camera!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;And that's the huge pizza!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Current Mood: Tired &lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/e88dd9f6.png" border="0" alt="tired"&gt;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-9006385439540686577?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/9006385439540686577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=9006385439540686577&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/9006385439540686577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/9006385439540686577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2009/04/journal-another-day.html' title='Journal: Another Day'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIRhUfFj5vQ/Se8csqRQwcI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/QffnDWyGr04/s72-c/Strawberry.icecream.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-1864042109308530536</id><published>2009-04-21T22:25:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T22:43:56.812+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journal'/><title type='text'>Journal: Just So You Know</title><content type='html'>I &lt;b&gt;finally&lt;/b&gt; am done with the skin ditch. I hate that previous skin! Well at least this looks &lt;i&gt;better.&lt;/i&gt; Anyway, school started like 2 days ago and everything is very very messed up right just like how the CMS is not working or working with malfunctions for us first years. And then there is this issue because the school don't sell PS notes! &lt;i&gt;How can they not sell it?&lt;/i&gt; But thanks to the fact that we have the nicest class rep(I mean Zakya/ not Shengyang!) on planet earth. And also classmates like Noelle and Hannisa. Because they are printing the notes and buying the books on behalf of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. Met Amanda, Sijia and Waiyoke for breakfast at 9 today. The mac at NYP is really cheap! We were supposed to have the IPCT lecture at 9 but the lecturer finished today's supposed lesson yesterday so we went for breakfast instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took some really random pictures at the lab today. I think we pissed Ms. L off a little because we were acting like a bunch of escaped baboons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIRhUfFj5vQ/Se3a3nqGUiI/AAAAAAAAAiw/mJ7pL54hGZc/s1600-h/P21-04-09_15.25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327154583322382882" style="width: 160px; height: 120px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIRhUfFj5vQ/Se3a3nqGUiI/AAAAAAAAAiw/mJ7pL54hGZc/s200/P21-04-09_15.25.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIRhUfFj5vQ/Se3a3kkq6TI/AAAAAAAAAjA/KK_Z07GUrpA/s1600-h/P21-04-09_15.50%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327154582494308658" style="width: 160px; height: 120px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIRhUfFj5vQ/Se3a3kkq6TI/AAAAAAAAAjA/KK_Z07GUrpA/s200/P21-04-09_15.50%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;See? That was what we are working at today.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;amp; Yvone is like so super tall! Sijia look so cool man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIRhUfFj5vQ/Se3a3kNgYpI/AAAAAAAAAi4/zEXAIIri9Mc/s1600-h/P21-04-09_15.50.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327154582397149842" style="width: 160px; height: 120px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIRhUfFj5vQ/Se3a3kNgYpI/AAAAAAAAAi4/zEXAIIri9Mc/s200/P21-04-09_15.50.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIRhUfFj5vQ/Se3a3x-IC5I/AAAAAAAAAjI/q9LD04VRctM/s1600-h/P21-04-09_15.50%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327154586090736530" style="width: 160px; height: 120px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIRhUfFj5vQ/Se3a3x-IC5I/AAAAAAAAAjI/q9LD04VRctM/s200/P21-04-09_15.50%5B2%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Yvone and Amanda. God! Yvon is so tall!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Cause a blur image of Amanda by mistake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIRhUfFj5vQ/Se3a3Q-eGBI/AAAAAAAAAio/586CpMgrrPE/s1600-h/P21-04-09_15.23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327154577233811474" style="width: 160px; height: 120px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIRhUfFj5vQ/Se3a3Q-eGBI/AAAAAAAAAio/586CpMgrrPE/s200/P21-04-09_15.23.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIRhUfFj5vQ/Se3cSxezoEI/AAAAAAAAAjw/JHPfPlZ05-w/s1600-h/P21-04-09_15.52.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327156149327470658" style="width: 160px; height: 120px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIRhUfFj5vQ/Se3cSxezoEI/AAAAAAAAAjw/JHPfPlZ05-w/s200/P21-04-09_15.52.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Sijia looks so happy. Maybe it's because she &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;got to kiss Yvone?!?! Nice pose :D:D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIRhUfFj5vQ/Se3cSugRq4I/AAAAAAAAAjo/95Lhfo6Ic4E/s1600-h/P21-04-09_15.51%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327156148528327554" style="width: 160px; height: 120px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIRhUfFj5vQ/Se3cSugRq4I/AAAAAAAAAjo/95Lhfo6Ic4E/s200/P21-04-09_15.51%5B2%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIRhUfFj5vQ/Se3cSjUzkoI/AAAAAAAAAjY/y5mKJzOiGR0/s1600-h/P21-04-09_15.51.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327156145527427714" style="width: 160px; height: 120px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIRhUfFj5vQ/Se3cSjUzkoI/AAAAAAAAAjY/y5mKJzOiGR0/s200/P21-04-09_15.51.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Wai Yoke and I. I look like a complete idiot.The &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;2nd picture don't really reflect on my intelligence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIRhUfFj5vQ/Se3cSbQ9qhI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/Ii1Z7-wzx5I/s1600-h/P21-04-09_15.50%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327156143363828242" style="width: 160px; height: 120px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIRhUfFj5vQ/Se3cSbQ9qhI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/Ii1Z7-wzx5I/s200/P21-04-09_15.50%5B3%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIRhUfFj5vQ/Se3cSjlPi2I/AAAAAAAAAjg/EtrFbQHZZTI/s1600-h/P21-04-09_15.51%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327156145596369762" style="width: 160px; height: 120px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIRhUfFj5vQ/Se3cSjlPi2I/AAAAAAAAAjg/EtrFbQHZZTI/s200/P21-04-09_15.51%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Yvone and I taking this weird hug. She have to bend&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;to accomodate me! And my goggles are huge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIRhUfFj5vQ/Se3dG9DucPI/AAAAAAAAAkA/UqzFBOppe4Q/s1600-h/P21-04-09_15.53.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327157045788307698" style="width: 160px; height: 120px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIRhUfFj5vQ/Se3dG9DucPI/AAAAAAAAAkA/UqzFBOppe4Q/s200/P21-04-09_15.53.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIRhUfFj5vQ/Se3dGu14wyI/AAAAAAAAAj4/OCExR-iOfto/s1600-h/P21-04-09_15.52%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327157041972167458" style="width: 160px; height: 120px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIRhUfFj5vQ/Se3dGu14wyI/AAAAAAAAAj4/OCExR-iOfto/s200/P21-04-09_15.52%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess maybe &lt;i&gt;I'm&lt;/i&gt; the only one acting like an escaped baboon with the camera. We got our lab coat and goggles only yesterday so there was not time to wash and everything. The lab coat stank! Amanda's didn't and I cannot figure why? Her lab coat actually smells &lt;i&gt;nice&lt;/i&gt;. Okay okay, I admit. I went around sniffing at Amanda's and Sijia's lab coat. Anyway, yay PS0902!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Current Mood: Chipper &lt;img alt="chipper" src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/be57bec9.png" border="0" /&gt;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-1864042109308530536?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/1864042109308530536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=1864042109308530536&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/1864042109308530536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/1864042109308530536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2009/04/journal-just-so-you-know.html' title='Journal: Just So You Know'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIRhUfFj5vQ/Se3a3nqGUiI/AAAAAAAAAiw/mJ7pL54hGZc/s72-c/P21-04-09_15.25.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-9027776315046332540</id><published>2009-04-17T23:22:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T00:38:36.787+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journal'/><title type='text'>Journal: Reaching Beyond</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Speech Day Reflection.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Skip this post and scroll down if you think Speech Day is hopelessly boring)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;23rd Speech and Prize Giving Day Celebrations.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Happy Birthday YSS!&lt;/i&gt; This year's celebrations was a success, as usual (and even when it's a failure, everyone will call it a success because there's so much time and effort put behind the scenes). The whole concert went about rather smoothly despite the awkwardness caused by technical hiccups. Basically this year's Speech Day was just alike the traditional ones. The marching contingent followed by the ceremony in the auditorium. There's a minor change though. Previously during the ceremony it'll be an "Overview Speech by Principal", "Speech by Guest Of Honor", "Valediction Speech by Head Prefect", Prize-giving and then the performance. Which is all very good because we will be able to get over the most boring segments of the Speech Day which are the speeches and prize presentation. Then we'll be able to lay back and enjoy the performance. But this year is totally (in my point of view) messed up because they halt the prize presentation halfway through and have a student performance before continuing the presentation and then halt it again for a performance. Can't we just do it once and for all and get it ove with!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nonetheless I really need to commend this year's backdrop. The idea was really meaningfull and the artwork was great. Last year's backdrop was really weird. It was featuring this lady with over sized boobs that was way out of proportion with our school logo on her hands. And I really like this year's Speech Day theme: Reaching Beyond. I know this is really lame and irrelevant but the theme sort of reminds me the song that Zhiyang and Theresa sang during the 2006 SYF Opening Ceremony at the national stadium. Well you cannot blame me for that because it's basically of the same name, Reaching Beyond. Oh dear the sun burnt days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="WIDTH: 300px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/vl68SxLUnP/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/vl68SxLUnP/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 1px; PADDING-LEFT: 1px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 1px; PADDING-TOP: 1px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #e6e6e6"&gt;&lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; FLOAT: left; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 4px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/E6E6E6/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Performance were mainly and entirely by the Chinese, Malay, Indian dancers and School Choir. I have to say that I am very impressed with the Choir indeed. It certainly sounded way better then how it was when I was still a member 2 years ago. I hope that they will be able to clinch a sliver at least in this year's SYF. I'm sure that they might be able to so if they are allowed to sing with condenser mics. The Japanese song was sang great though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Current Mood: Exhausted &lt;img alt="exhausted" src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/b8d9368c.png" border="0" /&gt;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-9027776315046332540?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/9027776315046332540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=9027776315046332540&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/9027776315046332540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/9027776315046332540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2009/04/journal-reaching-beyond.html' title='Journal: Reaching Beyond'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/th_b8d9368c.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-2119227015990071499</id><published>2009-04-15T12:24:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T23:22:26.574+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journal'/><title type='text'>Journal: So Over</title><content type='html'>I am &lt;i&gt;so&lt;/i&gt; desperate sometimes. Like the fact the I slept at 5am this morning because I was trying to fully and fruitfully spend the pitiable remainder of my 5 month holiday. And of course, sleeping was neither considered fully utilizing my break nor was it fruitful in anyway. These 5 months were the best days of my like. I mean, &lt;i&gt;come on!&lt;/i&gt; What's better than aggravating your elder sister with your almost half of year of carefree lifestyle while she still had to slog through the horrors of school life and not to mention, exams? Perhaps telling your little sister who wakes up every morning at 5.30 that you get to sleep till noon almost everyday? Maybe being a pain in your parent's arse for staying at home and doing nothing constructive towards the good of mankind will fit the bill just perfectly. But I, on the other hand, would pick the part where you get to gaze at your sisters who are both terrorized by the amount of school work while you get to spend all day doing whatever you want! And that is, nothing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then again, the good old days must always come to an end. In exactly &lt;b&gt;92 hours and 36 minutes,&lt;/b&gt; I'll be spending all my weekdays in school. With an unpredictably shifty timetable and horribly overwhelming school work to juggle at the same time. After half a year of rest, who can bear it? So much for thinking that life would be better after the O'Levels and getting into a Polytechnic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've reached the part where I've started to print out my lecture notes. Yes(?), we have to print out our own lecture notes?&lt;i&gt;(Note: It's not a question.)&lt;/i&gt; I pay over &lt;b&gt;2 thousand bucks&lt;/b&gt; a year and I'm getting my own lecture notes printed?! For the love of god, please tell me it's in collaboration with the April Fool's celebration. And the lecture notes, it's mountainous. Very, mountainous. The &lt;b&gt;"Everest"&lt;/b&gt; kind of "mountainous".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIRhUfFj5vQ/SeYJg8TJ4ZI/AAAAAAAAAho/jLSXi_toGqw/s1600-h/thethickthicklecturenotes-+01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324954070959120786" style="WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIRhUfFj5vQ/SeYJg8TJ4ZI/AAAAAAAAAho/jLSXi_toGqw/s320/thethickthicklecturenotes-+01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIRhUfFj5vQ/SeYJg995UiI/AAAAAAAAAhw/U4K7HF-WTjo/s1600-h/thethickthicklecturenotes-+02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324954071406826018" style="WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIRhUfFj5vQ/SeYJg995UiI/AAAAAAAAAhw/U4K7HF-WTjo/s320/thethickthicklecturenotes-+02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What you've just seen above is only &lt;b&gt;a quarter&lt;/b&gt; of the entire stack of one core module, &lt;u&gt;"Pharmaceutical &amp;amp; Clinical Trials Industry"&lt;/u&gt;. There are 4 other modules. I'll just pray that the printer will make a full recovery someday. But then, the bundle that you've just seen above wouldn't have been so thick if my dad double printed on both sides. I know the ecologist are gong to scream at this blunt audacity but sorry, my dad hates double printing because he thinks it's a waste of time. And perhaps because he's unaware that Mother Earth is &lt;i&gt;gravely&lt;/i&gt; ill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I'm having the urge to chew my head off. But then again I realised I can't because my mouth is attached to my head. So, we are supposed to select an elective to study which is somewhat different but also relevant to the core modules by 13 April. The best thing was, we actually get to choose. Basically, there was &lt;b&gt;French, German, Japanese, Business Mandarin, Digital Media Development, Food Culture, Basic Conversational Chinese&lt;/b&gt; which is in a bundle together with &lt;b&gt;Basic Conversational Malay.&lt;/b&gt; I would have been all &lt;i&gt;"Yay French!"&lt;/i&gt; &lt;b&gt;because I can then finally understand what Gaspard is actually talking about when he speaks french and at the same time enjoys his &lt;i&gt;totally&lt;/i&gt; sexy accent and manly voice.&lt;/b&gt; But I can't. Because the vacancies were all taken up before I got to know that we were supposed to study an elective. I took German instead. Germ-an. So it looks like now I'll have to get myself obsessed with a hot German celebrity. &lt;b&gt;Fast.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Current Mood: Determined &lt;img alt="determined" src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/b608d60c.png" border="0" /&gt;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-2119227015990071499?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/2119227015990071499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=2119227015990071499&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/2119227015990071499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/2119227015990071499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2009/04/journal-and-i-thought-its-done.html' title='Journal: So Over'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIRhUfFj5vQ/SeYJg8TJ4ZI/AAAAAAAAAho/jLSXi_toGqw/s72-c/thethickthicklecturenotes-+01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-6711984311451208086</id><published>2009-04-06T20:51:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T22:56:25.745+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journal'/><title type='text'>Journal: Horny Hornets!/Orientation Part1</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;NYP, School of Chemical and Life Science. Class of PS0902.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321563785040768418" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIRhUfFj5vQ/Sdn-EVDwLaI/AAAAAAAAAhg/jiUPtvRpGQQ/s320/Hornyhonets-+ps0902.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In short, we are the &lt;b&gt;Horny Hornets.&lt;/b&gt; And no. I &lt;i&gt;didn't&lt;/i&gt; came up with that name. Some guy in our class did. His name is &lt;i&gt;Sexy Shenyang&lt;/i&gt; or something. I'm a big sucker with names and honestly, I can only remember the word "Sexy". Only because the OGLs kept calling him that, "Eh Sexy! Eh Sexy!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so, we are the Horny Hornets. All 21 of us, can you believe it? We are such a tiny class, 4 guys and 17 girls. I hope I'm not jumping into a conclusion too soon, but the people there are real nice and friendly, especially my classmates. And freakishly, some of them really resemble some of my ex-Secondary school peeps. There is a &lt;b&gt;Xuyao-look alike&lt;/b&gt;. And to imagine that I'm spending the next 3 years with his(Xuyao's) twin. Haven't he tortured me enough for the past two years? Anyway, Xuyao's twin forgot to zip his jeans today. And I was really torn apart from whether if I should tell him. I mean, &lt;i&gt;"Hey dude, your zip is like open."&lt;/i&gt; is &lt;b&gt;not&lt;/b&gt; really something that you should say on the first day of Orientation. So all I can do is to sniffle my giggles, put on a straight face and look the other direction. Puting that aside, there is also a &lt;i&gt;"Lipin-look alike", "Weiling-look alike", "Wei Ren-look alike", "Chin Hwee-look alike" and "Yueting-look alike".&lt;/i&gt; Which is &lt;i&gt;amazing&lt;/i&gt; really. &lt;b&gt;And freaky!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had this rather amusing conversation with one of my new classmates. Oh, it's really the guy who came out with our name: Horny Hornets. Sexy Shenyang, sorry about the name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me:"&lt;/b&gt;Hi, so which school were you from?&lt;b&gt;"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Him:"&lt;/b&gt;Bedok _______ Secondary(I can't remember if it is Bedok North, South, East or West. I think it's Bedok Gardens?) so which school were you from?&lt;b&gt;"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me:"&lt;/b&gt;I'm from Yishun Secondary.&lt;b&gt;"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Him:"&lt;/b&gt;Oh in Tampines?&lt;b&gt;"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me:"&lt;/b&gt;Huh? Yishun Secondary is in Yishun, just like how Bedok North/South/East/West is in Bedok!&lt;b&gt;"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry about the name of the school too. I realised that I've alot to apologise for today like how I did not enjoy the Orientation. I just thought it wasn't very practical. The "Da Vinci" treasure hunt was just a game that made us all very dehydrated and much more confused then we ever were before about the school layout and stuff. We were going in many different directions and mind you, the corridors in NYP all look very much the same. But maybe it's just because I'm a newbie. Or could it be that it's because the campus is gigantic? I thought they should just tour us around the school so we won't be so lost and stressed up after trying to figure out where the washroom is. I didn't like the Orientation but it doesn't mean that I didn't appreciate the effort that the OGLs and Seniors made. I know it must be hard to spice things up with a whole bunch of poor little lost newbies. But thanks, because the seniors were really funny, &lt;i&gt;and&lt;/i&gt; hyper as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yishun Secondary was a very modest school. With a 4-storey building and a new Indoor-Sports Hall coming up. NYP is like this huge massive campus with I don't know how many multiple buildings that are like what? 7-storeys? I can get lost in there even without trying. Still that concludes the first day of Orientation. Tomorrow, I don't think I can even get up on time and not to ignore the fact the I'm dead beat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Current Mood: Drained &lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/11af533b.png" border="0" alt="drained"&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: &lt;b&gt;(Random!)&lt;/b&gt;There is this moth just flew into my room a couple of minutes ago and it kept colliding into my fan for twice in a row now. I'm wondering if it's in love with the machine or if it is just plain stupid.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-6711984311451208086?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/6711984311451208086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=6711984311451208086&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/6711984311451208086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/6711984311451208086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2009/04/journal-horny-honets.html' title='Journal: Horny Hornets!/Orientation Part1'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIRhUfFj5vQ/Sdn-EVDwLaI/AAAAAAAAAhg/jiUPtvRpGQQ/s72-c/Hornyhonets-+ps0902.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-5686424138132687434</id><published>2009-04-05T09:02:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T22:55:18.649+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journal'/><title type='text'>Journal: Fretting</title><content type='html'>Found this while surfing the net earlier. &lt;a href="http://nypsclblog.wordpress.com/"&gt;NYP School Of Chemical and Life Science&lt;/a&gt; : Wordpress site. Interesting. Do visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Current Mood: Sleepy &lt;img alt="sleepy" src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/017a1857.png" border="0" /&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Republished&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm stupid. This site can be easily found on the NYP homepage. And yet, I googled it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-5686424138132687434?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/5686424138132687434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=5686424138132687434&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/5686424138132687434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/5686424138132687434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2009/04/journal-fretting.html' title='Journal: Fretting'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/th_017a1857.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-3117224713562351047</id><published>2009-04-03T19:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T08:18:31.157+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journal'/><title type='text'>Journal: Something Kinda "Ohh"</title><content type='html'>I had finally given up on google-ing "Nanyang Polytechnic Orientation" because I had also given up on freaking out for orientation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Orientation:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Noun&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. the activities and aims that a person or organization is interested in: the course has a practical rather than theoretical orientation&lt;br /&gt;2. the position of an object with relation to the points of the compass or other specific directions: the room's southerly orientation means that it receives a lot of light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Adjective&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of or providing information or training needed to understand a new situation or environment: nearly every college has an orientation programme&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thefreedictionary.com/_/misc/HarperCollinsProducts.aspx?English"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Collins Essential English Dictionary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; 2nd Edition 2006 © HarperCollins Publishers 2004, 2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess it omitted out the part where orentation also defines us as a freshmen. &lt;i&gt;Isn't it already bad enough to be a freshmen without being marked as one?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Current Mood: Moody &lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/15244e2a.png" border="0" alt="moody" /&gt;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-3117224713562351047?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/3117224713562351047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=3117224713562351047&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/3117224713562351047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/3117224713562351047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2009/04/journal-something-kinda-ohh.html' title='Journal: Something Kinda &quot;Ohh&quot;'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/th_15244e2a.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-24919817866874767</id><published>2009-03-29T19:21:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T19:41:24.256+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quiz'/><title type='text'>Quiz: Yours Truly</title><content type='html'>Here’s something new. I’ve thought it out. I am tired of looking out for nice new interesting quizzes from other’s site to publish. Because it is neither new nor interesting anymore since it’s not yours. Anyway, isn’t originality rather big now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all that’s said and done, here’s a quiz that’s produced by yours truly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Name the top 10 favorite fiction heroes/characters that are on your mind right now.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: Please, it really doesn’t have to be a superhero and they don’t really have to posses any superhuman abilities. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1)&lt;/b&gt;Wolverine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2)&lt;/b&gt;Blair Waldorf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3)&lt;/b&gt;Storm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4)&lt;/b&gt;SpongeBob Square Pants&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;5)&lt;/b&gt;Cyclops&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;6)&lt;/b&gt;Edward Cullen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;7)&lt;/b&gt;Ronald Weasley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;8)&lt;/b&gt;Bugs Bunny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;9)&lt;/b&gt;Severus Snape&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;10)&lt;/b&gt;Power Puff Girl (Bubbles)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Next, name 5 favorite fiction villains that you absolutely love despite their villain-ness.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: You can say Mojo Jojo for all I care. They don’t have to posses any super villain abilities. Mojo’s only special ability is his over sized brain. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1)&lt;/b&gt;Draco Malfoy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2)&lt;/b&gt;Voldermort&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3)&lt;/b&gt;Sandman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4)&lt;/b&gt;Joker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;5)&lt;/b&gt;Mojo Jojo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Q1) What if Number 1 on the hero list fought Number 4 on the villain list? :&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wolverine will probably jump on Joker and stab Joker with his over sized fangs repeatedly and Joker will go “Ha ha, that really itched.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Q2) What if Number 2 on the villain list wanted to befriend Number 10 on the hero list? :&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bubbles will share her best friend “Octi” with Voldermort because Voldermort have no friends at all to begin with. Then Buttercup will appear and cover Voldermort’s head with her green blanket and start whacking him for all she cares because she thinks that Voldermort is trying plotting against her sister. Voldermort then whips his wand out and turns Buttercup into a live-sized ”Octi” for Bubbles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Q3) Number 2 on the hero list wants you to help him/her arrange a romantic date with Number 5 on the villain list. What do you do? :&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll talk her out of it. I mean, Mojo? You want to date that big brained, Japanese accented, talking monkey?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Q4) Number 8 and Number 3 on the hero and villain list respectively are heading to the beach. You prepare? :&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunscreen and carrots for Bugs. Bikini for Sandman. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Q5) Number 6 on the hero list VS Number 7 on the hero list. What happens? :&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edward growls and Ron slashes out his wand. &lt;br /&gt;Ron chants ‘Wingardium Leviosar!’ and nothing happens. &lt;br /&gt;Hermione chides ‘No! Stop stop, you’re going to take someone’s eye out. Besides, you’re saying it wrong! It’s “Leviosa” not “Leviosar”.’&lt;br /&gt;Ron: ‘You do it then if you are so clever. Go on, go on!&lt;br /&gt;*Snape then appears and sends all of them to detention.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Q6) Hero number 4 and Villain number 2 marries. They…? :&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have Patrick as Best Man and Bellatrix Lestrange as Bridesmaid. Have their honeymoon on Isle Esme and lives happily ever after down in the Bikini Bottom with 5 little evil yellow “SpongeBob Voldy-ies”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Q7) Heroes 5 and 3 are having a life and death dual. What happens? :&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cyclops: ‘Face it Storm, you are no where as hot as Jean Grey. And I hate you.’&lt;br /&gt;Storm: ‘Yeah? Wolverine says that you didn’t change you underwear for the whole of last week!’&lt;br /&gt;Cyclops: ‘What? He said you didn’t change yours!’&lt;br /&gt;*Wolverine walks by*&lt;br /&gt;Wolverine: ‘Yo! Whatssup guys?’&lt;br /&gt;*Storm’s eyes starts to turn freaky milky*&lt;br /&gt;Cyclops blasts Wolverine with his laser eyes and Storm zaps him with lightning.&lt;br /&gt;RIP, Wolverine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is crazy. I planned 10 questions but my random-ness just ran out. It's tough being random. Still, I hope you had fun reading. The above quiz was done solely by me so please ask before republishing/redistributing any of the above content. I do not own any of the characters mentioned above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Current Mood: Accomplished &lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/be70c477.png" border="0" alt="accomplished"&gt;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-24919817866874767?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/24919817866874767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=24919817866874767&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/24919817866874767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/24919817866874767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2009/03/journal-yours-truly.html' title='Quiz: Yours Truly'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/th_be70c477.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-6029595492495595944</id><published>2009-03-29T07:57:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T16:29:42.382+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='annoucements'/><title type='text'>Annoucements: Ditch That Black Skin!</title><content type='html'>The only thing to do at 8 O'clock in the morning when the sun gets up and there are only 5 people online out the 268 people you have on your msn contact list is to get down to some serious blogskin changing. Okay, random!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, black is too dark for me. Needed a clean cut for awaiting poly life and here it is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;New skin, for a new URL.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Don't complain, I spent 2 hours at this.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And by the way, my profile section didn't vanish. Click on "&lt;a href="http://jts-p.blogspot.com"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;" to redirect to my profile because I find my profile too long to look decent under the "profile" section. God. I hate profiling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Current Mood: Sleepy &lt;img alt="sleepy" src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/017a1857.png" border="0" /&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Honestly, the blog is still under upgrading. Photos are still being soughted for and would be uploaded as soon as editing is done. &lt;s&gt;Songs will also be put up on site.&lt;/s&gt; (Tada! It's already up) Meanwhile, live with it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-6029595492495595944?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/6029595492495595944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=6029595492495595944&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/6029595492495595944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/6029595492495595944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2009/03/annoucements-ditch-that-black-skin.html' title='Annoucements: Ditch That Black Skin!'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/th_017a1857.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-4752925561736081110</id><published>2009-03-27T21:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T21:40:43.418+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='entertainment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><title type='text'>Entertainment: Shopahooolic!</title><content type='html'>Hey hey you you, anyone interested in catching &lt;b&gt;Confessions Of A Shopaholic?&lt;/b&gt; I heard some really great comments about the book and have been dying to try out the movie. I think Isla Fisher would do great as Rebecca. And here's the trailer!:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="172" width="211"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/d5muyAz5DYM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/d5muyAz5DYM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="211" height="172"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, I've been watching KO 3anguo and &lt;i&gt;脩 is totally adorable!&lt;/i&gt; Who says only Fahrenheit gets to be cute in KO series? I didn't really like Kristen's acting. Then again, it's her first time so we should all really forgive her. But ultimately I don't really like the idea of her playing 貂蝉. I really like 小乔 though, 貂蝉's faithful sidekick. And 脩脩脩脩!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Current Mood: Pleased &lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/70b7175d.png" border="0" alt="pleased" /&gt;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-4752925561736081110?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/4752925561736081110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=4752925561736081110&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/4752925561736081110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/4752925561736081110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2009/03/entertainment-shopahooolic.html' title='Entertainment: Shopahooolic!'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/th_70b7175d.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-1780052547458459192</id><published>2009-03-27T17:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T21:48:34.910+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='annoucements'/><title type='text'>Annoucement: The Big Change</title><content type='html'>Here's the deal: &lt;b&gt;I can't access my previous URL&lt;/b&gt;(http://theseptember-air.blogspot.com). I didn't have any issues of URL addresses on my computer but then my laptop decides to offer me some. Google reckons that my URL sounds &lt;i&gt;fishy.&lt;/i&gt; It says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;From Google: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, but your query looks similar to automated requests from a computer virus or spyware application. To protect our users, we can't process your request right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, it's just my harmless blog! Okay, whatever. I have no choice but to change the URL of this site. And now, you'll better know this site as,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://jointhesock-parade.blogspot.com/"&gt;JTS-P!&lt;/a&gt; which is the abbreviated version of the URL: http://jointhesock-parade.blogspot.com.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To people who feel that I've been switching my URL too frequently so much so that you cannot keep up, I offer my sincerest apology and hope that you would do me a favour by relinking me yet again. I will also &lt;u&gt;temporarily&lt;/u&gt; allow redirection from my previous URL. Meanwhile, I cross my fingers and hope that my current URL will remain as it is for quite some time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Current Mood: Bitchy &lt;img alt="bitchy" src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/29520698.png" border="0" /&gt;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-1780052547458459192?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/1780052547458459192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=1780052547458459192&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/1780052547458459192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/1780052547458459192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2009/03/annoucement-big-change.html' title='Annoucement: The Big Change'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/th_29520698.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-4512747218437447810</id><published>2009-03-24T22:22:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T19:44:31.151+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quiz'/><title type='text'>Quiz: Tag 21</title><content type='html'>Well, here it is. The quiz on Ling Wei's site. But I doubt my answers will be highly interesting. *Shrugs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Write the names of 21 friends you can think off the top of your head, and then answer the questions. After doing this, tag your 21 friends to do the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;b&gt;1)&lt;/b&gt; Edward.C&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2)&lt;/b&gt; Emmett.C&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3)&lt;/b&gt; Alice.C&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Ops. They are not friends)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1)&lt;/b&gt; Lin Shan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2)&lt;/b&gt; Jing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3)&lt;/b&gt; Shuting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4)&lt;/b&gt; Jiamin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;5)&lt;/b&gt; Jiajin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;6)&lt;/b&gt; Katham&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;7)&lt;/b&gt; Lipin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;8)&lt;/b&gt; Munling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;9)&lt;/b&gt; Jasmine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;10)&lt;/b&gt; Debby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;11)&lt;/b&gt; Yanyan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;12)&lt;/b&gt; KiaInn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;13)&lt;/b&gt; Stephanie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;14)&lt;/b&gt; Shantini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;15)&lt;/b&gt; Xuyao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;16)&lt;/b&gt; Juliet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;17)&lt;/b&gt; Jiayan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;18)&lt;/b&gt; Jesny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;19)&lt;/b&gt; Veronica&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;20)&lt;/b&gt; Vivian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;21)&lt;/b&gt; Xiwen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1)How did you meet 7?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she sat directly in front of me in the auditorium on the first day in school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2)What would you do if you and 15 had never met?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There will be so much less laughter and dirty jokes around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3)What would you do if 20 and 1 dated?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will look at them as if sense together with sex had vanished on Planet Earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4)Have you ever seen 17 cry?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes and it'll be because of the Taiwanese dramas that becomes too "drama".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;5)Would 4 and 16 make a good couple?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No. Not even if they are of different genders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;6)Do you think 11 is attractive?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Extremely! She amazes me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;7)What’s 2’s favourite colour?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blue. And I really hope I got it right. Hey, it's blue right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;8)When was the last time you talked to 9?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 weeks ago when I realised I haven't done my medical check up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;9)What language does 8 speak?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ranging from Mars to Earth. With Jupiterian and Venusarian in between.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;10)Who is 13 going out with?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of her ever changing boyfriends?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;11)What grade is 16 in?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grade 11.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;12)Would you ever date 17?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe, if I'm a boy and if I could withstand all her Taiwan drama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;13)Where does 18 live?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;14)What is the best thing about 4?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her sense of humour?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;15)What would you like to tell 10 right now?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Thanks for all your help."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;16)What is the best thing about 20?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her appetite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;17)Have you ever kissed 2?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No and I don't think I would want to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;18)What’s the best memory you have of 5?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we outed _ _ _ _ _ _ with Katham together! -I'm really awful sometimes. *Sniggers* -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;19)When will be the next time you’re going to see 4?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a gazillion years?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;20)How is 7 different from 6?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;21)Is 2 pretty?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;22)What was your first impression of 15?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;23)How did you meet 3?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she sat beside me is Audrey Tan's lessons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;24)Is 15 your best friend?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;25)Do you hate 12?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;26)Have you seen 18 in the last month?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;27)When was the last time you saw 16?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;January.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;28)Have you been to 5’s house?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;29)When will be the next time you’ll see 10?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Idk. Speech Day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;30)Are you close to 11?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow or rather but I enjoy calling her Bey tai tai and she in return calls me, Jiang nai nai. (Don't ask why)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;31)Have you been to the movies with 4?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;32)Have you gotten in trouble with 8?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plenty. Like how she toppled her bottle in BK...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;33)Would you give 19 a hug?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probably not. Idk if she's a hugger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;34)When have you lied to 3?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No. I try not to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;35)Is 11 good at socializing?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;36)Do you know a secret about 8?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;37)Describe the relationship between 12 and 18?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acquainted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;38)What’s the best thing about your friendship with 9?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she laughs at me for being stupid when I messed up my enrolment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;39)What’s the worst thing about 6?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She calls at the wrong time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;40)Have you ever had a crush on 12?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yerah. You bet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;41)How long have you known 2?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Approximately two and a half years?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;42)Does 11 have a bf?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes. In the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;43)Have you ever wanted to punch 1 in the face?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;44)Has 21 met your mother?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;45)How did you meet 11?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I first got to know Juliet in Secondary 2 who in time, introduced(sort of) us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There. Told you my answers were lame. But here's something interesting and totally exciting. Linshan is going NYP! Yeahhhhhhhhhhhh! That really made my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Current Mood: High &lt;img alt="high" src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/1503dc25.png" border="0" /&gt;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-4512747218437447810?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/4512747218437447810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=4512747218437447810&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/4512747218437447810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/4512747218437447810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2009/03/journal-tag-21.html' title='Quiz: Tag 21'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/th_1503dc25.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-5323856740440182910</id><published>2009-03-18T21:43:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T22:01:06.862+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journal'/><title type='text'>Journal: Ram-Ba-Lings</title><content type='html'>Bored. Am just doing the update because I don't my the blog to look... well, dead(?) I actually went to have lunch at the new Japanese restaurant at Northpoint for the third time. But that is not really the point. The point was that I actually kept count. This week is horrible because: it's the &lt;b&gt;March Holiday&lt;/b&gt; folks. The time of the year when my little sister would have so much time on her sleeves, she'll be following me around the house. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am frustrated, because I'll be starting school in approximately a month. Which I doubt I'll be ready. &lt;b&gt;If,&lt;/b&gt; I'm going to school anyway which that is to say &lt;b&gt;if&lt;/b&gt; I didn't mess up my enrolment stuff. But I think I did, that is what I'm so frustrated about, not to mention worried and completely freaked out. God, I'm rambling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Current Mood: Stressed &lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/74840a29.png" border="0" alt="stressed"&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oh, trust me. I haven't felt like this since the O' Levels&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-5323856740440182910?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/5323856740440182910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=5323856740440182910&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/5323856740440182910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/5323856740440182910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2009/03/journal-ram-ba-lings.html' title='Journal: Ram-Ba-Lings'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/th_74840a29.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-4682692401020961559</id><published>2009-03-16T22:41:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T23:49:24.647+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journal'/><title type='text'>Journal: Damn Pissed</title><content type='html'>&lt;s&gt;You should know, that the last person on planet Earth that I would ever want to criticise openly is the my father. But he is really, really, really(And I mean really) getting on my nerves. You know at Suntec last week&lt;/s&gt; &lt;b&gt;Saturday was horrible.&lt;/b&gt; And since it's so unbearable, I'll leave it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I went on a Malacca tour on Sunday. And I wish I didn't. I had to have  my headphones on the entire time because I couldn't understand what the guide was jabbering about. She was somehow speaking broken English, Mandarin and Malay at the same time. Talk about multi-tasking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there was (I can't find a word to describe them) this pair of Aunties (A Malay and a Chinese- &lt;b&gt;not that I'm being racist&lt;/b&gt; or anything, I just want it to ring a bell if they are ever reading this), middle-aged Malay Uncle (I can't find a word to describe him either) and two &lt;i&gt;stupid&lt;/i&gt; Chinese kids (I'm being light on them because they are just kids) were talking and laughing so loud it's enough to bring a house down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what? I'll just &lt;b&gt;describe&lt;/b&gt; them. With &lt;b&gt;many many&lt;/b&gt; words:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Chinese Auntie:&lt;/b&gt; Small eyed big mouth thing. She was in a stupid purple blouse. &lt;i&gt;Not&lt;/i&gt; that purple sucked or anything, purple &lt;i&gt;is&lt;/i&gt; cool. Just that it was &lt;i&gt;on&lt;/i&gt; her. Her hair is also curly, in the sense that it's wavy, and short too. She also has this disgusting squeaky voice that reminds me of a mouse with blocked nose. She's so old that her whole cheeks were &lt;i&gt;sagging.&lt;/i&gt; I mean, if I had sagging cheeks like that I would have shut up and not draw attention to myself. On the other hand she was flirting with the Malay Uncle &lt;i&gt;behind&lt;/i&gt; her when her husband was just &lt;b&gt;beside&lt;/b&gt; her. I would have called her shameless. But she's too old for that. But wait a minute, shameless don't have an age limit. So, she &lt;b&gt;is&lt;/b&gt; shameless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Note: The two stupid kids was her grandkids or something. Please, trust me when I say stupid.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Malay Auntie:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;s&gt;Fat&lt;/s&gt;&lt;b&gt; Huge&lt;/b&gt; assed women. She might even seem nice if she should just zip up. But apparently, she couldn't. She was in this brown blouse. You know the colour of your faeces? That's it. She just lurrves to whine about everything. By the way, that Malay Uncle is her husband. I would never wonder why they are together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;And that effing Malay Uncle:&lt;/b&gt; If not for his moustache, I'd thought he was pregnant. Heavily pregnant. His level of EQ is so low that he is only capable of maintaining a conversation with a 10 year old kid. He is pathetic. He talks big and he talks shit. My hands were itching to smack his moustache face yesterday. And his laughter? A croaking toad with sore throat would sound better than him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Everyone&lt;/i&gt; was sleeping on the coach and then you can hear the sudden outburst of their laughter or conversation. Another reason for my music to be turn on at full blast was all thanks to them,. They &lt;b&gt;really&lt;/b&gt; made my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't even want to type about it. I just want to beat the crap out of them and somehow educate them on how to seal their oversized mouths. I am never ever(and I mean ever) going to join a tour ever again. I knew I should have jumped on Arlene's coach to Genting. (I actually met her at the Malaysia Customs. It's a small world, I know!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Current Mood: Sick &lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/84ed7974.png" border="0" alt="sick"&gt;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-4682692401020961559?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/4682692401020961559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=4682692401020961559&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/4682692401020961559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/4682692401020961559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2009/03/journal-damn-pissed.html' title='Journal: Damn Pissed'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/th_84ed7974.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-7401167919128752254</id><published>2009-03-11T21:25:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T20:11:50.130+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journal'/><title type='text'>Journal: All Hail My Stupidity</title><content type='html'>I know I know, I didn't know &lt;b&gt;what&lt;/b&gt; I was thinking either. Thanks to Hungchun for rubbing it in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Fellow NYP mate Zijun did not go for her medical check up and thus she might miss the enrolment deadline. What were you thinking?!?!?! Maybe she's also down with the " Enrolment-will-screw-your-mind-up-big-time " syndrome.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;-Adopted from &lt;a href="http://www.my-simplicity-chun.blogspot.com/"&gt;Hungchun&lt;/a&gt;'s 10th march entry.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am saving myself all the trouble from denying and then admitting. I'll just admit. &lt;b&gt;I am the most stupid human in the history of stupid humans.&lt;/b&gt; The enrolment guide &lt;b&gt;clearly&lt;/b&gt; states that:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"&lt;b&gt;All&lt;/b&gt; students are to undergo a medical check-up and X-ray done by any Singapore registered medical practitioner."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yet I congratulate from being spared the medical check-up. Clearly, 13 years of education have absolutely no effect on me. Somehow or rather, I'm &lt;i&gt;immuned&lt;/i&gt; to the word &lt;b&gt;"All"&lt;/b&gt;. I mean, even Hungchun and Tanapol had the common sense and knew that the medical check-up applied to &lt;i&gt;-literally-&lt;/i&gt; &lt;b&gt;"All"&lt;/b&gt;. And I self-excluded myself from the check-up because of my lack of intelligence. *Yay me*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was dumbstruck when I texted Hungchun 2 days ago in the middle of the night asking him, "Have you done your medical check-up?" And his reply was simply, "Yea, why not?" &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Why not?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Oh god, I cannot be more embarrassed by myself. And early next day -which was the tenth or the last day of enrolment- Jasmine had to accompany me to SATA Woodlands to do the check-up. I literally &lt;b&gt;begged&lt;/b&gt; her to. Honestly, I cannot trust myself and my brains anymore and that is, if I have any brains &lt;i&gt;at all.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to linger and post about the check-up anymore to further humiliate myself because you probably know the procedures as well as I do, seeing that you actually have the brains and everything to do the medical check-up for the enrolment. I am also not going to share the experience of what most of you would call "hugging" an X-ray machine or/ especially the urination test. My opinion of that would equal to yours. Weird, uneasy and downright embarrassing. Maybe I'm not even fit to have any opinion. Seeing that I have bullshit instead of proper working brains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Current Mood: Crazy &lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/a9f464c1.png" border="0" alt="crazy"&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(If there is "Stupid" in my Gossip Girl Mood themes, I would definitely  hit it.)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Lastly, feel free to comment about my lack of intelligence at at Cbox. &lt;b&gt;No offence&lt;/b&gt; will be taken. You can honestly, for the first and last time, tell me how stupid you think I am. And since no offences are taken, don't feel shy in revealing your name. &lt;i&gt;Anonymous messages by anonymous characters will be deleted and finally, blocked in Cbox.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-7401167919128752254?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/7401167919128752254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=7401167919128752254&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/7401167919128752254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/7401167919128752254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2009/03/journal-all-hail-my-stupidity.html' title='Journal: All Hail My Stupidity'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/th_a9f464c1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-8589639180916053414</id><published>2009-03-07T22:33:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T00:05:12.748+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twilight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new moon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interview'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='entertainment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='harry potter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><title type='text'>Entertainment: T.light and H.Potter</title><content type='html'>The DVD for the Twilight movie would be out in the States on &lt;b&gt;21th&lt;/b&gt; this month,  featuring &lt;b&gt;never-before-seen deleted scenes,&lt;/b&gt; director and cast commentary, a seven-part documentary and more. But I don't know when it'll be out in Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dakota Fanning&lt;/b&gt; will be playing little &lt;b&gt;Jane&lt;/b&gt; in New Moon. I never really heard of her either. But it's confirmed that she'll be in New Moon, together with Kristen Stewart, Robert Pattinson, Ashley Greene, Kellan Lutz, Peter Facinelli, Elizabeth Reaser, Jackson Rathbone, Nikki Reed and all the other casts we are concerned about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yay Emmett!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;Visit &lt;a href="http://www.rottentomatoes.com/games/playgame.php?tv.voxpop.g=xrttrivia5"&gt;Rotten Tomatoes&lt;/a&gt; to take the Twilight Trivia Quiz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;(Spoiler!)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, the long awaited Harry Potter will finally sweep everyone off their feet(I hope)on &lt;b&gt;16th July this year.&lt;/b&gt; It's screening in Singapore on the 16 of July. I pray that it'll be better than the previous one(Order Of The Phoenix) because I didn't really enjoy that. It's like there are too many important scenes missing. And Tom Felton only appeared for like 1 minute? With only 2 lines? Hoping to see more of Felton because&lt;b&gt;(Spoiler!)&lt;/b&gt; he played a major role in smuggling the Death Eaters into Hogwarts. Or at least, in the book he did. I don't know how they are going to alter the whole story. *Shudders* I'm not expecting to see much of the Phelps brothers now that Fred and George have left Hogwarts but fundamentally, I'm watching it for the Phelps. Still, there is Ron Weasley to keep things light. Here's a short clip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="211" height="172"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8Ugf5Z6iz9A&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8Ugf5Z6iz9A&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="211" height="172"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wait! Isn't Daniel wearing the exact t-shirt from The Prisoner Of Azkaban? And Rupert wearing that singlet from The Goblet Of Fire?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Current Mood: High &lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/1503dc25.png" border="0" alt="high"&gt;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-8589639180916053414?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/8589639180916053414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=8589639180916053414&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/8589639180916053414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/8589639180916053414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2009/03/entertainment-tlight-and-hpotter.html' title='Entertainment: T.light and H.Potter'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/th_1503dc25.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-2904237562887599934</id><published>2009-03-06T18:14:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T22:27:39.865+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new moon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='entertainment'/><title type='text'>Journal: Serious PMS</title><content type='html'>&lt;s&gt;You know, I've had my share of bad blog days and I'm tired of it. Every time I log on blogskins to only suffer disappointment. So I suppose I should join the skin marathon and clinch the Guinness World Record(GWR) for the most number of blogskins used on a blog in 30 days. Okay, very random.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, today is the first day I headed down to Chong Pang since forever(least the start of holidays), in the early hours of a Friday morning. To get my photo taken for my NYP application form. 9bucks for 8 photos. And I only need one. Sheesh! &lt;b&gt;And&lt;/b&gt; I saw Mr Vincent Tan today. I guess he still likes his "Chong Pang fried beehoon".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Urgh! You know, I just can't believe I met the most unreasonable human being in the history of unreasonable human beings. I'm just so fed up with UHB(let's just abbreviate that kid to UHB) and I am basically exercising &lt;b&gt;all&lt;/b&gt; of my self control to restrain myself from strangling UBH, not that I have any tendency in violence but maybe UBH just brings out that maniacal side of me. God knows why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;b&gt;No.&lt;/b&gt; You don't have to tell me that my blog looks fugly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yes.&lt;/b&gt; I know I can do better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Definitely.&lt;/b&gt; I'm changing the skin soon.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Major Correction&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;No.&lt;/b&gt; I don't want to switch my b-skin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yes.&lt;/b&gt; I know it looks great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Definitely.&lt;/b&gt; I love afterbirth designs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;TWILIGHT SAGA: NEW MOON&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;States: November 20th.&lt;br /&gt;Singapore: God knows.&lt;br /&gt;(I'm really saying this just for the sake of saying it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Current Mood: Angry &lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/9be2fd2b.png" alt="angry" border="0" /&gt;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-2904237562887599934?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/2904237562887599934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=2904237562887599934&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/2904237562887599934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/2904237562887599934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2009/03/journal-serious-pms.html' title='Journal: Serious PMS'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/th_9be2fd2b.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-8725333584795818960</id><published>2009-03-03T21:03:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T14:25:20.746+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebrities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='entertainment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><title type='text'>Celebs: I Will Be feat. Crawford</title><content type='html'>Hey, Leona's &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;u&gt;"I Will Be"&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; music video came out in January (I think) and here's it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="172" width="211"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BVlpzplcJSE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BVlpzplcJSE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="211" height="172"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This wouldn't be appearing on my site because I'm &lt;b&gt;not&lt;/b&gt; a super crazy fan of Leona but you're seeing it here because I &lt;i&gt;am&lt;/i&gt; a super crazy fan of &lt;b&gt;Chace Crawford&lt;/b&gt;&lt;img alt="inlove" src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Smilies/ee616790.png" border="0" /&gt;. He's just &lt;i&gt;so&lt;/i&gt; good. That whole video sucked but Chace made it all better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Stocks/e44215a6.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched "The Curious Case Of Benjamin Button" at home on one of the stormy days last week. It was kind of a nice way to spend a stormy evening curling up on my bed watching Brad Pitt. The film was real sweet though it was 2 hours long. The make up and everything? Was awesome! And so was Brad Pitt. But I have to admit, it was quite tedious trying to keep my attention on the screen for the entire time. My favourite scene was at the end when the old and creased Cate Blanchett was holding the dying (and not to mention heartbreakingly adorable) baby Benjamin&lt;img alt="tear" src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Smilies/48441607.png" border="0" /&gt;. I really enjoyed it but personally, it might not the greatest film ever made but it's certainly the &lt;b&gt;longest&lt;/b&gt; flim ever watched. Sort of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Current Mood: Thirsty &lt;img alt="thirsty" src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/5bb510d5.png" border="0" /&gt;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-8725333584795818960?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/8725333584795818960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=8725333584795818960&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/8725333584795818960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/8725333584795818960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2009/03/celebs-leona-vs-avril.html' title='Celebs: I Will Be feat. Crawford'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Smilies/th_ee616790.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-4352718700560200674</id><published>2009-02-14T18:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T22:22:03.935+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><title type='text'>Events: St. Valentine</title><content type='html'>Greetings love-birds! It's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Valentines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Smilies/ee616790.png" alt="inlove" border="0" /&gt; or what a handful others like to call, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"International Friendship"&lt;/span&gt; Day. I never thought mixing Valentines with International Friendship was a good idea, but obviously somebody do or there wouldn't be IF day. Anyway, it's the time of the year when roses becomes outrageously expensive and chocolates are top of the shopping list. While V-day draws nearer, you might notice(unless you are too absorbed with the love in the air&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Smilies/ee616790.png" alt="inlove" border="0" /&gt;) that chain-messages over floods your message inbox. What is wrong with people&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Smilies/d34de394.png" alt="gasp!" border="0" /&gt;? It's Valentines! Why send something like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Send this to 100 people or else your nose will fall off?"&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Don't break this chain unless your life ambition is to become the sexiest old virgin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Smilies/cf883ab5.png" alt="-L-" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(?)&lt;/span&gt;" All I can say is that those supposedly cursed messages are turning out to be more and more creative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While everyone breath love in the air, I, on the other hand, was actually wondering about the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;origins&lt;/span&gt; of Valentines Day. Who was that person who made this day up to torture the singles and unattached every year&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Smilies/0db9d7b6.png" alt="wahhh!" border="0" /&gt;?  Well, everyone knows that February is the month of love. After New Year, Valentines is the next big thing to look forward to. Across the world, cards, roses, chocolates, gifts are being exchanged between loved one all in the name of&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; St. Valentine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Smilies/ee616790.png" alt="inlove" border="0" /&gt;. So, who is St. Valentine? Turns out that he's a priest. One of the legend says that back in the third century Rome, there lives a psychotic Emperor Claudius II who one fine day decided that unmarried males makes better soldiers than married ones and he outlawed marriages between young men and women&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Smilies/b98e72a5.png" alt="wth!" border="0" /&gt;. So St. Valentine was that hero priest who continued to perform marriages for young lovers in secret and he was put to death when he was discovered&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Smilies/d79a92eb.png" alt="wail!" border="0" /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not a very romantic origin but lovers would have to thank St. Valentine&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Smilies/ee616790.png" alt="inlove" border="0" /&gt;. His death is the reason for your endless supply of chocolates this month&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Smilies/cf883ab5.png" alt="-L-" border="0" /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Current Mood: Grateful &lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/2a0a54c6.png" alt="grateful" border="0" /&gt;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-4352718700560200674?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/4352718700560200674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=4352718700560200674&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/4352718700560200674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/4352718700560200674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2009/02/events-st-valentine.html' title='Events: St. Valentine'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Smilies/th_ee616790.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-8109161990809250572</id><published>2009-02-11T18:52:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T22:22:44.666+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journal'/><title type='text'>Journal: "I Solemly Swear That I'm Up To No Good"</title><content type='html'>The &lt;b&gt;sotd&lt;/b&gt; for &lt;b&gt;to&lt;/b&gt;day, is hello kitty. Yes, hello kitty(?). Nothing against hello kitty, but hello kitty? I think Ms Tan would like that. Hello kitty, I meant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am 1 month and 11days behind for new year resolutions so I'm making up for it here since I am so bored and have nothing else better to do to kill time. Before time kills me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1.&lt;/b&gt; Find some some self entertainment soon before planet earth stops revolving. Again, kill time before it kills me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2.&lt;/b&gt; Stop fretting school. Poly life might even be nice after you stop having biased thoughts. Even if it's not nice, live with it. For the next 3 years, at least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3.&lt;/b&gt; No more coke on empty stomachs. &lt;b&gt;Warning:&lt;/b&gt; coke contains phosphoric acids enough to burn a hole the size of 50 football fields(?) in your stomach. Okay, I made that one up. But still, no more coke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4.&lt;/b&gt; No more coffee liquor in coke. &lt;b&gt;Warning:&lt;/b&gt; excessive coffee liquor results in nonsensical blabberings, tendency to knock things(including yourself) over, violence and vomit. In short, drunkenness. &lt;i&gt;(Notice liquor.)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;5.&lt;/b&gt; Stop being a perfectionist. Life might then be happier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Current Mood: Bored &lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/6717a97b.png" alt="bored" border="0" /&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-8109161990809250572?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/8109161990809250572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=8109161990809250572&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/8109161990809250572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/8109161990809250572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2009/02/journal-i-solemly-swear-that-im-up-to.html' title='Journal: &quot;I Solemly Swear That I&apos;m Up To No Good&quot;'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/th_6717a97b.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-6262712723581420520</id><published>2009-02-09T08:53:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T22:23:15.777+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journal'/><title type='text'>Journal: Regrets And More Regrets</title><content type='html'>If you woke up this morning with your insides squirming inside out then I know you are anxious for that JAE appeal result. It's 9th February folks and it's the day that the result of your second chance in life to be released. I'm just curious and besides that, I'm cursing myself for not appealing. &lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Smilies/b98e72a5.png" alt="wth!" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The festive season is over-finally- with yesterday being the last day of the Lunar New Year. Happy Birthday-or should I say belated- to both my mum and Stephanie. &lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Smilies/41a05133.png" alt="happy!" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Current Mood: Curious &lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/34bf54c9.png" alt="curious" border="0" /&gt;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-6262712723581420520?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/6262712723581420520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=6262712723581420520&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/6262712723581420520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/6262712723581420520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2009/02/journal-regrets-and-more-regrets.html' title='Journal: Regrets And More Regrets'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Smilies/th_b98e72a5.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-4752931821021412817</id><published>2009-02-02T21:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T22:23:40.367+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journal'/><title type='text'>Journal: A Better Tomorrow</title><content type='html'>Here's something that you guys ought to know, even though I think you know because you are reading this. Obviously, you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;http://theseptember-air.blogspot.com is my current blog url. (Please take note of the little cute dash in the middle.&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Smilies/41a05133.png" alt="happy!" border="0" /&gt;)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the people I know who started school today, it's good luck and farewell to you. I hope that you enjoy school(although I see nil logic in it) and would make a difference in whatever school you are in. Bless you.&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Smilies/ee616790.png" alt="inlove" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To those people who are starting their new life in the month of April, I hope that you are dreading school as much as I am. We celebrate as we continue to desperately clung on the the holidays that we are left of and encourage mold to manifest our brains, hands, legs, torso, etc.&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Smilies/0e1e14ce.png" alt="ewww!" border="0" /&gt; As we raise our glasses and cheer in unison we shall remember the days as loyal Yishunites. Memory would be etched of those mornings when we curse our alarm clock for arousing us in that ungodly hour,  assembly periods when we enjoy ignoring the teachers on the platforms and the times when we pump our fists up in the air and scream in joy at the cancellation of Achievers. &lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Smilies/206954d3.png" alt="erk!" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The split road marks the end of a chapter, the chapter of life. Though we are going to continue on this tedious journey apart, the recollection of the past would hold us dear in times of despair.&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Smilies/48441607.png" alt="tear" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shit, I'm sounding melancholic. &lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Smilies/5e4916bd.png" alt="forwn" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Current Mood: Melancholy &lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/d2d2b721.png" alt="melancholy" border="0" /&gt;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-4752931821021412817?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/4752931821021412817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=4752931821021412817&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/4752931821021412817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/4752931821021412817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2009/02/journal-better-tomorrow.html' title='Journal: A Better Tomorrow'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Smilies/th_41a05133.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-9067853922006522920</id><published>2009-02-01T21:50:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T22:24:01.918+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journal'/><title type='text'>Journal: Reality Bites</title><content type='html'>Well, I still can't believe it. Nanyang Polytechnic. &lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Smilies/cf883ab5.png" alt="-L-" border="0" /&gt; Everyone thinks that they finally managed to convince me that it was a wise choice, seeing that the Spring Side Shuttle bus will deliver me right to the doorstep of Yio Chu Kang MRT. But whether or not I am convinced, it is really not going to make any difference since the part where they allow you to make an appeal is over. &lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Smilies/cf883ab5.png" alt="-L-" border="0" /&gt; More than half of my cousins had actually set foot on the school(it's really funny, but it scared me) and it was told that NYP was rather strong for their life science courses. &lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Smilies/cf883ab5.png" alt="-L-" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still trying hard to accept the fact that nobody, &lt;b&gt;nobody that I know,&lt;/b&gt; is going into NYP as I am. I asked EVERYONE. It's all SP or NP or TP or RP. It's like NYP never existed. So hello new life, I'm &lt;i&gt;so&lt;/i&gt; looking forward to it.  &lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Smilies/d79a92eb.png" alt="wail!" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss my school. And by the way, it's Pharmaceutical Science that I landed myself into.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Current Mood: Nostalgic &lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/9d170664.png" alt="nostalgic" border="0" /&gt;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-9067853922006522920?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/9067853922006522920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=9067853922006522920&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/9067853922006522920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/9067853922006522920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2009/02/journal-bitter-pill-of-reality.html' title='Journal: Reality Bites'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Smilies/th_cf883ab5.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-7794616101918871989</id><published>2009-01-30T10:51:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T14:26:13.416+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebrities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interview'/><title type='text'>Celebs: Robert Pattinson</title><content type='html'>I was watching The Ellen Degeneres show on TV yesterday and I suddenly recalled that I missed the Robert Pattinson one. Here it is, Robert Pattinson on The Ellen Degeneres show last November.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="172" width="211"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/D4SdobB4jbk&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/D4SdobB4jbk&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="211" height="172"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Ellen! &lt;img alt="erk!" src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Smilies/206954d3.png" border="0" /&gt; Btw, Robert got a buzz cut and I'm so glad that he finally ditched his old greasy hair and went for an older look. &lt;img alt="happy!" src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Smilies/41a05133.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Current Mood: Exhausted &lt;img alt="exhausted" src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/b8d9368c.png" border="0" /&gt;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-7794616101918871989?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/7794616101918871989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=7794616101918871989&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/7794616101918871989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/7794616101918871989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2009/01/celebs-robert-pattinson.html' title='Celebs: Robert Pattinson'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Smilies/th_206954d3.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-4465848050905258414</id><published>2009-01-28T23:11:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T22:24:50.679+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='festive'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journal'/><title type='text'>Festives: Undo The Festive Mood</title><content type='html'>Things I really hate about the Lunar New Year? Firstly, it's the Lunar New Year. &lt;b&gt;Everywhere&lt;/b&gt; you go, you can distinctively hear the ghastly festive tunes playing. &lt;b&gt;Everywhere.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Smilies/cf883ab5.png" alt="-L-" border="0" /&gt; On the radio, in the restaurants, while shopping in the boutiques and the worse thing is that the rhythm gets stuck in you head. So your brain will be playing the song over and over and over and over again for the next few days, &lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Smilies/b98e72a5.png" alt="wth!" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, it's a &lt;i&gt;public holiday.&lt;/i&gt; That means that all the shops, restaurants, boutiques and even shopping malls are on their well deserved holiday. Basically, you have nowhere to go and nothing to do because the rest of the places that are open for business are awfully crowded, like the cinemas and the Wild Wild Wet. Oh boy, &lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Smilies/48441607.png" alt="tear" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thirdly, I hate family gatherings. Because I have to screw my brain so hard just to strike a conversation(which I hope is friendly) with all my aged cousins. Which thankfully, I managed while praying that I am not going to see them till Lunar New Year next year(again, I hope). That is to say that if I manage to slip away for the second New Year gathering this Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most importantly, there is nothing to be happy about. It's Chinese New Year!&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy the festive season folks, because I didn't, &lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Smilies/14f9db99.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Current Mood: Moody &lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/15244e2a.png" alt="moody" border="0" /&gt;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-4465848050905258414?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/4465848050905258414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=4465848050905258414&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/4465848050905258414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/4465848050905258414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2009/01/events-undo-festive-mood.html' title='Festives: Undo The Festive Mood'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Smilies/th_cf883ab5.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-1033459242524716358</id><published>2009-01-24T16:00:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T22:28:48.465+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journal'/><title type='text'>Journal: Public Display</title><content type='html'>You know, I was in the "Drive-Through Mac" near my school last Tuesday having lunch when this Mac staff stormed into the toilet and started banging the cubicle door like as if she's going to tear the entire place down. She was at it for almost 10 minutes and I thought that someone was trying to commit suicide or was planting a bomb or something. Then this couple(a male and a female) strutted out of the toilet with the Mac staff shooing behind them. The Mac staff with livid and was shouting at them with her string heavy accent, "This is not a hotel ah I tell you! You come again I will call the Police! I will call the Police. I don't want to see you here again ah I tell you!" One can only guess what they are actually busy with in the wash room, &lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Smilies/d34de394.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really cannot fault that heavy accented Mac staff. Imagine that next time, you are sitting on the toilet bowl and there is a couple in the cubicle next to yours making low moans, "ohh, ahh, ehh" and scratching the cubicle doors. Try doing your urgent business, &lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Smilies/206954d3.png" alt="erk!" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Current Mood: Amused &lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/c0406102.png" alt="amused" border="0" /&gt;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-1033459242524716358?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/1033459242524716358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=1033459242524716358&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/1033459242524716358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/1033459242524716358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2009/01/journal-public-display.html' title='Journal: Public Display'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Smilies/th_d34de394.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-5501894758031203360</id><published>2009-01-15T18:03:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T22:28:54.424+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journal'/><title type='text'>Journal: *Fingers Doubly Crossed*</title><content type='html'>I just submitted my JAE course selection 2 minutes ago. *Cheer and jump around the room* I took all the Life Science courses that I'm eligible for, like Biomedical Science, Pharmacy Science, Pharmaceutical Science, Optometry, Molecular Biotechnology. Except for that only Business course- Fund Management. I left out the Mass Communication because on a second thought, it's not really such good idea after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are my course choice:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1:&lt;/b&gt; Biomedical Science (SP)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2:&lt;/b&gt; Pharmacy Science (NP)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3:&lt;/b&gt; Pharmaceutical Science (NYP)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4:&lt;/b&gt; Optometry (SP)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;5:&lt;/b&gt; Biomedical Science (NP)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;6:&lt;/b&gt; Optometry (NP)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;7:&lt;/b&gt; Molecular Biotechnology (NP)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;8:&lt;/b&gt; Molecular Biotechnology (NYP)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;9:&lt;/b&gt; Biotechnology (SP)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;10:&lt;/b&gt; Dental Hygiene &amp;amp; Therapy (NYP)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;11:&lt;/b&gt; Fund Management &amp;amp; Administration (NYP)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;12:&lt;/b&gt; Biomedical Science (TP)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"See my big smile, cause' I'm so happy. See my big grin, I'm smiling cheese and cheese. I'm smiling cheese and cheese." &lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Smilies/ee616790.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Current mood: Good &lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/81298939.png" alt="good" border="0" /&gt;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-5501894758031203360?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/5501894758031203360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=5501894758031203360&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/5501894758031203360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/5501894758031203360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2009/01/journal-fingers-doubly-crossed.html' title='Journal: *Fingers Doubly Crossed*'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Smilies/th_ee616790.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-3529466736713252008</id><published>2009-01-14T18:25:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T22:29:15.717+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journal'/><title type='text'>Journal: Bon Appetite!</title><content type='html'>I finally had a good night sleep. I lay awake for most of the nights before the date of release. So thank god that I did alright. Dad's buying me dinner at the Japanese restaurant later as a small celebration (for waving sleepless nights goodbye). Shall finally have a piece of mind because the worse is finally over. &lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Smilies/2faca7ad.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Current mood: Hyper &lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/331c646b.png" alt="hyper" border="0" /&gt;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-3529466736713252008?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/3529466736713252008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=3529466736713252008&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/3529466736713252008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/3529466736713252008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2009/01/journal-celebrations.html' title='Journal: Bon Appetite!'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Smilies/th_2faca7ad.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-7816323985971046133</id><published>2009-01-12T20:39:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T22:29:22.249+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journal'/><title type='text'>Journal: *Censored*/ Part II</title><content type='html'>Yes, Results. Oh my god. I was completely overwhelmed in the office this afternoon when I heard my English results from Mrs Tan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hold it true, whate'er befall; I feel it, when I sorrow most;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Tis' better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tis' better to have tried and fail than never to have try at all.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;-&lt;i&gt;Alfred Lord Tennyson&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Jiang Zijun&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The experience of waiting for the results to be released and the feeling of your insides churning itself inside out is truly and absolutely unforgettable. At that point of time I just simply feel sick and green. I don't think I did myself justice with my combined humanities but I was not in tip top condition on the date of exam so I guess I'll have to just make do with what I've got. My results are as follows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;English:&lt;/b&gt; *Censored*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mathematics:&lt;/b&gt; *Censored*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Science:&lt;/b&gt; *Censored*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Humanities:&lt;/b&gt; *Censored*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Chinese:&lt;/b&gt; *Censored*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Additional Mathematics:&lt;/b&gt; *Censored*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ode to these caring, sensitive and patient teachers in Yishun Secondary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Miss Tan/ Mrs Lee:&lt;/b&gt; First of all I have to say a big thank you to you for all the knowledge that you had imparted to us in the past two years. You are the most responsible teacher ever. You made it a point to assign us to Community Involvement Programme early so we'll be cleared for the rest of the year. You are always concerned about what is going on in our lives as students even though you are overwhelmed with your massive piles of books to be marked and common tests to be set. Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mr Leo:&lt;/b&gt; Thank you Mr Leo, for the help and advice that you had given me all of last year. You helped made me see and sketch the type of education path I want to continue after the end of secondary education. I am grateful and will never forget all the encouragement that you had given our class whenever we screwed a test. Thank you so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mrs Tan:&lt;/b&gt; You are the best best best teacher ever. I am so sorry that our literature class gave you a hard time at the beginning in last year and I heave a sigh of relieve that you did not give up on us. Basically, we owe our success to you. We could not have done it without your effort and love. You went the extra mile of printing various types of poems and prose to help us widen our horizon and improve in our unseen section. You spent so much time worrying for us and wondering if we'll pass the exam okay. Thank you so much for believing in me and I'll never forget you. Ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ms Suba:&lt;/b&gt; You are the teacher with the best sense of humor. Thank you for all the time that you had spend with me after lessons. Thank you for constantly nagging at me and hounding after me because of my careless mistakes. I am totally going to miss that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have so many awesome teachers in Yishun Secondary School, I cannot possible list them all but here are some:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mrs Yeo- Ang, Mr Anith, Mrs Chin, Mrs Priya Raj, Ms Lai, Mr James, Mrs Neve Raj, Ms Chua, Mr Tay, Mr Ng, Mr Chan, Mr Phua, Mr Libin...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"See my big smile, cause' I'm so happy. See my big grin, I'm smiling cheese and cheese. I'm smiling cheese and cheese." &lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Smilies/ee616790.png" alt="inlove" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Current Mood: Accomplished &lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/be70c477.png" alt="accomplished" border="0" /&gt;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-7816323985971046133?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/7816323985971046133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=7816323985971046133&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/7816323985971046133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/7816323985971046133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2009/01/journal-censored-part-ii.html' title='Journal: *Censored*/ Part II'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Smilies/th_ee616790.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-4671154397065783215</id><published>2009-01-12T10:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T22:31:30.437+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journal'/><title type='text'>Journal: *Censored *</title><content type='html'>I'm meeting Vivian later for breakfast and(I really wish that I'm not saying this) results. Ms Chua asked for help yesterday and Vivian agreed so we'll be doing errands for her later. I guess we should be able to take a peek at our results. Results, oh my god.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Current mood: Cranky &lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/ec58fd2b.png" alt="cranky" border="0" /&gt;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-4671154397065783215?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/4671154397065783215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=4671154397065783215&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/4671154397065783215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/4671154397065783215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2009/01/journal-censored.html' title='Journal: *Censored *'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/th_ec58fd2b.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-8039567237786247374</id><published>2009-01-10T19:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T22:31:40.265+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journal'/><title type='text'>Journal: I Beg Your Pardon?</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;(1 week ago)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad asked: When are you getting your results?&lt;br /&gt;Me: *Shrugs*... *Shudders*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;(2 nights ago)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nann asked: Have you got your results? How did you fare?&lt;br /&gt;I said: I don't know and I don't think I want to know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;(This morning)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum said: Zijun, what time are you going to school to collect your results on monday?&lt;br /&gt;I replied: Look mummy, I'm trying to forget about it alright? So stop trying to remind me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;(This afternoon during lunch)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunty Sharon commented: You results are out on monday right?&lt;br /&gt;Aunty Lynna chipped in: Don't worry so much...&lt;br /&gt;I muttered: Now you're telling me, .___.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;(2 hours ago)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*telephone rings, mum answers*&lt;br /&gt;Grandma: 子君拿成绩了吗？考得怎麽样？ 好吗？&lt;br /&gt;Mum said: &amp;amp;^%@%#*^^@(...&lt;br /&gt;Me: *Raise the TV volume*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;This feels weird.&lt;/s&gt; This &lt;b&gt;is&lt;/b&gt; weird. Everybody is so concerned about the O level results like its the only thing happening on planet earth. Hello? There are people &lt;i&gt;starving to death&lt;/i&gt; in Africa and all you can ask about are my O level results?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Current mood: Crappy &lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/6eee9f40.png" alt="crappy" border="0" /&gt;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-8039567237786247374?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/8039567237786247374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=8039567237786247374&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/8039567237786247374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/8039567237786247374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2009/01/journal-i-beg-your-pardon.html' title='Journal: I Beg Your Pardon?'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/th_6eee9f40.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-2517579520926031785</id><published>2009-01-09T11:19:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T22:34:13.549+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journal'/><title type='text'>Journal: *Yay Me*</title><content type='html'>I can see all that mosses growing on me. I haven't step out of the house for the entire week and I don't see myself coming out soon. Well, new blog skin. *Cheer and jumps around the room* Just that the codes look really messy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shan't update about what I did today because I did absolutely nothing. Zero, nil. Except freaking out. I'm still thinking about the results. Still. Since they announced it on telly. *Fingers doubly crossed* I've looked up on all the mails that the schools sent me and those decent courses' COP are between 10 to 12 points! Ngee Ann's "Mass Communication" is like 10 points which is one of the top courses! "Banking and Finance" in Ngee Ann is also 10. Those are like the 2 only courses that I'm aiming for and I don't understand why did they set such impossible(least for me) COP! The only course(I think) I know that has a lower COP is "Bio Medical" which is 9. I knew I shouldn't have declined the "Banking And Finance" offer from SP during DPA. At that point of time I just wanted to leave myself open to more choices when the results are out. But right now, I think I had just landed myself in none. &lt;i&gt;Yay me.&lt;/i&gt; The more I think about it the more I think I deserve it for being so wishy washy. But I can stop thinking about it now, since I've already got what I deserved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Thought of the day: Never reject a DPA offer.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Current mood: Depressed &lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/7bc11c2c.png" alt="depressed" border="0" /&gt;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-2517579520926031785?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/2517579520926031785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=2517579520926031785&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/2517579520926031785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/2517579520926031785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2009/01/journal-you-dont-know-what-its-like.html' title='Journal: *Yay Me*'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/th_7bc11c2c.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-5563215136303708142</id><published>2009-01-08T18:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T22:34:24.554+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journal'/><title type='text'>Journal: Butterflies In My Stomach</title><content type='html'>I'm not sleeping, I'm not sleeping. I need to get over the fact that I'm not sleeping. I have not been sleeping since 3 days ago and I don't know when I'll finally fall asleep. I think I'm sick and I think I know the reason why I'm no sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sleeping because I knew I'd screw up my papers for the O's, I'm not sleeping because the results are going to be released next &lt;b&gt;Monday, 12th January, 2pm.&lt;/b&gt; I'm not sleeping because I don't want to face the music. I really need sleep but I'm not falling into sleep no matter how hard I tried. I'm totally worn out right here and it doesn't help that I'm not sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't stop myself from being freaked out about not sleeping and the more I freak the more I'm not going to fall asleep which makes me more freaked out! And the reason why I can't stop freaking myself out is because I'm really nervous about the Os and right not I just can't stop myself from blabbering and what's making me even more freaked out is that I've only talked about sleep, Os and being freaked out. Oh my god, this scared the hell out of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to sleep, I have to sleep and I command myself to sleep. Omg, I'm so screwed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Current mood: Crazy &lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/a9f464c1.png" alt="crazy" border="0" /&gt;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-5563215136303708142?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/5563215136303708142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=5563215136303708142&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/5563215136303708142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/5563215136303708142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2009/01/journal-butterflies-in-my-stomach.html' title='Journal: Butterflies In My Stomach'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/th_a9f464c1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-5924335651882083055</id><published>2009-01-06T17:32:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T22:51:37.694+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journal'/><title type='text'>Journal: Yes, I am alive</title><content type='html'>(In case you are wondering if this blog is still alive, it is.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, Happy New Year. Though it marks the end of the holidays, be glad that you have a whole new year ahead of you and try to make the best out of it. I am still of course on holiday and everyday seems the same to me so it doesn't bothers me that New Year had arrived. I've finished Gossip Girl S2E11&amp;amp;E12. Episode 12 was totally mag especially if you're thinking of Ed's part. Westwick is really something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Current mood: Cheerful &lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/dac39cf0.png" alt="cheerful" border="0" /&gt;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-5924335651882083055?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/5924335651882083055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=5924335651882083055&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/5924335651882083055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/5924335651882083055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2009/01/journal-yes-i-am-alive.html' title='Journal: Yes, I am alive'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/th_dac39cf0.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-7775200282012521962</id><published>2008-12-22T00:21:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T22:53:13.707+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twilight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journal'/><title type='text'>Journal: Was Asked To Do It</title><content type='html'>Vivian has this cool list of new quiz on her net and you guys might want to check it out. She's always updated on quizzes and here's her &lt;a href="http://lilmisscrazy-vivian.blogspot.com/"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt;. I've scanned through the list and found the most interesting question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;If you could time travel, where and when will you want to go to?&lt;/li&gt;I would return to the year 1918 in Chicago when Edward was dying from Spanish influenza and at the moment when Carlisle was transforming Edward. Maybe I can beg him to transform me too. *Wink, wink*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Current mood: Awake &lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/0ccad065.png" alt="awake" border="0" /&gt;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-7775200282012521962?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/7775200282012521962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=7775200282012521962&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/7775200282012521962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/7775200282012521962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2008/12/journal-was-asked-to-do-it.html' title='Journal: Was Asked To Do It'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/th_0ccad065.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-5428562193623339704</id><published>2008-12-20T18:50:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T22:56:03.888+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twilight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='entertainment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><title type='text'>Entertainment: Twilight Mania</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Twilight, best ever.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am hoping that the next movie "New Moon" will be easier to endure than the book because Edward's gonna go missing in huge parts of "New Moon" and there will be Jacob trying to butt in. EEEEE!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm just wondering if the last parts of the movie,"New Moon" are gonna be shot in Italy because it'll be super duper cool if they did.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;It's seems that I'm kissing my job at the child care centre goodbye. Well, I'll have to seek success else where.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Current mood: Excited &lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/fc98c855.png" alt="excited" border="0" /&gt;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-5428562193623339704?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/5428562193623339704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=5428562193623339704&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/5428562193623339704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/5428562193623339704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2008/12/entertainmentjournal-twilight-mania-and.html' title='Entertainment: Twilight Mania'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/th_fc98c855.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-234037280712286452</id><published>2008-12-18T17:16:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T22:58:09.183+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twilight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='entertainment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><title type='text'>Entertainment: Twilightlicious</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.twilightthemovie.com/ecard_widget/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 200px; height: 99px;" alt="Twilight Badge" src="http://summitent.vo.llnwd.net/o25/twilight/ticket/twiTicketMySpaceEdward.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've just managed to catch Twilight at cinemas today and I'm so glad to say that the movie was mega cool. I just wished that they stuck more to the original novel so the whole experience would have been less awkward at the part when Edward revealed his true identity to Bella. Nonetheless, it was amazing. I totally love the part about the pepper spray, it was so cute. Pattinson and Stewart was so ultra cool. Still, I love Ashley Greene the best. I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CANNOT&lt;/span&gt; wait for New Moon which is releasing in year 2009. Check it out &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1259571/"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Current mood: Hyper &lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/331c646b.png" alt="hyper" border="0" /&gt;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-234037280712286452?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/234037280712286452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=234037280712286452&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/234037280712286452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/234037280712286452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2008/12/entertainment-twilightlicious.html' title='Entertainment: Twilightlicious'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/th_331c646b.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-3614878744153319363</id><published>2008-12-03T20:58:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T23:00:06.165+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twilight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><title type='text'>Journal: Fitting In</title><content type='html'>Greetings Readers! Here's my first post for the month of December and I'm proud to say that I've started my first job (ever in my entire 16 years) yesterday. Guess what? I'm working with kids at a children care centre. Primary school kids. I've just realized that those kids are &lt;b&gt;hyper&lt;/b&gt;active and I can't believe that I used to be just like them in my primary school days. I was entirely drained out after spending a day with them yesterday and today was just a tiny wee bit better. To think that I've to last till the month of March next year. But still, they're a couple of great kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;I can't go for Twilight on the 18th December, I'm working! Maybe I'll take a day off, maybe I'll can't. Screw it!&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;26 more days and still counting.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Current mood: Clam &lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/a458f122.png" alt="clam" border="0" /&gt;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-3614878744153319363?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/3614878744153319363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=3614878744153319363&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/3614878744153319363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/3614878744153319363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2008/12/journal-fitting-in.html' title='Journal: Fitting In'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/th_a458f122.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-1014587306775926494</id><published>2008-11-22T18:53:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T23:02:00.424+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twilight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='entertainment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><title type='text'>Journal: Treats!</title><content type='html'>I'm back for good, updates! Swensen's treat at Thomson Plaza today and I had a real great time, yum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twilight releases in the US &lt;b&gt;today!&lt;/b&gt; It'll only be in Singapore in 18th December but still, I might get a glimpse of it on the net. Eeee! I think I'll go pre-book the tickets on December 4th, I can't wait! Gosh, I'm so excited. Is there anyone who wants to catch the movie with me? Mummy gave me movie vouchers! Speaking of movie vouchers, is there anyone interested in catching a ride in the Singapore Flyer? Yes, that huge ferries wheel! Mummy gave me vouchers and it's expiring this December 31st.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;26 more days and still counting.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Current mood: Bouncy &lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/4c5eb156.png" alt="bouncy" border="0" /&gt;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-1014587306775926494?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/1014587306775926494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=1014587306775926494&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/1014587306775926494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/1014587306775926494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2008/11/journal-treat.html' title='Journal: Treats!'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/th_4c5eb156.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-2969678261335228315</id><published>2008-11-21T19:18:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T23:04:25.815+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journal'/><title type='text'>Journal: Memorable Memories</title><content type='html'>It's been ten days since my last paper and I've graduated since mid October. Since I was away from the really long two months break, I'm just informing you guys that I'm back. So, I'm back. Bye(?). *awkward*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;27 more days and counting&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Current mood: Grateful &lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/2a0a54c6.png" alt="grateful" border="0" /&gt;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-2969678261335228315?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/2969678261335228315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=2969678261335228315&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/2969678261335228315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/2969678261335228315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2008/11/journal-say-word-bored.html' title='Journal: Memorable Memories'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/th_2a0a54c6.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-6077180961705357376</id><published>2008-11-20T18:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T23:17:27.885+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='entertainment'/><title type='text'>Journal: Podcast Project</title><content type='html'>Working with Debby, Adesh and gang was the best thing that ever happened. Today's recording was so fun and the technical problems even turned out funny. I think the podcast would turn out to be a huge success, with the Fish and Chips, Fries and Baked Beans. Andandand, the idea that Mr Tay had was so cool! The one about an episode based on the rumours about the Design and Technology block being haunted.&lt;br /&gt;Working together with Adesh and gang was certainly a great experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was supposed to be meeting Jiamin to head town today but recording lasted till 5.40pm so we'd have to postpone it. Sorry yea?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;28 days and still counting&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Current mood: Excited &lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/fc98c855.png" border="0" alt="excited"&gt;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-6077180961705357376?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/6077180961705357376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=6077180961705357376&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/6077180961705357376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/6077180961705357376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2008/11/journal-podcast-project.html' title='Journal: Podcast Project'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/th_fc98c855.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-3526326599953151101</id><published>2008-10-30T01:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T14:30:00.943+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twilight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gossip girl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='entertainment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='annoucements'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><title type='text'>Journal: The Final Return</title><content type='html'>I'm back for good. Did you know that I spent 5 hours on this blog skin? Oh gosh but still, I'm so glad that my blog is functioning normally again with a skin that I totally fell in love with -like duh, it's Gossip Girls- at first sight. Anyway, here are a few updates at my site. I've updated link addressees for those who requested on the tagboard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These angles are, &lt;i&gt;(listed in alphabetical order)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Arlene,&lt;/b&gt; with her new blog.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Chong You,&lt;/b&gt; with his updated link&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jesny,&lt;/b&gt; with a new link and skin.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;JiaMin,&lt;/b&gt; with also a new link and new blog skin.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes and you'll certainly see loads of blabbering about Gossip Girl on my site right now because fyi, I just fallen in love with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's what's going on in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I loooooove Gossip Girl.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm still, going back to school.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm looking for a job.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm slacking big time.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I love my new blog.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still *weird* going back to school. Mr Tay is introducing a totally cool and innovative teaching method that is supposedly podcast learning for the Upper Secondary D&amp;amp;T students. So Debby, Adesh, few other guys and I are doing some recording back in school which turn out really fun. I really enjoyed myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm doing what I do most, countdown to 18th December. I think Robert Pattinson together with his sexy British accent will look great on big screen. I still can't accept Catherine Hardwicke's stupid little voice and her "jump around, flap your hands" act but I think I'll pray, cross my fingers and hope that the movie does the book credit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's bon voyage to Vivian and Yanyan, who left for Bali yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;28 more days.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Current Mood: Good &lt;img alt="good" src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/81298939.png" border="0" /&gt;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-3526326599953151101?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/3526326599953151101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=3526326599953151101&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/3526326599953151101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/3526326599953151101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2008/11/journal-final-return.html' title='Journal: The Final Return'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/th_81298939.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-1627897067668291124</id><published>2008-09-24T22:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T23:12:47.590+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='midnight sun'/><title type='text'>Journal: Twilightlicious/Part2</title><content type='html'>I just finished Chapter 9(I think) of Midnight Sun. I don't know when or where I'll ever get to continue finish reading it again. I never knew that Edward was so so so ever in love with Bella and that vampires ARE actually dangerous. Perhaps I had always seen things in Bella's perspective, read her thoughts and felt her insecurities.&lt;br /&gt;I actually sort of seen Tanya as a &lt;i&gt;"threat"&lt;/i&gt; before Midnight Sun but now I feel that Tanya was never enough to cause a wedge between Edward and Bella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't knew that Edward feel so much "humanly" either. But now, I know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-1627897067668291124?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/1627897067668291124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=1627897067668291124&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/1627897067668291124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/1627897067668291124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2008/09/journal-twilightliciouspart2.html' title='Journal: Twilightlicious/Part2'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-7730382855041286673</id><published>2008-09-24T22:22:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T23:26:46.316+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journal'/><title type='text'>Journal: Happy Birthday/Part2</title><content type='html'>Thanks everybody! I loved all the wishes I received yesterday! PS: Vivian has the most accurate time of all. I meant it was exactly 00.00 when she called me yesterday! Everyone, borrow a watch from Vivian! And Juliet wished me a "Happy Birthday" for the rest of my remaining birthdays! Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's someone else turn to turn 16 today! Happy Birthday Jabez!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-7730382855041286673?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/7730382855041286673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=7730382855041286673&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/7730382855041286673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/7730382855041286673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2008/09/journal-happy-birthdaypart2.html' title='Journal: Happy Birthday/Part2'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-644090805670276399</id><published>2008-09-23T17:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T23:27:51.155+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><title type='text'>Journal: Happy Birthday</title><content type='html'>Once a year we celebrate with stupid hats and plastic plates&lt;br /&gt;The fact that you were able to make another trip around the sun&lt;br /&gt;And the whole clan gathers round and gifts and laughter do abound&lt;br /&gt;And we let out a joyful sound and sing that stupid song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday&lt;br /&gt;Now you're one year older&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday&lt;br /&gt;Your life still isn't over&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday&lt;br /&gt;You did not accomplish much&lt;br /&gt;But you didn't die this year&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's good enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let's drink to your fading health and hope you don't remind yourself&lt;br /&gt;Your chances of finding fame and wealth decrease with every year&lt;br /&gt;Does it feel like you're doing laps and eating food and taking naps&lt;br /&gt;And hoping that some day perhaps your life will hold some cheer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday&lt;br /&gt;What have you done that matters?&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday&lt;br /&gt;You're starting to get fatter&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday&lt;br /&gt;It's downhill from now on&lt;br /&gt;Try not to remind yourself&lt;br /&gt;Your best years are all gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If cryogenics were all free then you could live like Walt Disney&lt;br /&gt;And live for all eternity inside a block of ice&lt;br /&gt;But instead your time is set this is the only life you get&lt;br /&gt;And though it hasn't ended yet sometimes you wish it might&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday&lt;br /&gt;You wish you had more money&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday&lt;br /&gt;Your life's so sad it's funny&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday&lt;br /&gt;How much more can you take&lt;br /&gt;But your friends are hungry&lt;br /&gt;So just cut the stupid cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahas. I love that song :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-644090805670276399?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/644090805670276399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=644090805670276399&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/644090805670276399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/644090805670276399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2008/09/journal-happy-birthday_23.html' title='Journal: Happy Birthday'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-7484758162336878547</id><published>2008-09-22T17:55:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T14:21:40.028+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebrities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='entertainment'/><title type='text'>Entertainment - Jordinlicious</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="229" width="283"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/r4hQ6nCit7M&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/r4hQ6nCit7M&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="283" height="229"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Gasp, gasp, gasp- I love Jordin Sparks! I was actually quite pissed with her because of the entire "Tour-with-Jesse-McCartney". To admit, she's so much more talented then Jesse. Haha ignore me, just some jealous fan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um. We've got our prelim results today and I pray that I get to maintain my results. Am so so so upset that Ms Tan was not in school today. Urgh, I didn't even know how I got through the horrible math lesson. Total crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, fine. My main intention was to crap about Jordin Sparks. She is so talented okay? Omg, I just love her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Current Mood: Blah &lt;img alt="blah" src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/1244f7b8.png" border="0" /&gt;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-7484758162336878547?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/7484758162336878547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=7484758162336878547&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/7484758162336878547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/7484758162336878547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2008/09/celebs-jordinlicious.html' title='Entertainment - Jordinlicious'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/th_1244f7b8.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-5105673848801298462</id><published>2008-09-21T18:47:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T14:22:07.975+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='entertainment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='harry potter'/><title type='text'>Entertainment: Puppetlicious</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="229" width="283"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Tx1XIm6q4r4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Tx1XIm6q4r4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="283" height="229"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, this was something that I watched a couple of weeks ago and it is really really cute. So here it is, &lt;u&gt;"Potter Puppet Pals in The Mysterious Ticking Noise"&lt;/u&gt;; I love Ron, he sounded so gay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I found the source of the ticking, it's a pipe bomb!"&lt;br /&gt;*Ron. Ron. Ron Weasely*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Current Mood: Ecstatic &lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/1396411b.png" border="0" alt="ecstatic"&gt;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-5105673848801298462?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/5105673848801298462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=5105673848801298462&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/5105673848801298462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/5105673848801298462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2008/09/journal-puppetlicious.html' title='Entertainment: Puppetlicious'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/th_1396411b.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-1628549039004502784</id><published>2008-09-20T19:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T14:30:49.580+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebrities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='entertainment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><title type='text'>Entertainment: A Movie To Remember/ Part2</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;object height="229" width="283"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Pa4KL1JEqZI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Pa4KL1JEqZI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="283" height="229"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Mandy Moore - Cry&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll always remember&lt;br /&gt;It was late afternoon&lt;br /&gt;It lasted forever&lt;br /&gt;And ended too soon&lt;br /&gt;You were all by yourself&lt;br /&gt;Staring up at a dark gray sky&lt;br /&gt;I was changed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In places no one would find&lt;br /&gt;All your feelings so deep inside (deep inside)&lt;br /&gt;It was then that I realized&lt;br /&gt;That forever was in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;The moment I saw you cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The moment that I saw you cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was late in september&lt;br /&gt;And I've seen you before (and you were)&lt;br /&gt;You were always the cold one&lt;br /&gt;But i was never that sure&lt;br /&gt;You were all by yourself&lt;br /&gt;Staring at a dark gray sky&lt;br /&gt;I was changed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In places no one would find&lt;br /&gt;All your feelings so deep inside (deep inside)&lt;br /&gt;It was then that I realized&lt;br /&gt;That forever was in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;The moment I saw you cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to hold you&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to make it go away&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to know you&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to make your everything, all right....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll always remember...&lt;br /&gt;It was late afternoon...&lt;br /&gt;In places no one would find...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In places no one would find&lt;br /&gt;All your feelings so deep inside (deep inside)&lt;br /&gt;It was then that I realized&lt;br /&gt;That forever was in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;The moment I saw you cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Current Mood: Touched &lt;img alt="thankful" src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/d0a768aa.png" border="0" /&gt;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-1628549039004502784?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/1628549039004502784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=1628549039004502784&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/1628549039004502784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/1628549039004502784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2008/09/journal-movie-to-remember-part2.html' title='Entertainment: A Movie To Remember/ Part2'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/th_d0a768aa.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-6993102988976486739</id><published>2008-09-20T18:42:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T14:29:16.297+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='entertainment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><title type='text'>Journal: A Movie To Remember</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="229" width="283"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RibwDBTmPb0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RibwDBTmPb0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="283" height="229"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Love is always patient and kind. It is never jealous. Love is never boastful or conceited. It is never rude or selfish. It is not (to) take offense and it is not to be resentful. Love takes no pleasure in other people's sins but the lights and the truths. It is always ready to excuse, to trust, to hope and to endure whatever comes." &lt;b&gt;-A Walk To Remember, Nickolas Sparks.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha, I still can't get over this movie though I had already watched it like 4 times so I am ranting about it for the final time on my blog. It's awesome and everybody should go see it. It's not in theaters anymore but you can always search on it on youtube. The cast was fantastic and I really liked the way this movie was directed. It's the only movie that I would say is as good as the book itself. In a way, I preferred the movie's ending compared to the book. Jamie's miracle in the movie was Landon and she got it even though she died of leukemia in the end. Best movie of the decade. 10 thumbs up!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-6993102988976486739?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/6993102988976486739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=6993102988976486739&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/6993102988976486739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/6993102988976486739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2008/09/journal-movie-to-remember.html' title='Journal: A Movie To Remember'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-8068692315870840799</id><published>2008-09-20T00:02:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T14:37:01.616+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebrities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><title type='text'>Journal: Hana Yori Dangolicious</title><content type='html'>My blog went dead and spurred alive again! Blame it on the prelims that I had no time to blog at all ever since the start of the September holidays. Yes, ever since. So, unknowingly, more than half a month had passed without a hint of existence and I am starting to blog again! Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, before VIVIAN WANG hunts me down. I'm gonna' sing 2 birthday songs for hey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy 16 Birthday to you,&lt;br /&gt;Happy 16 Birthday to you,&lt;br /&gt;Happy 16 Birthday to Vivian Wong,&lt;br /&gt;Happy 16 birthday to you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy 17 Birthday to you,&lt;br /&gt;Happy 17 Birthday to you,&lt;br /&gt;Happy 17 Birthday to Vivian Wong,&lt;br /&gt;Happy 17 birthday to you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;August and September passed with a blur and I am taking this chance to wish plenty of people Happy birthday. &lt;b&gt;Chinwon, Jesny, Yongxiang, Vivian, Myself/Zijun and Jabez. Happy Birthday!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's is an unreasonably long series of update of what happened over the days that I was impossibly kidnapped by the Prelim exams.&lt;br /&gt;Note: This is a chunk robbed from Vivian's blog. It'll save me from tons of explanation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya . when we was at northpoint de toilet , qot this stupid auntie ! zijun and i was standing in front of one basin . then there's still three other basin which was not in use&lt;br /&gt;then she was like scolding zijun : excuse me la . you stand here how people wash hand ?&lt;br /&gt;then she keep looking at me dunno for what ? wash hand keep looking at me through mirror . then when she went out , we behind her ma . she keep turn round .&lt;br /&gt;then i shouted : KANASAI LA !&lt;br /&gt;and you know what you replied ?&lt;br /&gt;she replied : kanasai la !&lt;br /&gt;then i shout : SHUT UP LA ! [then diao her =x] .&lt;br /&gt;then she walk away le . LOLLS ! baichi lehs . keep turn around look . scare we qo after her and beat her like tat . LOLLS !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This lady is weird. There were 3 other basins beside me and why did she had to be so rude?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, Jesny, Vivian, Munling and I went to watch Hana Yori Dango Finale/ Boys over Flowers today. I am head over heels in love with &lt;b&gt;Hanazawa Rui&lt;/b&gt; again. Domyoji can jolly well &lt;i&gt;run away with his curly hair&lt;/i&gt; because he's a total eye sore! Rui was such and angel in the priest costume! I so want to watch it again. Anyone interested?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Current Mood: Jubilant &lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/130d8756.png" border="0" alt="jubilant" /&gt;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-8068692315870840799?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/8068692315870840799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=8068692315870840799&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/8068692315870840799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/8068692315870840799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2008/09/journal-hana-yori-dangolicious.html' title='Journal: Hana Yori Dangolicious'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Gossip%20Girl%20Mood%20Themes/th_130d8756.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-5007045465883329965</id><published>2008-08-31T08:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T09:45:00.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Journal: Recent  Updated</title><content type='html'>I am feeling really excited right now because I have so so much juicy news and of course, photos :D I know that the last time I posted was on Tuesday but these photos spell the entire week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Photos/Snatched.png" alt="Photobucket" border="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that was Tanapol trying to grab that bag of water from Mr Leo. Mr Leo just wouldn't budge!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Photos/candlelightpose.png" alt="Photobucket" border="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Photos/Grabgrab.png" alt="Photobucket" border="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Photos/handsheldtogether.png" alt="Photobucket" border="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promised Vivian that I'll post this, thought this was late, it's still good! (and fresh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Photos/Bookwhore-1.png" alt="Photobucket" border="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Photos/Starestare.png" alt="Photobucket" border="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Photos/Weddingshot.png" alt="Photobucket" border="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Photos/rabbyhorse.png" border="2" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is sexy YanYan! That rabbit in bikini!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Photos/Prawnprawn.png" border="2" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-5007045465883329965?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/5007045465883329965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=5007045465883329965&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/5007045465883329965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/5007045465883329965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2008/08/journal-recent-updated.html' title='Journal: Recent  Updated'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Photos/th_Snatched.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-7853589035605436210</id><published>2008-08-26T19:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T16:06:38.231+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebs: Just Hit Play for Jmac</title><content type='html'>Just hit play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed id="eda_smash_ePlayer" src="http://d.yimg.com/cosmos.bcst.yahoo.com/up/fop/embedflv/swf/fop.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" bgcolor="" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="id=v184512397&amp;amp;autoStart=0&amp;amp;songPurchasing=&amp;amp;pm=1&amp;amp;eID=1301797&amp;amp;ympsc=4195334" width="380" height="380"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-7853589035605436210?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/7853589035605436210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=7853589035605436210&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/7853589035605436210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/7853589035605436210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2008/08/celebs-just-hit-play-for-jmac.html' title='Celebs: Just Hit Play for Jmac'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-4836751716556876736</id><published>2008-08-24T18:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T18:07:49.432+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Journal: I Love That Housefly Girl!</title><content type='html'>Happy Birthday Kiainn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Photos/Ilovethathouseflygirl.png" border="2" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey hey hey, I want to see many baby houseflies. Alright?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-4836751716556876736?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/4836751716556876736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=4836751716556876736&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/4836751716556876736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/4836751716556876736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2008/08/journal-i-love-that-housefly-girl.html' title='Journal: I Love That Housefly Girl!'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Photos/th_Ilovethathouseflygirl.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-2933377377810390635</id><published>2008-08-24T01:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T01:34:38.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Journal: Giving Me Names</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What does Jiang Zijun mean&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are fair, honest, and logical. You are a natural leader, and people respect you.&lt;br /&gt;You never give up, and you will succeed... even if it takes you a hundred tries.&lt;br /&gt;You are rational enough to see every part of a problem. You are great at giving other people advice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tend to be pretty tightly wound. It's easy to get you excited... which can be a good or bad thing.&lt;br /&gt;You have a lot of enthusiasm, but it fades rather quickly. You don't stick with any one thing for very long.&lt;br /&gt;You have the drive to accomplish a lot in a short amount of time. Your biggest problem is making sure you finish the projects you start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are usually the best at everything ... you strive for perfection.&lt;br /&gt;You are confident, authoritative, and aggressive.&lt;br /&gt;You have the classic "Type A" personality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are very intuitive and wise. You understand the world better than most people.&lt;br /&gt;You also have a very active imagination. You often get carried away with your thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;You are prone to a little paranoia and jealousy. You sometimes go overboard in interpreting signals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are deeply philosophical and thoughtful. You tend to analyze every aspect of your life.&lt;br /&gt;You are intuitive, brilliant, and quite introverted. You value your time alone.&lt;br /&gt;Often times, you are grumpy with other people. You don't appreciate them trying to interfere in your affairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are incredibly wise and perceptive. You have a lot of life experience.&lt;br /&gt;You are a natural peacemaker, and you are especially good at helping others get along.&lt;br /&gt;But keeping the peace in your own life is not easy. You see things very differently, and it's hard to get you to budge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What does KONG ZIJUN mean?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a seeker of knowledge, and you have learned many things in your life.&lt;br /&gt;You are also a keeper of knowledge - meaning you don't spill secrets or spread gossip.&lt;br /&gt;People sometimes think you're snobby or aloof, but you're just too deep in thought to pay attention to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are well rounded, with a complete perspective on life.&lt;br /&gt;You are solid and dependable. You are loyal, and people can count on you.&lt;br /&gt;At times, you can be a bit too serious. You tend to put too much pressure on yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are very intuitive and wise. You understand the world better than most people.&lt;br /&gt;You also have a very active imagination. You often get carried away with your thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;You are prone to a little paranoia and jealousy. You sometimes go overboard in interpreting signals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are deeply philosophical and thoughtful. You tend to analyze every aspect of your life.&lt;br /&gt;You are intuitive, brilliant, and quite introverted. You value your time alone.&lt;br /&gt;Often times, you are grumpy with other people. You don't appreciate them trying to interfere in your affairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are incredibly wise and perceptive. You have a lot of life experience.&lt;br /&gt;You are a natural peacemaker, and you are especially good at helping others get along.&lt;br /&gt;But keeping the peace in your own life is not easy. You see things very differently, and it's hard to get you to budge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tend to be pretty tightly wound. It's easy to get you excited... which can be a good or bad thing.&lt;br /&gt;You have a lot of enthusiasm, but it fades rather quickly. You don't stick with any one thing for very long.&lt;br /&gt;You have the drive to accomplish a lot in a short amount of time. Your biggest problem is making sure you finish the projects you start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are fair, honest, and logical. You are a natural leader, and people respect you.&lt;br /&gt;You never give up, and you will succeed... even if it takes you a hundred tries.&lt;br /&gt;You are rational enough to see every part of a problem. You are great at giving other people advice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a very lucky person. Things just always seem to go your way.&lt;br /&gt;And because you're so lucky, you don't really have a lot of worries. You just hope for the best in life.&lt;br /&gt;You're sometimes a little guilty of being greedy. Spread your luck around a little to people who need it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-2933377377810390635?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/2933377377810390635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=2933377377810390635&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/2933377377810390635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/2933377377810390635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2008/08/what-does-kong-zijun-mean-you-are.html' title='Journal: Giving Me Names'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-4881478200086494121</id><published>2008-08-24T00:46:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T01:38:46.179+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Journal: Quizes and Whatnots</title><content type='html'>Yes. I am going to do what everybody is doing to make it sound like I am more of a normal kid that I don't seem to be. So just like everybody, I am going to post this list of questions that I seem to be/am asking myself because &lt;u&gt;everybody is doing it!&lt;/u&gt; I copied this entire list from &lt;b&gt;Kianinn's blog who in returned copied form Yao Xiang's blog.&lt;/b&gt; Don't ask me how I copied this seeing that Kiainn disabled the "right-click function"; I amended the questions to sound more like me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1) Who was the first kid that tagged you?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it was Linshan. God knows!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2) What's your relationship with her/him?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends, real good friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3) What are that first five impressions you had on him/her?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adorable, Adorable, Adorable, Adorable, Adorable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Does that make five?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4) The most memorable thing that he/she had done for you?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um, she brought home my books when it was too heavy/troublesome for me to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;FYI, I hate carrying books home&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;5) The most memorable thing that he/she had said to you?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um, hello in the morning?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;6) If the day arrives that the both of you were to become lovers?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll register in the book of Guinness World of Homosexuals&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;7) If he/she become your lover, thing he/she has to improve on will be?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her uncanny adoration for Show Luo/ Xiao Zhu;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Whatever he is called these days.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;8) If she were to become your enemy instead?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Punch her in the face :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;9) If she were to become your enemy it'll be due to?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because she dumped me for Show Luo/ Xiao Zhu;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I really don't care what is he called these days&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;10) The most desired thing you have in mind to do for her right now?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell her that I do not share the same sex interests in Show Luo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;11) Your overall impression of her is?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adorable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;12) How you think people around you will feel about you?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Typical. Though I don not agree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;13) The characters that you love about yourself are?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being not typical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;14) On the contrary, the characters you hate about yourself are?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prone to mood swings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;15) The most ideal person/persons that you aspire to be is?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JK Rowling, Stephanie Meyer, Meg Cabort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;16) What do you have to say to the peeps who care loads about you?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I care loads about you too :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;17) Pass this quiz to 10+2 person that you wished to know how they feel about you.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pass it to people with blogs only.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Kia Inn (She passed this to me)&lt;br /&gt;2.Lipin (Yes, you. Don't look at me like that)&lt;br /&gt;3.Jiajin (PChome/ I don't know. Just do it)&lt;br /&gt;4.Danney (Do it, now)&lt;br /&gt;5.Jia Min (Stop saying that you are not blogging anymore, because you are)&lt;br /&gt;6.Linshan (Hey, I mentioned you in my quiz, maybe you can mention me?)&lt;br /&gt;7.Yan Yan (Number 7, Lucky 7, Danney 7)&lt;br /&gt;8.Lingwei (Yesp, yes you.)&lt;br /&gt;9.Yueting (Hey hey hey he-she. Do it!)&lt;br /&gt;10.Guan Feng(Maybe Shermaine will render you some help?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.Vivian Wong(Hahaha, yes. Wong Wong Wong)&lt;br /&gt;12.Jesny Tan (Hahaha, yes. Tan Tan Tan)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;18) Who is no.6 having relationship with?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ME ME ME :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;19) The gender of No 9?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told you. He-she.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;20) Would it be great if No.7 and 10 are together?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like DUH, because Juliet will then have a happy family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;21) What is no.2 studying about now?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Top 10 Secrets to Become A Beautiful Women"; Sounds real? Nope. I made it up. I think she is too busy fretting over her Chemistry practical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;22) When was the last time you Spoke to No.3?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In school yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;23) What kind of music band does no.8 like?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kind that guys play under the windows of girls. Yes, the kind where people throw water(with the bucket) down the window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;24) Do No.1 have any siblings?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes yes yes. Hya Kiamin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;25) Will you woo No.3?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes. If I one day consider to turn homosexual due to emotional blows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;26) How about no.7?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She belongs to Danney you know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;27) Is no.4 single?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, strongly attached to Tan Yanyan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;28) What is the surname of no.5?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Han. Remember "Da Changjin"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;29) What's the hobby of no.10?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know, ask Shermaine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;30) Do no.5 and 9 get along well?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a question! They are basically strangers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;31) Where is no.2 studying at?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;32) Talk something casually about no.1.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She loves loves houseflies. Weird but you didn't hear me wrong. She is unconsciously(maybe not) but irrevocably in love with houseflies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;33) Have you tried developing feelings for no.6?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nope. But that's and idea. Maybe I should.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;34) Where does no.9 live at?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Planet earth and surrounded by fellow earthlings and kangaroos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;35) What colour does no.4 like?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever No. 7 likes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;36) Are No.5 and 1 best friend?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nope. Because I am besties with them :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;37) Do no.1 owns any pet?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah sure. Houseflies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;38) Is no.7 the sexiest person in the world?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DEFINITELY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;39) What is no. 6 doing now?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was so &lt;b&gt;LONG&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;WRONG.&lt;/b&gt; Because I made myself sounded so homo ._____."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-4881478200086494121?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/4881478200086494121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=4881478200086494121&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/4881478200086494121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/4881478200086494121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2008/08/journal-quizes-and-whatnots_24.html' title='Journal: Quizes and Whatnots'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-3861150739721969339</id><published>2008-08-19T22:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T01:32:58.408+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Journal: Rate Me</title><content type='html'>Human Pyramid! I swear that they are getting better and better at this because they seemed to have fully utilized the CDL periods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Photos/Humanpyramidconjured.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the CDL teacher underestimated us.  Mr Yeung that is to say assigned us with a 5000 word essay on CDL.  5000 words? On CDL? &lt;i&gt;Yeah, right.&lt;/i&gt; Because he was supposed to grade us for CDL. But &lt;b&gt;how&lt;/b&gt; are you supposed to grade our character? Seeing that CDL meant Character Development Learning... Ironic isn't it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-3861150739721969339?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/3861150739721969339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=3861150739721969339&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/3861150739721969339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/3861150739721969339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2008/08/human-pyramids-i-swear-that-they-are.html' title='Journal: Rate Me'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Photos/th_Humanpyramidconjured.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-914515518529878442</id><published>2008-08-18T23:52:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T00:23:32.397+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Journal: Am Different!</title><content type='html'>Here I am, making myself know once and for all. Right firstly, I am not &lt;b&gt;-I &lt;i&gt;repeat,&lt;/i&gt; NOT-&lt;/b&gt; a typical Singaporean. I am more than what meets the eye. So I &lt;u&gt;agree&lt;/u&gt; with Vivian: Yesterday was indeed fun, I did woke her up, Xian Cong was indeed late, the Eurasian guy was definitely hot, those guys were absolutely ungentlemanly and I did saw Gurmit Singh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;HOWEVER&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesny and I did not droll over that Eurasian hottie and look like a total idiot, I think that's what "Fa hua chi" meant. In addition, I AM NOT A TYPICAL SINGAPOREAN! I am just what you should consider &lt;i&gt;normal&lt;/i&gt; :D:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;On the plus side, that Eurasian hottie was sizzling!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE GURMIT SINGH.&lt;br /&gt;He's my new found idol beside Meg Carbot:D He's like the funniest guy on planet earth. Plus weird! But I love that experience of being on stage with him. I mean, he's a celebrity!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was another great day of fun if you would minus Ms Tan screaming at us. Here are some photos to remember us by :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That book whore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Photos/Bookwhore.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See a nerd?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Photos/Nerd.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The nerd is pointing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Photos/Nerdispointing.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Yueting who was yay-ing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Photos/Tingpeace.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kiainn wants the glamor of a Nerdstar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Photos/Yay-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nerdstar is trouble making.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Photos/Troublemaker.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he just earned a smack from Sleeping Beauty:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Photos/Sleepingbeauty.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A picture depicts a thousand words. I guess I earned 7:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vivian helped figured that I &lt;i&gt;missed&lt;/i&gt; something and I &lt;u&gt;indeed&lt;/u&gt; missed something. As all you guys know, Vivian's birthday is around there corner and that I have already have in mind of what to purchase in view of her birthday. First on the list would be pampers. Yes. &lt;b&gt;PAMPERS.&lt;/b&gt; For her baby, Vivian, you don't have to thank me. I am doing what I should be doing. Don't cry because you are touched either, &lt;i&gt;I know you are :D&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was you-tubing today and I flicked through various Jesse McCartney's videos. He was so so so so &lt;b&gt;HOT&lt;/b&gt; on Good Morning America. Yes. H-O-T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: I was actually searching Friendster and Facebook (I even goggle-d) Mr Nicholas Lim but I couldn't find any. I so wanted to add him! I really love his name. Mr Nicholas Lim. Haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-914515518529878442?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/914515518529878442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=914515518529878442&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/914515518529878442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/914515518529878442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2008/08/journal-am-different.html' title='Journal: Am Different!'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Photos/th_Bookwhore.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-8504355517480421986</id><published>2008-08-17T23:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T23:18:12.685+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Journal : I  Love My Name</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What does Jiang Zijun mean&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are fair, honest, and logical. You are a natural leader, and people respect you.&lt;br /&gt;You never give up, and you will succeed... even if it takes you a hundred tries.&lt;br /&gt;You are rational enough to see every part of a problem. You are great at giving other people advice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tend to be pretty tightly wound. It's easy to get you excited... which can be a good or bad thing.&lt;br /&gt;You have a lot of enthusiasm, but it fades rather quickly. You don't stick with any one thing for very long.&lt;br /&gt;You have the drive to accomplish a lot in a short amount of time. Your biggest problem is making sure you finish the projects you start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are usually the best at everything ... you strive for perfection.&lt;br /&gt;You are confident, authoritative, and aggressive.&lt;br /&gt;You have the classic "Type A" personality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are very intuitive and wise. You understand the world better than most people.&lt;br /&gt;You also have a very active imagination. You often get carried away with your thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;You are prone to a little paranoia and jealousy. You sometimes go overboard in interpreting signals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are deeply philosophical and thoughtful. You tend to analyze every aspect of your life.&lt;br /&gt;You are intuitive, brilliant, and quite introverted. You value your time alone.&lt;br /&gt;Often times, you are grumpy with other people. You don't appreciate them trying to interfere in your affairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are incredibly wise and perceptive. You have a lot of life experience.&lt;br /&gt;You are a natural peacemaker, and you are especially good at helping others get along.&lt;br /&gt;But keeping the peace in your own life is not easy. You see things very differently, and it's hard to get you to budge.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-8504355517480421986?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/8504355517480421986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=8504355517480421986&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/8504355517480421986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/8504355517480421986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2008/08/what-does-jiang-zijun-mean-you-are-fair.html' title='Journal : I  Love My Name'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-7212813175564989766</id><published>2008-08-12T22:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T22:59:41.699+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Journal: Depressed</title><content type='html'>Choices are thrown at me and I dunked.&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to make a choice sometimes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-7212813175564989766?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/7212813175564989766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=7212813175564989766&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/7212813175564989766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/7212813175564989766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2008/08/journal-depressed.html' title='Journal: Depressed'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-8213480443994424717</id><published>2008-08-09T18:46:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T19:31:18.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Events: National Day</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was really one of a shit day. Yeah and it was National Day Celebrations &lt;i&gt;cum&lt;/i&gt; Enterprise day. It was supposed to fun but it was just like the previous years so it was nothing very interesting. &lt;b&gt;Kiainn, Yan, Juliet, Yueting, Munling, Lingwei, Veron and I&lt;/b&gt; was wandering around the stall then Lingwei and Veron decided to go up to the library to compete their homework and then we got separated. Then Munling and I got separated from Kia Inn, Yan, Juliet and Yueting so we decided to go up to the library to watch the movies. I actually watched the movie, Munling was with Lingwei and Veron. (I'm sorry that this is very very dull but that's just how Enterprise Day is)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The library was screening &lt;i&gt;"A Walk to Remember"&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;"The Night At The Museum".&lt;/i&gt; "The Night At The Museum" was something lame that I've watched before. It wasn't even funny, it was stupid. So I went to watch &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"A Walk To Remember"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; which was something that I've wanted to watch a long long time ago. The film was actually directed from the book "A Walk To Remember" by Nickolas Sparks which was something that I've read before so I'm telling you now that the book is very very touching. Keep a pack of tissue nearby when you're watching the film. So here's the trailer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="210" height="170"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/V96uhfQ0x9A&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/V96uhfQ0x9A&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="210" height="170"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got home yesterday and I was locked out. Why? Because my maid went to fetch my sister and did not inform me. And I had to wait outside at my porch (I climbed into my porch) for a total hour but I got my revenge. &lt;i&gt;I locked my sister out and didn't allow her to enter the house for an hour too when she got home.&lt;/i&gt; I watched the &lt;b&gt;Olympics Opening Live Broadcast from Beijing&lt;/b&gt; at Channel 5 before I dozed off. It was majestic but I still dozed off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Here's Happy Birthday to Singapore.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zedge.net/themes/327601/rejected-theme/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Zedge%20Stuffs/Dont.png" alt="Photobucket" border="2" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just finished my newest theme at Zedge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Click&lt;/i&gt; on the darn &lt;b&gt;image&lt;/b&gt; to visit and download.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-8213480443994424717?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/8213480443994424717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=8213480443994424717&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/8213480443994424717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/8213480443994424717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-just-finished-my-newest-theme-at.html' title='Events: National Day'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Zedge%20Stuffs/th_Dont.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-3968113994012042167</id><published>2008-08-07T21:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T21:57:58.382+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Journal: Don't you PMS me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;PMS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Premenstrual syndrome (PMS) (historically called PMT or Premenstrual Tension) is a collection of physical, psychological, and emotional symptoms related to a woman's menstrual cycle. While most women of child-bearing age (about 80 percent) have some Premenstrual symptoms,[1] women with PMS have symptoms of "sufficient severity to interfere with some aspects of life".[2] Such symptoms are usually predictable and occur regularly during the two weeks prior to menses. The symptoms may vanish after the menstrual flow starts, but may continue even after the flow has begun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;For some women with PMS, the symptoms are so severe that they are considered disabling. This form of PMS has its own psychiatric designation: premenstrual dysphoric disorder (PMDD).&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Culturally, the abbreviation PMS is widely understood in the United States to refer to difficulties associated with menses, and the abbreviation is used frequently even in casual and colloquial settings, without regard to medical rigor. In these contexts, the syndrome is rarely referred to without abbreviation, and the connotations of the reference are frequently more broad than the clinical definition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reference from &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/PMS"&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's what I'm suffering from, PMS!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-3968113994012042167?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/3968113994012042167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=3968113994012042167&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/3968113994012042167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/3968113994012042167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2008/08/pms-premenstrual-syndrome-pms.html' title='Journal: Don&apos;t you PMS me!'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-2861975393657434867</id><published>2008-08-06T09:06:00.049+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T23:12:59.127+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Journal: Dirty Thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Wednesday&lt;/b&gt; are the &lt;u&gt;BEST!&lt;/u&gt; Haha, and so are Fridays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was talking to &lt;b&gt;Yueting&lt;/b&gt; before I went to bed last night and it sounded really &lt;i&gt;wrong,&lt;/i&gt; so here it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ting:&lt;/b&gt; Lol. Oh gal, Too bad. He's gonna be botak. So sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jun:&lt;/b&gt; Wah, guess I'll have to &lt;i&gt;spare&lt;/i&gt; him some.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ting:&lt;/b&gt; Yeah, donate your hair. Gosh, it sounds so &lt;u&gt;dirty.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jun:&lt;/b&gt; Oh my gosh, donate my hair, sounds &lt;i&gt;so wrong.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ting:&lt;/b&gt; Yeah. And yes. We are thinking about the &lt;u&gt;same thing&lt;/u&gt; now. It's very very dirty and very very worng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jun:&lt;/b&gt; ARGH! &lt;i&gt;-buries my head in the pillow-&lt;/i&gt; We're so dirty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ting:&lt;/b&gt; Lol. It's very dirty. Omg. Tsk. You buy him some fake hair! Wait! It still sound dirty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jun:&lt;/b&gt; Haha. Okay, &lt;u&gt;wig&lt;/u&gt; shall it be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ting:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;Err,&lt;/i&gt; very speechless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jun:&lt;/b&gt; Haha. shall continue this very dirty conversation with Mary Ting tomorrow. Shall sleep now and dream of &lt;u&gt;Mr Lim lim &lt;3&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ting:&lt;/b&gt; Lim lim? Wth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jun:&lt;/b&gt; Sounds more &lt;i&gt;affectionate(:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ting:&lt;/b&gt; Never mind, Okay. Night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jun:&lt;/b&gt; Night:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my god. &lt;b&gt;Paris Hilton&lt;/b&gt; -yes, Paris Hilton. No typo errors- is running for presidency. I couldn't believe it, like whoa. Am utterly overjoyed now because Mr Lim have not left the school! Yeah, saw him after assembly today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;"Mummies 3"&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; is not bad. Really, I mean it was pretty funny when the mummy lost his head and was searching for it. Ha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-2861975393657434867?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/2861975393657434867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=2861975393657434867&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/2861975393657434867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/2861975393657434867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2008/08/journal-dirty-thoughts.html' title='Journal: Dirty Thoughts'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-7829380022718753489</id><published>2008-08-03T22:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T22:25:07.637+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Journal: I LOVE ZHANYI!</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ZHANYI IS LOVED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;100% tested and proven. A "love-pentagon" that is a 5 sided love! Oh-my-god!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/LOLOL.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/LOLOL-cropped.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And; (see the 5 people?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/HAHAHA.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/HAHAHA-cropped.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Click above images for full scale:D)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-7829380022718753489?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/7829380022718753489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=7829380022718753489&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/7829380022718753489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/7829380022718753489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2008/08/journal-i-love-zhanyi.html' title='Journal: I LOVE ZHANYI!'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-2803782157843997632</id><published>2008-08-02T23:50:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T00:53:00.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Events: Breaking Dawn</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;SPOILER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Don't punch me in the eye because I ruined your sadistic fantasy.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was totally totally &lt;b&gt;MAG&lt;/b&gt;:D because I woke up at 8.45. &lt;b&gt;NO?! Because I got the book at Popular Bookshop first thing in the morning at &lt;u&gt;11.05am!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; And I was the first. That was what the cashier said when I redeemed it from her. Anyway, I &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;finished the book&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;, I started reading at about 3.47pm and I finally finished at 11.45pm; I spent 8 hours on that book! Oh-my-god, I didn't even notice time fluttering by and sky turning dark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Zhanyi: Breaking Dawn is actually the last novel to the series of the &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Twilight Saga&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (twilight saga = twilight series, just that they like to call it saga)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Last Novel is The Best!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly the wedding, it's the best of the millennium and Alice makes the &lt;b&gt;best&lt;/b&gt; wedding planner ever! It was really enchanting, because you actually get to feel your nerves the same way as Bella as she walks down the aisle the last time, being Isabella Swan. Which was kind of touching. It was better than any of the fanfiction that I've ever read. &lt;i&gt;D-U-H; because it's the real thing&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, the honeymoon &lt;s&gt;was&lt;/s&gt; is totally totally &lt;b&gt;MAGNIFICENT!&lt;/b&gt; At Isle Esme, I really can't believe that Carlise actually got Esme an island as a gift! The whole honeymoon was totally &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;romantic.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; Perhaps it was the ideal honeymoon that Meyer wanted. The best best-er best-est part in the story was probably the whole &lt;i&gt;"Midnight Swim Plus Sex"&lt;/i&gt; because things started to get tense later. It was funny to see how Edward felt guilty after having made love to Bella as he bruised her entire body and how he damaged the entire room(tearing pillows, Bella's night gown and the headboard apart) It was totally totally totally hilarious to see Edward sloping down on to the floor looking rather faint when he found out that &lt;b&gt;BELLA GOT PREGNANT!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bella really mature loads after she became a vampire cum mother and it really impossible it imagine to think that she really became a different person. Edward don't feel so subtle anymore after Bella becomes a vampire and totally embrace her new way of living.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;My Favorite Vampires&lt;/u&gt; (In order)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; - Bonded pair&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;* With supernatural talent&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edward* - Bella*&lt;br /&gt;Renesmee/ Nessie*&lt;br /&gt;Zafrina*&lt;br /&gt;Alick* - Jasper*&lt;br /&gt;Kate* - Garrett&lt;br /&gt;Eleazar* - Carmen&lt;br /&gt;Emmett - Rosalie&lt;br /&gt;Carslie - Esme&lt;br /&gt;Tanya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;My Most Despised Vampires&lt;/u&gt; (In order)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jane*&lt;br /&gt;Caius&lt;br /&gt;Alec*&lt;br /&gt;Stefan&lt;br /&gt;Alistair*&lt;br /&gt;Amun&lt;br /&gt;Aro*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Jasper did have a happy ending. He &lt;b&gt;fell in love with Renesmee.&lt;/b&gt; Yes, Edward and Bella's daughter! Oh-My-God. He was the one who first nicknamed her after Lonch Ness Monster anyway. I love it. &lt;i&gt;Nessie!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-2803782157843997632?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/2803782157843997632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=2803782157843997632&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/2803782157843997632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/2803782157843997632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2008/08/events-breaking-dawn.html' title='Events: Breaking Dawn'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-7421353866286720597</id><published>2008-08-01T18:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T19:08:50.429+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Journal: A New Begining</title><content type='html'>Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;I'm having a throat rotted. I can't even laugh.Breaking Dawn releases tomorrow. Which is 6 hours later! &lt;i&gt;-hyperventilates- &lt;/i&gt; I can't even hyperventilate properly because of my throat. Going get the book tomorrow. Definitely! Do you know? JK Rowling wrote another book which will not be release! Boo-hoo-hoo!&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/entertainment/7072086.stm"&gt;See this, see this!&lt;/a&gt; Oh-my-god.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-7421353866286720597?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/7421353866286720597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=7421353866286720597&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/7421353866286720597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/7421353866286720597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2008/08/journal-new-begining.html' title='Journal: A New Begining'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-8464991365811639243</id><published>2008-07-31T08:05:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T08:41:29.878+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Journal: Interviews</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was &lt;i&gt;horrifying.&lt;/i&gt; I had a bad bad bad headache when I reached home and it didn't get better because I was doing my Arithmetic worksheet that Ms tan handed out. Now, my throat really hurts like nobody's business so since I can't speak, I type. I was really shocked when I emerged from the interview for "Banking and Finance" yesterday because one if the interviewers told us (that included me and a Secondary 5 Indo-Chinese girl) about how the DPA (Direct Poly Admission) actually work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your first choice is really important. Because if you were to apply for 3 different courses and all 3 courses accepted you, &lt;b&gt;only one&lt;/b&gt; of the choices is shown to you. That is to say that if your first choice (like mine) was "Mass Communication" and you entered "Banking and Finance" as your second option and both courses accepted you then &lt;b&gt;only&lt;/b&gt; the option "Mass Communication" is shown to you because that's your first choice. That kind of eliminates "Banking and Finance". If you were to turn down "Mass Communication", "Banking and Finance" is &lt;b&gt;not available anymore&lt;/b&gt; in your &lt;b&gt;DPA application&lt;/b&gt; and you can &lt;b&gt;only apply for it again through the JAE.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amazing isn't it? To tell me now only after I have submitted my DPA. &lt;i&gt;-Sigh-&lt;/i&gt; I'm not gonna think about it anymore because my headache is coming back and I'll have to see a doctor later on. Anyway, I had my interview for "Diploma in Creative Writing for New Media" and I was asked to &lt;i&gt;"dream up of a new TV programme."&lt;/i&gt; I wrote a short one entitled &lt;b&gt;"Coffee Break"&lt;/b&gt; because my brain did not feel right. I was sitting there for like 2 hours and my phone rang and rang and rang. So the interview ended at about 10 past 5 and then I had to got for yet &lt;i&gt;another&lt;/i&gt; interview. Both are somewhat very different. I reached home at about half past 8 last night and I was dead beat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Promised Munling that I'll drink the &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Macdonald's Double Chocolate Frappe&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; with her today. Might do it, later.&lt;b&gt; 2 more days&lt;/b&gt; the the release of &lt;b&gt;Breaking Dawn!&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;-EXCITED!-&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-8464991365811639243?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/8464991365811639243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=8464991365811639243&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/8464991365811639243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/8464991365811639243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2008/07/journal-interviews.html' title='Journal: Interviews'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-6208985022750192639</id><published>2008-07-29T17:48:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T18:12:40.728+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Journal: Blinded</title><content type='html'>I'm really looking forward to tomorrow's interviews at the Singapore Polytechnic because Ms Sher Lin sounds really nice. I've got my testimonial from Ms Tan and Ms Chua and they did a really nice one for me. Thanks, Ms Tan and Ms Chua, if you are reading this. So, Munling is accompanying me to Singapore Polytechnic tomorrow! Ha, she'll be there to give me the moral support I need :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to read Breaking Dawn! &lt;b&gt;4 more days&lt;/b&gt; to the release. Oh-my-God. I simply can't wait. I actually went up to Popular Book store yesterday to inquire if I would be able to receive my pre-ordered copy of Breaking Dawn on &lt;b&gt;2nd of August&lt;/b&gt; itself and they said &lt;i&gt;"that depends"&lt;/i&gt; and that the latest I would receive would be on the &lt;i&gt;4th of August&lt;/i&gt; which would be the following Monday! I got so disturbed that I was brawling in public and the staffs over at Popular was laughing so hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had my Trig test today and it was &lt;i&gt;"Wow"&lt;/i&gt; because I got so stressed up by the test that &lt;i&gt;my brain went temporarily out of order.&lt;/i&gt; After the test I was handing in the papers to my front(Kiainn) and when I looked back at my desk, I was searching for my calculator which suddenly went missing. I panicked so much that Kiainn, Jabez(beside Kiainn) and ShunLi(beside me) turned to see what was the fuss about. I got so hysterical and was asking &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Oh-my-God. Where's my calculator?! It was here a minute ago!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Then Jabez pointed out to me that my calculator was right in front of me, under my nose and staring at me. I didn't see it there! Although it was there! Oh-my-God. So now I know the aftereffects of a Trig test!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-6208985022750192639?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/6208985022750192639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=6208985022750192639&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/6208985022750192639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/6208985022750192639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2008/07/journal-blinded.html' title='Journal: Blinded'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-8290006244198704898</id><published>2008-07-25T14:41:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T23:22:38.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Journal: Why?</title><content type='html'>Seriously, today was definitely &lt;i&gt;slow.&lt;/i&gt; I kept glancing at the time and was wondering why time did not pass at all. I knew that I ran around school looking for teachers to help me write a testimonial. Testimonial for? Just so you know, Singapore Polytechnic called me yesterday to inform me that &lt;b&gt;Banking and Finance&lt;/b&gt; is considering me as well! So I'm supposed to go for an interview next &lt;b&gt;Wednesday.&lt;/b&gt; I just thought that the testimonials will be of a great help so I went around asking the teachers. Teachers like Ms Jac Tan CS, Mr Andrew Leo KM, Mrs Tan SC, Ms Chua HP, Mrs Neeve Raj and Mr Winston Queck  had all agreed to help! Seeing such a situation, Vivian can't help but call me a &lt;i&gt;typical Singaporean.&lt;/i&gt;  You know Singaporeans are all well known for our &lt;i&gt;"Kiasu-ism" &lt;/i&gt; Hey, I'm a unique Singaporean. What differs me from the rest is that I'm much much &lt;b&gt;more&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;kiasu&lt;/i&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Mr Li Bin needs to visit the VCD store more often. The movie that he showed us was totally O-U-T; I didn't even get to know if the protagonist died in the end. But Mr Hasrin's movie was great. &lt;b&gt;Titanic!&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;Classic okay?&lt;/i&gt; I mingled into Mr Harsin's class while they were at the AVA today. All the girls were so excited, only because the nudity part in the movie was coming and &lt;b&gt;Mr Hasrin busted everyone's bubbles because he removed the disk at the exact moment!&lt;/b&gt; Nonetheless, I've already watch it :D And I'm keen watching &lt;b&gt;"Romeo And Juliet"&lt;/b&gt; Haha, Leonardo DiCaprio again! Did I mention that Mr Lim looks like DiCaprio? Totally!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English today was horribly embarrassing. I needed to hid my face somewhere because they made it sound like Mr Leo and I are weirdos but &lt;b&gt;we are not.&lt;/b&gt; Everybody knows that he's a great great teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I am at loss for words which surprised me greatly because I never fail to crap while blogging. I'm really very preoccupied with what's happening both in school and home. I'm not in the right position to give any comments about anything but all I can do is hope. Hoping for things to turn out alright. It's the last lap and I believe that nobody wants to give up now though we are all tired and drained. It's the last 3 months and I hope that it'll be joyful for everyone so someday when we have left the school and loose contact, we still have beautiful memories to reminisce on. &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nothing last forever,&lt;/i&gt; except the &lt;i&gt;memories&lt;/i&gt; that are imprinted on us and it's up to us to make it beautiful.&lt;/b&gt; Arlene, I really hope that you'll get well soon and be the strong person that I knew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;8 more days&lt;/b&gt;to the release of &lt;b&gt;Breaking Dawn&lt;/b&gt; and you know what? Razi's Birthday's falls on the 2nd of August! Happy advance Birthday Razi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Latest Update:&lt;/b&gt; Ms Sherlyn Lee from Singapore Polytechnic called me today! Interview on Wednesday, I'm so excited!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-8290006244198704898?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/8290006244198704898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=8290006244198704898&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/8290006244198704898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/8290006244198704898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2008/07/journal-why.html' title='Journal: Why?'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-3562435470065491354</id><published>2008-07-23T18:01:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T22:44:28.294+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Journal: Worn Out</title><content type='html'>I finally have a blog that's passable. God knows how i fretted over codes at blogskins.com; Seriously. I had enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wednesday&lt;/b&gt; has a reason for being my favorite day in the week. I practically have the entire day to myself :D &lt;i&gt;-MAG-&lt;/i&gt; Climate these days are loved, pity I couldn't spend more time in bed and I just found out that I actually am suffering from lack of sleep. I should consider napping in the afternoon to see that I only sleep an average of 4 to 5 hours a day. It's potentially lethal to health you know? Oh, by the way, my school time table is lethal too, so stay away from it. Thursdays are especially slow because of the 6 Math cum Additional Math periods. You know what? I just said cum! Cum cum cum. And I didn't die :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling &lt;b&gt;exceptionally mag&lt;/b&gt; right now and nope, I don't need a reason to feel mag:D I mean, it's not everyday that I get to blog crap and feel good about myself. And hello? Today is &lt;b&gt;Wednesday&lt;/b&gt; I don't understand why didn't Robinson Crusoe name "Friday" "Wednesday" instead? Ha oh, my Robinson Crusoe is with my little cousin. Yes that little cousin that looks crazily alike with Zhan Yi. Sorry, but I think Daniel Defoe is dull. I enjoy shipwrecks though :B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;10 more days to the release of &lt;u&gt;"Breaking Dawn"&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Here's something exciting, I'm not leaving my bedroom until I finish the book which will take me about half a day. Nope, I'm not eating or drinking until I flipped the last pages of the book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something really &lt;s&gt;good/ bad/&lt;/s&gt; "i don't know" happened to me. Singapore Polytechnic dialed me yesterday. I got accepted into "Creative writing for Media" so you might probably see me script writing the third season of the popular drama series "Kinship"; &lt;i&gt;-Joking!-&lt;/i&gt; I have no problem with the course seriously. Just that it wouldn't really give me the bucks. My dad however, have absolutely no idea that I signed it up in the DPA application online form. He was deluded that I took Chemical Engineering. Okay, to be honest, I deluded him. So I have no guts at all to tell him about my&lt;i&gt;(in his opinion)&lt;/i&gt; dreadful deeds. It might just provide him the ambulance to the hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;10 more days!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-3562435470065491354?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/3562435470065491354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=3562435470065491354&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/3562435470065491354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/3562435470065491354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2008/07/journal-worn-out.html' title='Journal: Worn Out'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-2534208652485327822</id><published>2008-07-21T23:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T23:11:45.261+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Events: Racial Harmony Day</title><content type='html'>I have the worst codings for my blog template ever, forget it, I have to make do with what I have. I didn't even credit myself on the image!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I've got this really really bad hunch that my ears are going to fall off soon because of the earrings I wore today. Today sucked big big big time, unless you consider running around the school with a Sari and high heels fun. I didn't had even had the chance enjoy RHD. That fashion show sure took up my entire day. I'm not harping on it, I really am not. But it took up my entire day! What a waste. Least tomorrow will be back normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;12 more days to 2nd of August.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;MAG:D&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-2534208652485327822?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/2534208652485327822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=2534208652485327822&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/2534208652485327822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/2534208652485327822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2008/07/events-racial-harmony-day.html' title='Events: Racial Harmony Day'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-1873881211305556479</id><published>2008-07-06T21:19:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T22:47:28.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebs: Leonardo DiCaprio</title><content type='html'>Talking to Yan and Juliet on MSN is the like best thing on earth. Especially when Danny is there too :B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;(Click on link to view entire conversation)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Titanic-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;Follow me here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. I re-watched Titanic yesterday. It never hurt to reminisce a great movie and I noticed that Leonardo DiCaprio was so much better looking back in 1997.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/icons/Titanic-YoujumpIjump.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/icons/Titanic-Uncouth.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/icons/Titanic-Gentleman.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get more of &lt;i&gt;Leonardo&lt;/i&gt; &lt;a href="http://community.livejournal.com/dork_icons/11737.html#cutid1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;here.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here was Juliet, Yan and I going all retro and crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;(Click on link to view entire conversation)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Retro-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; guess what? I pre-ordered &lt;u&gt;"Breaking Dawn"&lt;/u&gt; yesterday. 2nd August, ILY!&lt;/b&gt; I totally can't wait at all. I need to read "Breaking Dawn" right now. So here's a sneak peek at chapter 1, at Entertainment Weekly. To see it, click &lt;a href="http://www.ew.com/ew/article/0,,20203238,00.html"&gt;&lt;i&gt;here.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I somehow predict that Tanya's really gonna appear in the final book. I mean, this is the last straw for her isn't it? Edward and Bella getting married? I'm prepared for deaths, but not Edward and Bella's, though I do have a feeling that Meyer slaughtered them in the end. &lt;i&gt;-sigh-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my blog looks weird now because of the colours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-1873881211305556479?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/1873881211305556479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=1873881211305556479&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/1873881211305556479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/1873881211305556479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2008/07/talking-to-yan-and-juliet-on-msn-is.html' title='Celebs: Leonardo DiCaprio'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/icons/th_Titanic-YoujumpIjump.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-608279391337716268</id><published>2008-07-03T18:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T20:22:42.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Journal: Hannibalism</title><content type='html'>Everybody knows that Thursday is a horrible day. Because of Physical Education and &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;6&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; psychotic periods of Math/ Addition Math. And somehow I lived through today. So, we had floor ball for Physical Education, you can hardly call us &lt;i&gt;"Ladies and Gentlemen".&lt;/i&gt; Suzzie got a cut on her hand. &lt;i&gt;-ops-;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we had to endure 2 periods of math then 2 periods additional math after break. But I think there was this "School closure" presentation that Ms tan had to attend so she was away for three-quarters of the lessons. I guessed that was how I lived through it. But she had to pass down &lt;b&gt;10(yes, ten) sets&lt;/b&gt; of exam papers for neighboring schools. &lt;b&gt;I-N-S-A-N-E;&lt;/b&gt; Ms tan wasn't even around during Achievers! So we dwindled our time away. &lt;i&gt;Talk about time constraint!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/icons/Hannibalrising.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/icons/Hannibalrising-2.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/icons/Hannibalrising-3.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is exactly how Gaspard look like in "Hannibal Rising". I haven't really read the book but I heard it's really gruesome. Because my friend actually took a glimpse of of it as she said that the description was ghastly. I think I'll watch the movie online. Gaspard Ulliel -gasp, gasp, gasp-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;center&gt;&lt;p style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/swf/video/mff-cntrls.swf" quality="high" wmode="transparent" flashvars="myid=12671&amp;amp;path=2008/07/03&amp;amp;mycolor=FF5EB1&amp;amp;mycolor2=FFFFFF&amp;amp;mycolor3=53D7E0&amp;amp;autoplay=false&amp;amp;rand=false&amp;amp;f=3&amp;amp;vol=" name="myflashfetish" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" align="middle" border="0" height="240" width="330"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Sometimes it's a bit tough, depressing to always read about those dark things and I remember I had to stop a few days sometimes to release my mind and take a break."&lt;/i&gt; I got so disturbed after watching the film.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-608279391337716268?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/608279391337716268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=608279391337716268&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/608279391337716268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/608279391337716268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2008/07/everybody-knows-that-thursday-is.html' title='Journal: Hannibalism'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/icons/th_Hannibalrising.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-7255336919487334849</id><published>2008-07-02T17:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T18:11:28.361+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Journal: Tutorlightlicious</title><content type='html'>It's really gonna be a big bang if Yan were to bun her hair to school now, like what you see during the Chinese New Year era, two big buns of hair on either side of her head. I could almost see it in my head now. -Laughs-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's official, my tutor &lt;b&gt;fallen in love with Twilight.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;Though she hates to admit it.&lt;/i&gt; Ha, she prefers to remain what you wound call &lt;i&gt;"neutral".&lt;/i&gt; But she threw a hissy fit when she knew that Bella's gonna be a vampire in the end :D Ha, I think the fourth book's gonna be awesome. I saw the cover page and it's a magnificent chess piece. A &lt;b&gt;Queen piece&lt;/b&gt; actually. &lt;i&gt;-Mag :D-&lt;/i&gt; I was surfing on the net and I saw more and more fans speculating on a major &lt;u&gt;"What If";&lt;/u&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;-"What if Stephanie Meyer kills off Edward and Bella like how Shakespeare killed off Romeo and Juliet?";&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;-Gasps-&lt;/i&gt; Seriously, Stephanie Meyer will never be forgiven. My heart was already bleeding in the second book when Edward fucking left Bella. No fans can stand it if Edward dies, or Bella. I think the suicide rate might just increase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm reading Danielle Steel's &lt;b&gt;"To Love Again".&lt;/b&gt; Her husband died. I meant the &lt;i&gt;protagonist's&lt;/i&gt; husband died. &lt;i&gt;-What? Are you talking to me?-&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-7255336919487334849?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/7255336919487334849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=7255336919487334849&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/7255336919487334849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/7255336919487334849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2008/07/journal-tutorlightlicious.html' title='Journal: Tutorlightlicious'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-9005881312864616857</id><published>2008-07-01T18:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T21:55:18.754+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Journal: Lim-licious</title><content type='html'>Blog skin changed. I didn't really like the original picture, I think. (Blue for Edward and pink for Bella.) And I know that you know that Twilight is out this December 12. But do you know that that's &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;2 weeks&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; after the release of Harry Potter Movie? I think Twilight has a big big chance of sweeping Harry Potter &amp;amp; TH-BP off the charts. In America, &lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt; in Singapore. Twilight is so poorly advertised. I mean it's not much as a boom as it is for JK's series. I love Meyer, and Rowling too. I think people are watching Harry Potter now to pursue the ending and not that there are any interest in it anymore. It's really really saddening because I think Harry Potter series just have the awesome-est plot ever and JK Rowling is such a genius. But the movie really discredited the books, I think the first two were awesome but the fifth one was horrible. Guess what? They're &lt;b&gt;using the same director&lt;/b&gt; for the sixth book, because he did such a &lt;i&gt;"wonderful job"&lt;/i&gt; for the fifth movie. As the reader and viewer, I seriously &lt;b&gt;don't care&lt;/b&gt; even if the movie lasts for like 5 hours. Just as long as it's as good as the book. Just &lt;b&gt;don't&lt;/b&gt; discredit the books. I think I'm getting "The Host" these few days. Should be interesting, since it's Stephanie Meyer :D And I pray to Lord that the movie Twilight is as good as the books too. Because the director for the film is so enthusiastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember that it's the fourth day of Chinese oral today? And it's my day. It was surprisingly manageable today. Surprisingly. I was totally over the moon. And guess what? I saw &lt;u&gt;Mr Lim&lt;/u&gt; like &lt;i&gt;twice&lt;/i&gt; before the exam. The second time &lt;b&gt;he actually approached us.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;-Hyperventilates-;&lt;/i&gt; Oh-my-god. He must have wondered why there were a bunch of overgrown Secondary 4 kids chewing their fingernails and looking white outside the Auditorium. &lt;u&gt;Mr Lim&lt;/u&gt; can easily match up to Robert Pattinson. Any day, any time. See? We have a celebrity in our school. Who needs High School Musical? So I'm still gaping at how awesome it was today, even though I was the first one to take the oral.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-9005881312864616857?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/9005881312864616857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=9005881312864616857&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/9005881312864616857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/9005881312864616857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-skin-changed.html' title='Journal: Lim-licious'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-5633658240417799657</id><published>2008-06-27T21:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T22:21:25.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Journal: Blared</title><content type='html'>This is nerve racking. I'm the &lt;i&gt;first&lt;/i&gt; to take oral on Tuesday. Oh-My-God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is already bad enough without hearing my mum cursing her colleague. Not that my mum loves to hurl insults at her innocent work partners, but that bloody bitch went too far. She really drove my mum up the wall because I never heard my mum talking about anyone like that before.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;To my Mum's colleague, &lt;b&gt;Yvonne:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Whoever you are, I can conclude that you are a bloody daughter of a bustard. You eat socks for dinner and mistakes sewages for beverages. You are a tyrannical tyrant, the third Qin Shi Huang. You have absolutely no brain, so don't even talk to me about your looks. Though I've never seen you, I imagine you with eyes of a mother pig, nose holes the size of my sister's asshole and a complexion worse than the skin of my sister's buttocks. You are called the what I say "head the size of Einstein and brain the size of a nut" And in that case I meant a peanut, not even close to a walnut. My mother is not for you to agitate, however it's for me. So stay away from my mum, before I shove your face into my sister's asshole. Furthermore, you totally have nil right to piss my mum off because I believe I'm a better pisser than you are. And I think my mum enjoys being pissed by me, not you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  I seriously don't care even if you read this, because if I'm tagging along with my mum during her company's next dinner and dance, you're so gonna get shit if you put a toe out of line. My mum had never trodden on your fingers, leave hers alone. Before I accidentally on purpose bite your fingers off. Yes, I bite if I want to. And I'll bite for my mum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Poof&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-5633658240417799657?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/5633658240417799657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=5633658240417799657&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/5633658240417799657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/5633658240417799657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2008/06/this-is-nerve-racking.html' title='Journal: Blared'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-7120377177361575293</id><published>2008-06-26T21:01:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T00:17:53.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Journal: Justified</title><content type='html'>I'm here to justify myself so please get this into your head before you visit Vivian's blog and listen to any recordings that happened to be published; (I hope it's not, published)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever you are going to hear or had heard, &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;don't&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; take it seriously. I mean I really said that out of annoyance. So don't take it to heart, though I would rather you not hearing the recording at all. Well here's a piece of &lt;b&gt;Vivian and my conversation, CLICK CROPPED VERSION&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;(below)&lt;/i&gt; to see &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;entire&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; conversation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/oh-my-god.png"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/oh-my-god-cropped.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Urgh, forget it. Anyway, I'm in love with Adeline Yen's work. I mean I didn't feel that much for her when I read &lt;b&gt;"Falling Leaves"&lt;/b&gt; but as I'm reading &lt;b&gt;"A Thousand Pieces of Gold"&lt;/b&gt; I realised how much I actually loved her. I mean she's so so so brave and positive, although her stepmother is worse than a control freak. I really admire her for her vast knowledge for Chinese fascinating history and linking them with the proverbs that her grandfather passed on to her. My perspective on life and situations changed so much while reading &lt;b&gt;"A Thousand Pieces of Gold"&lt;/b&gt; and she definitely had influenced me a great great deal. She is an author with great intelligence and I'm amazed by her ability to explain the complicated Chinese history and proverbs with simple English. I'm proud to say that this time, I've really found the right author. &lt;i&gt;She's not some typical writer that does really horrible fiction stories.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;u&gt;Her stories always have something useful to learn from.&lt;/u&gt; She brings history back to the 21st Century. And as in history, I meant events &lt;i&gt;that happened about 2200 years ago.&lt;/i&gt; You can visit her website &lt;a href="http://s283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/icons/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Puccpires-couples-carliseandesme.png" target="_blank"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;I love literature.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Because &lt;b&gt;poets are entitled with the "poetic license" to amend English Language rules.&lt;/b&gt; I mean &lt;i&gt;"poetic license"?&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i&gt;So cool,&lt;/i&gt; I'm going to apply for one. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found that Chinese/Canto song that I've been hunting for a damn long time. One night stand rules, I mean I love 張敬軒:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/swf/mp3/myflashfetish-mp3-player.swf" quality="high" wmode="transparent" flashvars="myid=10506427&amp;amp;path=2008/06/26&amp;amp;mycolor=FFFFFF&amp;amp;mycolor2=FF99C2&amp;amp;mycolor3=F2E9E1&amp;amp;autoplay=false&amp;amp;rand=1&amp;amp;f=4&amp;amp;vol=100&amp;amp;pat=0" name="myflashfetish" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" align="middle" border="0" height="155" width="218"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;p style="visibility:visible;"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/swf/video/mff-cntrls.swf" quality="high" wmode="transparent" flashvars="myid=5281&amp;path=2008/06/26&amp;mycolor=D9AB91&amp;mycolor2=E6867A&amp;mycolor3=ED4A6A&amp;autoplay=false&amp;rand=false&amp;f=&amp;vol=100" width="330" height="240" name="myflashfetish" align="middle"type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found some really really cute icons while browsing Live Journal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Legend:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;First:&lt;/b&gt; Alice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Second:&lt;/b&gt; Jasper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Third:&lt;/b&gt; Emmet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fourth:&lt;/b&gt; Rosalie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fifth:&lt;/b&gt; Edward&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rest:&lt;/b&gt; Couples and Gaspard Ulliel&lt;3 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/icons/Puccpires-alice.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/icons/Puccpires-emojasper.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/icons/Puccpires-emmet.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/icons/Puccpires-princessrosalie.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/icons/Puccpires-sickedward.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/icons/Puccpires-couples-carliseandesme.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/icons/Puccpires-couples-edwardandbella.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/icons/Puccpires-couples-jasperandalice.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/icons/Puccpires-couples-emmetandrosalie.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/icons/specialedition-gaspardjetaime.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/icons/specialedition-dimplescar.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/icons/specialedition-mirrorimage.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get all icons &lt;a href="http://adair7.livejournal.com/54643.html"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt; Please do not direct copy from my blog. I seriously don't want to go to psychotic lengths by disabling highlights and right-clicks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quoting what &lt;b&gt;Arlene&lt;/b&gt; said,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;er its P.E.&lt;br /&gt;to me basically, P.E is hell for me. so now, thursday is dooms day.&lt;br /&gt;we freaking hell did 15 inclined pull ups; ran to &amp; fro at the parade square within 15 seconds &amp; th best thing? we did four times. ; we did normal pushups. (15) ; diamond pushups (10) ; spider pushups (10) ; 25 crunches ; 40 jumping jacks ; 3 rounds around th perimeter of th parade square.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I simplify to say that today was &lt;b&gt;HELL&lt;/b&gt; of a day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toodles:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-7120377177361575293?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/7120377177361575293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=7120377177361575293&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/7120377177361575293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/7120377177361575293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2008/06/im-here-to-justify-myself-so-please-get.html' title='Journal: Justified'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/icons/th_Puccpires-alice.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-7890582890316164265</id><published>2008-06-24T21:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T21:01:47.785+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Journal: Nude Dancing</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/icons/feelalive.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/icons/crushedintoyou.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/icons/youfeelalive.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Today&lt;/b&gt; was &lt;i&gt;bullshit.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;b&gt;Yesterday&lt;/b&gt; was &lt;i&gt;cow dung.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean it was hilarious yesterday during the morning assembly. Everyone was crazy because we haven't seen each other for so so long.  Like Vivian asked me if I wanted to accompany Jesny to get presents for a up coming birthday boy and Yan asked me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yan:&lt;/b&gt; Where are you going?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me:&lt;/b&gt; Nude dancing. (I know, random)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;-dance dance dance-&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And like Ms Tan was BESIDE me and she was like &lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;"shhhhhhhhh";&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt; Oh my bloody fuck. Then everyone collapsed into fits of laughter. That was like so embarrassing. And next it was Yan's famous mole. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I went to Chong Pang after school yesterday and today with Vivian to have lunch. But seriously, Vivian can eat a &lt;b&gt;HORSE.&lt;/b&gt; Like this &lt;b&gt;BIG.&lt;/b&gt; Slacked at Jesny's house later on. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-7890582890316164265?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/7890582890316164265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=7890582890316164265&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/7890582890316164265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/7890582890316164265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2008/06/journal-nude-dancing.html' title='Journal: Nude Dancing'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/icons/th_feelalive.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-5753595987752897069</id><published>2008-06-23T21:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T23:45:48.375+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Journal: Moviemaniac</title><content type='html'>Like I'm still &lt;i&gt;struggling&lt;/i&gt; to believe it. Like it's still all fogged and clouded. I thought I'm in a neighborhood school? And my school is supposed to be really really really low on funds? But somehow or rather, they prove me &lt;b&gt;wrong.&lt;/b&gt; I really don't understand it. Like &lt;u&gt;how can the whole banner in the school hall collapse because of old age the day before speech day but we still have cash on building stuffs like an indoor sports hall.&lt;/u&gt; Shouldn't we upgrade stuffs like old school facilities before building new ones? And the problem is, the entire indoor sports hall is going to take 11 months to complete. Hello? Like 11 months? &lt;i&gt;-gosh-&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the -yeah, I went away for a while and I forgot- whatever. But anyway, I've been rather short on my temper lately and it's not a good sign. I've like really decided to cut short on my ice consumption lately, so spank me if you catch me eating ice. &lt;b&gt;I really hope you &lt;u&gt;don't&lt;/u&gt; spank hard.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Katham was speaking to me about &lt;i&gt;the movie&lt;/i&gt; today.  Yes, it's &lt;b&gt;THE movie, Twilight.&lt;/b&gt; And she was saying that Robert Pattinson is &lt;i&gt;so so so not.&lt;/i&gt; As in &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;not&lt;/u&gt; hot, &lt;i&gt;what?!?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; I mean I know Robert Pattinson can &lt;b&gt;never&lt;/b&gt; meet our expectations on becoming Edward. I mean, &lt;b&gt;nobody, not even like Gaspard Ulliel can,&lt;/b&gt; though he is the first on my list. What I'm trying to imply here is that Robert is trying, like &lt;u&gt;really really hard&lt;/u&gt; to do his part, you should give him this chance. He's even writhing &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;"Bella's Lullaby".&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; And there is like this advantage being on the set playing Edward Cullen. You get to read Midnight sun &lt;b&gt;first hand.&lt;/b&gt; Like Stephanie passed him the copy of Midnight Sun so as to assist him in understanding the character better. And he's doing a &lt;b&gt;great great job.&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;No one&lt;/i&gt; can actually be a replica of Edward,&lt;/u&gt; because he &lt;b&gt;only exist in books&lt;/b&gt; and everybody have a different Edward in their hearts. So I believe Robert Pattinson cannot possibly satisfy everybody and I don't see Robert as Edward but rather, &lt;b&gt;I see Robert as Robert.&lt;/b&gt;  :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While on the other hand, Munling and I were making like snide comments about how Jackson Rathbone have &lt;i&gt;no sense of hair styles.&lt;/i&gt; I mean his hair is the direct replica of that Jonas Brothers guy. Well, one of them. I mean he &lt;b&gt;is&lt;/b&gt; good looking, &lt;i&gt;without&lt;/i&gt; curly hair? I mean Ashley Greene and Elizabeth Reaser (Alice and Esme) look so pretty! And James (Cam Gigandet) is like hawt, eventhough he's the bad guy! Mike Newton (Michael Welch) looked like he got hit by an apple (pun intended!); And here's a fun fact. &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kellan Lutz (Emmet) actually played Fordie in 2 episodes while in &lt;i&gt;Summerland!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; Cool.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-5753595987752897069?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/5753595987752897069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=5753595987752897069&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/5753595987752897069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/5753595987752897069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2008/06/journal-moviemaniac.html' title='Journal: Moviemaniac'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-8906677677355573483</id><published>2008-06-21T19:01:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T20:33:24.074+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Journal: What if</title><content type='html'>This sucks. Like all of my cousins are in a hurry to getting married and having kids. I just attended like one of my cousin's wedding lunch today and then I was told that another 2 of my cousins are getting married too. Suddenly I realize that everyone -at least most of everybody- have to get married someday. I know this is like really stupid. Like I'm already sixteen this year then it struck me that wedding or in other words, getting married is a part and parcel of life. Then I can suddenly see my friends, like &lt;b&gt;Arlene, YanYan, Jesny , KiaInn walking down the aisle.&lt;/b&gt; I know this is like so random but it's like really what is going to happen, soon. Which after my imaginations had ran wild, I heard like my cousins talking about their jobs and stuff; &lt;i&gt;like how their boss sucked, how they have to deal with a pile of cow dung everyday -no pun intended-, how life is like for them, being an adult and everything.&lt;/i&gt; So then I realized, &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;"We are growing up".&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; And it is like so true, you can't halt the entire growing up process. Because I always have the mentality that life is always going to be what is like for me now, then it occurred to that it's all untrue. &lt;b&gt;All of us have to grow up someday and that everybody changes.&lt;/b&gt; Both physically and emotionally. It's just how you take it, because I took it like really badly. I got all upset and pressurized halfway through the wedding ceremony. My imagination's like really really untamed, wild actually. Like everyone was going through the 8 course lunch happily and I was panicking and thinking like &lt;i&gt;"What if my job sucks?",  "What if I got myself landed with a desk job that just requires me to rot on my seat for 10 hours a day?"  "What if I get married?", "What if my husband turned out to be a jerk?".&lt;/i&gt; The list is endless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I made a decision. Like after I saw my cousin's wedding pictures. And that is &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;"I going to marry none but a Caucasian".&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; I know it's like really really really weird weird weird. But in my cousin's photograph, his nose was like &lt;u&gt;HUGE,&lt;/u&gt; like he's about to break the &lt;u&gt;"World's Largest Nose Record" or something.&lt;/u&gt; I think the photographer enlarged my cousin's nose or something like that, because it looked really really sore. Now, you'll be questioning what has my cousin's abnormally  large nose have to do with me marrying a Caucasian? That is I realized that most average Asians -like guys- are so not. As in eye candies. But I figured that it's not that there are less Caucasians being jerks, there are more Caucasian jerks then Asian jerks actually. But I feel like I stick out like a sore nose -again, no pun intended- when I'm with my friends. Because Xuyao and James told me on the phone the other day that I weird and the fact that nobody can actually understand me. Because I'm really really melodramatic sometimes. And I do really weird stuffs that no people do, like very intense reading and that I take whatever I read seriously, &lt;i&gt;even if it is fiction.&lt;/i&gt; So I decided that Asians are not my cup of tea anymore. I once asked my mum this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me:&lt;/b&gt; Umm Mum, it's seems like everybody is getting married...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mum:&lt;/b&gt; Yes and you will to someday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me:&lt;/b&gt; -mutters to myself- And it'll be a Caucasian...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mum:&lt;/b&gt; What? Do you know that American dollar is dropping fast? Americans are going broke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me:&lt;/b&gt; -I was like all annoyed after hearing that- Well, then I'll do a British? I see that British pound is the strongest at the moment. And it's not that the Americans won't get back on their feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, &lt;b&gt;I have the most materialistic mother ever.&lt;/b&gt; I think she'll have a heart failure after seeing this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And another thing, I just realized. &lt;b&gt;My dad doesn't oppose to shot gun marriages.&lt;/b&gt; Because when I was commenting about my other cousin's shot gun marriage, he was like "Hey, your cousin is really smart, hooking on the right guy. She's got a really good guy for a husband." &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;He thinks that it's smart and it'll get you the right guy, through short gun marriages.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Oh-my-god but it's not like I'll do it though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And oh yes,  it's not that my music player is not working, but my bandwidth exceed. I uploaded the songs my own.  But there's going to be a bandwidth reset in 2 days time, so I'm telling myself to bear with it for the moment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-8906677677355573483?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/8906677677355573483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=8906677677355573483&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/8906677677355573483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/8906677677355573483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2008/06/journal-what-if_21.html' title='Journal: What if'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-7853335492445817518</id><published>2008-06-20T18:07:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T00:25:55.049+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Journal: Fanfiction</title><content type='html'>I love Fanfic. And I just read one over the net and it's so cool. It actually merges two of my many favorites together. It's so smart, linking the &lt;i&gt;Twilight series&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;Harry Potter series&lt;/i&gt; together. The part where Hermione and Ron broke off was so sad! But who cares, &lt;b&gt;Edward gets aroused when he smells Bella.&lt;/b&gt; It sounds like weird when Hermione and Bella are actually cousins but then again, they both have a passion for books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and yeah. I changed my skin. Again. I've like ran through 4 skins just this month and I over-exercised my HTMLs. I get a terrible headache seeing them now. I really can't find a satisfactory skin over at blogskins so I decided to make mine. I got the images over at Livejournal and I spent like the entire night merging and editing. Both codes and images. And I can definitely say that I'm quite satisfied. Will not be changing my skin for a long time. &lt;i&gt;You must be mad.&lt;/i&gt; This blog is everything I wanted, from colours to Twilight. Though, I couldn't fit Gaspard Ulliel in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I love Anne Hathaway.&lt;/b&gt; Remember when I said she was decent? I take my words back. She is so sexy! Um, this does not reflects that I'm a homosexual. I went to watch "Get Smart" this afternoon and I love her. &lt;b&gt;The Rock was so dumb.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;Maxwell Smart/ Agent 86 was dumber.&lt;/i&gt; I love the dancing parts. It's so, nincompoop. &lt;b&gt;Seriously.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw the cover page. &lt;b&gt;I saw the cover page for Breaking Dawn.&lt;/b&gt; So cool. The entire design was so clean cut and simple, just like the other cover pages of the rest of the series. I'm so going to upload it here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-7853335492445817518?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/7853335492445817518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=7853335492445817518&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/7853335492445817518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/7853335492445817518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2008/06/journal-fanfiction.html' title='Journal: Fanfiction'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-5684302881212782238</id><published>2008-06-16T07:54:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T08:56:20.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Journal: Fictionlicious</title><content type='html'>That hairdresser mercilessly chopped my fringe short. Now, it's bloody short. It's hard to imagine that someday I'll have bangs, &lt;b&gt;now I almost do.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;I thought Harry Potter looked dumb with bangs.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am a little tired from snagging icons of twilight from the same old set. I bet you are to. Here's some from the &lt;b&gt;teaser and ballet set.&lt;/b&gt; Hope you &lt;a href="http://community.livejournal.com/crisscross_icon/4487.html#cutid1"&gt;enjoy&lt;/a&gt; it like I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/icons/nowshesscared.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/icons/whenloveembrace.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/icons/together.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And suddenly, Dan Radcliffe looks so &lt;i&gt;hot,&lt;/i&gt; yes. &lt;a href="http://lali-sweety.livejournal.com/19675.html#cutid1"&gt;Sizzling hot.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I wonder why too. Maybe it's just the name :B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/icons/hot.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/icons/dan.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/icons/gaze.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duh. A name like Daniel James Graham is hot. Okay, I'm still affected by the book. &lt;u&gt;"Almost Like Being In Love" by Christina Dodd.&lt;/u&gt; Umm, I think the book should(or it already is) be classified under &lt;i&gt;"For older readers"&lt;/i&gt; because were some really intense parts. No, that entire book was intense. I mean, I think it is quite unrealistic and I don't think that Pepper should have hid the truth from Dan. But still, the whole book was about love, lies, deceit, love, trust, mystery and love again. But it was touching. I was almost tearing at the end. Still, &lt;b&gt;Dan is so great.&lt;/b&gt; All of you should grab a copy of that book. I grabbed it from Shantini :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope I can chunk all my stress and worries at home in my closet too, but they stick to me like a couple of sticky gum. I have tuition at 9 in the morning. My tutor is willing to come. Oh-my-god. I just want to get tuition done and over with. &lt;i&gt;Freaky!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still have no idea how to wast space in my miscellaneous section, Someone, teach me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fanfiction is definitely the best thing on earth. &lt;br /&gt;And New Moon certainly broke my heart. So that fanfiction I just read was actually Edward's point of view when he left. Arghhhhhhh. Save me from agony. Why did he have to leaveeeeee?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-5684302881212782238?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/5684302881212782238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=5684302881212782238&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/5684302881212782238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/5684302881212782238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2008/06/journal-freakylicious.html' title='Journal: Fictionlicious'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/icons/th_nowshesscared.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-3663940769834227457</id><published>2008-06-14T19:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T19:34:36.501+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebs: Annelicious</title><content type='html'>I love Anne Hathaway. Because she's so decent in "Princess Series" and "DWP":B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/icons/annehathawaysmile.png" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/icons/annehathawaygrin.png" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/icons/annehathawayredumbrella.png" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More Anne Hathaway? Come &lt;a href="http://community.livejournal.com/glam_butterfly/14979.html#cutid1"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally got shoes for that wedding. My cousin's, next week. It's hard to believe that everybody's getting married. 2 of my cousins like already got kids and I'm only 16 this year. And my eldest cousin is like 37?, 38? Weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kungfu Panda looks real cute. I think Hollywood is getting really creative, making pandas fight. And Mcdonalds turned better, green tea sundae. Sweet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seriously need sleep. I haven't been turning in before 3am in the morning. Holy cow.&lt;br /&gt;I'm editing the "Miscellaneous" section. Can't stand it being so plain.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-3663940769834227457?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/3663940769834227457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=3663940769834227457&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/3663940769834227457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/3663940769834227457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2008/06/celebs-annelicious.html' title='Celebs: Annelicious'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/icons/th_annehathawaysmile.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-5321542073776644163</id><published>2008-06-12T21:40:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T09:44:54.357+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Journal: Edwardlicious</title><content type='html'>Conversation with Arlene. Weird.&lt;br /&gt;(Click cropped version &lt;u&gt;below&lt;/u&gt; to see more)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/twilightlookalike.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/twilightlookalike-cropped.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(253, 96, 129);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I NEED BLOGSKINS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm &lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(253, 96, 129);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HEAD OVER HEELS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt; in love with &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BLACK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;s&gt;And, I love my blog.&lt;/s&gt; I spent 3 hours on this bloody shit. &lt;i&gt;-ops-&lt;/i&gt; I don't know why, but bright colours simply &lt;s&gt;don't&lt;/s&gt; really appeal to me right now. It might just reflect my mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuition this afternoon. And the QA chart is in my head now. YES! I &lt;u&gt;LOVE&lt;/u&gt; CHEMISTRY! I finally finally finally figured out how to set themes for my Mozilla Firefox. Did some crazed themes downloading while figuring out my blogskin. Seriously, it's hard to find skins that appeal to me now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need sleep. No, sleep needs me. Words are jumbled up in my head now and my bed does seem pleasing to me. &lt;i&gt;Oh-My-God.&lt;/i&gt; I'm so stupid. check this out.&lt;br /&gt;(Click on cropped image below to see more.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/jumbledup.png"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/jumbledup-cropped.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See what I mean? If not, take note of her &lt;u&gt;name&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: I'm changing my link soon, still weighing my choices :B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toodles.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-5321542073776644163?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/5321542073776644163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=5321542073776644163&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/5321542073776644163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/5321542073776644163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2008/06/journal-edwardlicious_12.html' title='Journal: Edwardlicious'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-2048700908081707170</id><published>2008-06-11T21:15:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T19:25:29.491+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Journal: Typicalicious</title><content type='html'>I'm not going to say that I haven't blogged for ages because that's not the fact. I blogged &lt;s&gt;this&lt;/s&gt;last Monday! And who says blogging must be a daily routine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I particularly like the one saying &lt;u&gt;'All I could think was, "not her"'&lt;/u&gt;; So sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://community.livejournal.com/geeksinthepink/11487.html"&gt;Here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edward always have this charm on him. See? Even Arlene agrees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/icons/hmm.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/icons/dward.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/icons/nother.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss my friends real bad but no. I don't miss school. Seriously, who does? But then again, perhaps there's this weird freak out there who do actually misses school. -shivers-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, I dread hitting the alphabets "http://the-affection.BS.com" on my keyboard because it somehow reminds me that I have stuffs like "links" to update and of course my Cbox. Holidays always passed in a blur, don't ask me why because I've been wondering about that for a while too. I just got off the line with Xuyao and he told me something that I laughed my head off, together with my neck. Laugh-out-loud. It's really typical but it's funny too because it is so typical that you thought you only see it in shows like "Parental Guidance", "Maggie and Me", "PCK", "80's Rewind" and not expect it to actually be real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Xuyao was telling me about hie job and what happened. So this was what that happened. He was actually selling, promoting in fact, "Goat's milk" at that Singapore Expo a few days ago and there was this woman with her kid who went to his booth. She wanted some samples of "Goat Milk Sweet" -I think-, to try on and He was actually busy -Or not?- at that time so he said "Sure, help yourself." HE turned away for a moment and the next thing he knew that happened was that this particular kid grabbed the sweets from the tin directly without using the scoop. &lt;u&gt;I mean it is totally fine if you are going to wipe out that entire tin of sweets to use your unwashed, bacteria contaminated hands to grab sweets from the container.&lt;/u&gt; &lt;i&gt;But hello?&lt;/i&gt; The sweets are samples, for PEOPLE to try out. SO naturally, Xuyao had to chide that kid a little,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but that overprotective mother said: "Ahh, He's just a kid."&lt;br /&gt;Xuyao: "But Auntie, it is very unhygienic, there are people who want to sample them later too."&lt;br /&gt;Auntie: "He is just a child, He doesn't know. How does kids know all this?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, there was another couple with their kid coming to sample that sweets while Xuyao and that Mother were still arguing. And that other kid was actually &lt;b&gt;smart enough to use the scoop!&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;W-O-W;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xuyao: "See? This kid is so...-"&lt;br /&gt;Guess what the new kid did?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;The kid shoved the scoop into his mouth.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Auntie: "I told you so..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Typical...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See Juliet and my Conversation here.&lt;br /&gt;(click the cropped version &lt;u&gt;below&lt;/u&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/horny.png"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/horny-cropped.png" alt="Photobucket" 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/4677797372560013970-2048700908081707170?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/2048700908081707170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=2048700908081707170&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/2048700908081707170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/2048700908081707170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2008/06/journal-typicalicious.html' title='Journal: Typicalicious'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/icons/th_hmm.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-6091099320460240750</id><published>2008-06-02T13:11:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T15:28:24.278+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebs: Jesselicious</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Random%20Celebs/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Departure-AlbumArt.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Random%20Celebs/Departure-AlbumArt.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;p style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/swf/mp3/mp3player.swf" quality="high" wmode="transparent" flashvars="myid=10032300&amp;amp;path=2008/06/02&amp;amp;mycolor=46222E&amp;amp;mycolor2=FF80B7&amp;amp;mycolor3=F0ECEB&amp;amp;autoplay=false&amp;amp;rand=0&amp;amp;f=3&amp;amp;vol=100&amp;amp;pat=0" name="myflashfetish" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" align="middle" border="0" height="310" width="270"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myflashfetish.com/playlist/10032300" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/images/get-tracks.gif" title="Get Music Tracks!" style="border-style: none;" alt="Music" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mixpod.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/images/make-own.gif" title="Create A Playlist!" style="border-style: none;" alt="Playlist" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;img style="visibility: hidden; width: 0px; height: 0px;" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/CIMP/bT*xJmx*PTEyMTIzODgzNjIwNzgmcHQ9MTIxMjM4ODM5MTE1NiZwPTE4MDMxJmQ9Jm49Jmc9MQ==.jpg" border="0" height="0" width="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(253, 96, 129);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;-CHEERS-; Jesse's New Album (Departure) status: &lt;u&gt;OUT.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Song are up there &lt;b&gt;feel free to hit "play".&lt;/b&gt; &lt;u&gt;jiangzijun@hotmail.com&lt;/u&gt;, want songs? &lt;i&gt;email/IM me.&lt;/i&gt; His new songs are totally cool. Entirely different from what he tried before. SEXY!&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy:B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't even have the urge to pull myself up in the morning nowadays to school. I literally have to drag myself to school, not because that it's the holiday but because school reminds me of a dozen of unpleasant stuffs. Like the fact that our classrooms resides on the 2nd level in the school or like the fact that I'm confused about my feelings. I guess Arlene might just be feeling the same as I do. Anyway, English Intensive Revision passed in a blur today, I guess I was too amazed that Mr Leo actually gave us an article on &lt;i&gt;"Chicken Breeding".&lt;/i&gt; Yes, &lt;i&gt;"Chicken Breeding".&lt;/i&gt; I &lt;u&gt;AM&lt;/u&gt; still amazed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we actually went to the washroom where I was amazed yet again, by KiaInn. Boys need to &lt;b&gt;stop&lt;/b&gt; indulging themselves with pornography. Because it actually &lt;u&gt;results in masturbating.&lt;/u&gt; And boys need to be considerate to the point that they delete their pornographies videos after they have finish with it, especially if they downloaded it into a shared computer. Because KiaInn was totally turned off by her cousin(male) when he downloaded porno videos into her computer. Oh-My-God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I currently fell in love with HK dramas. And I'm pursuing one, "识法代言人". Awwwww;  &lt;u&gt;陈键锋太帅了!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-6091099320460240750?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/6091099320460240750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=6091099320460240750&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/6091099320460240750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/6091099320460240750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2008/06/song-lyrics.html' title='Celebs: Jesselicious'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/Random%20Celebs/th_Departure-AlbumArt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-608346609466873881</id><published>2008-06-01T17:27:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T19:26:44.127+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Events: June Holidaylicious</title><content type='html'>Yeah, I haven't updated in ages because I was busy holiday-ing:B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(253, 96, 129);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I got "Twilight" back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;i&gt;-jumps up and down-&lt;/i&gt;; And guess what &lt;u&gt;Shuying?&lt;/u&gt; Steven Strait directly from "The Covenant"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/icons/shuying.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/icons/shuying2.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/icons/shuying3.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More? &lt;a href="http://desiderio.livejournal.com/37545.html#cutid1"&gt;Here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And did some one said &lt;u&gt;Gaspard Ulliel?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://community.livejournal.com/iconlounge/tag/males:+gaspard+ulliel"&gt;-SCREAMS-&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/icons/neat.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/icons/gaspnerd.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/icons/look.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course Twilight, &lt;a href="http://community.livejournal.com/windsong_icons/17297.html"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/icons/howlonghaveyoubeen17.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/icons/birdseyeview.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/icons/starestarestare.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(253, 96, 129);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;This is no joke, &lt;u&gt;NEVER&lt;/u&gt; swallow your fillings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;u&gt;Never, ever.&lt;/u&gt; This was already the 2nd time that I swallowed my fillings. I know, urghhhh. And now it's bloody stuck in my throat... And the doctor? Can't do a damn about it. It hurts really badly so never try it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about my Chinese Os? I'm talented at shifting unpleasant events out of my head, so we'll wait till the release of results. And I need to do shopping. I'm going to shift that out of my head too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-608346609466873881?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/608346609466873881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=608346609466873881&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/608346609466873881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/608346609466873881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2008/06/events-june-holidaylicious.html' title='Events: June Holidaylicious'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/icons/th_shuying.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-6074312314002379949</id><published>2008-05-24T19:41:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T19:28:09.879+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Journal: Suffocation</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/icons/ellenpageisadored.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/icons/widesmileellen.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/icons/hugsellen.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://community.livejournal.com/icons_zone/12831.html#cutid1"&gt;More Ellen Page.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/icons/stareshard.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/icons/sparklingteeth.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/icons/tugs.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And how can there not be &lt;a href="http://community.livejournal.com/amor_fatii/9927.html#cutid1"&gt;Twilight?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, Seventeen interviewed &lt;u&gt;Robert Pattinson.&lt;/u&gt; And he mentioned &lt;b&gt;Kristen Steward&lt;/b&gt; &lt;u&gt;TWICE.&lt;/u&gt; FYI Robpatt, &lt;i&gt;I love Kristen too&lt;33&lt;/i&gt; Follow me &lt;a href="http://www.seventeen.com/dating/17-questions/robert-pattinson-17q-0508"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is terrible down here, and I'm up to my neck. June holidays are not looked forward to, because I literally drown in my sea of homework. And where did that came from you might ask. If you have not noticed, it came from the fact that I'm taking my O's this year and that I'm only &lt;u&gt;slightly more than 36 hours away&lt;/u&gt; from my &lt;b&gt;Chinese Olevels&lt;/b&gt; paper. No, I am not hyperventilating. I am &lt;i&gt;not.&lt;/i&gt; And so I have to readily arm myself from Chinese newspaper being thrown at me and forced to read. I can't even touch my English books. My mum confiscated them! &lt;i&gt;-arghhhhh-&lt;/i&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(253, 96, 129);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;She took away "Twilight" from me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Omg. Now she's staring me down and asking me, "Why are you not blogging in Chinese?" &lt;i&gt;-faints-&lt;/i&gt;; She really knocked me out there. Let me make it clear. &lt;u&gt;I should be the one hyperventilating, not you mother.&lt;/u&gt; Inhale! Exhale! Breath! I know The O's are less than 2days away, but this is not the way to help me improve Chinese by leaps and bounds. &lt;span style="color: rgb(253, 96, 129);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Fine, I get terrible headaches from reading too much Chinese.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I can't help it, it's like my personal demon summoned from hell. Shit, &lt;b&gt;I'm not touching Chinese anymore.&lt;/b&gt; At least, not for the rest of today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please don't ask me how was my day. Because I'm locked in my house, studying Chinese. &lt;i&gt;-urge of throwing up-&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm too upset to even talk to my sister. I feel so cow, bullshit. I seriously need to stop wandering around in the internet and staring at blogs, because it's not going to change any stupid fucking facts. I just feel so so so bad at myself and at everything. Perhaps I should swallow Arlene's advice yesterday, the one that she got from reading "Teenage". But it's just so hard to do. I think I should just crash my computer, at least that'll keep my preying eyes from innocent blogs. But then again, I would just probably die from the lack of internet exposure. And look at myself now, this is pathetic. I'm giving this stupid super duper long shit(speech) just because I have nobody else to rant to. Maybe that's what I need to do now, to rant at somebody. But the words just get stuck in my throat every time I try to get it out. Not to mention that I feel horribly terrible when the words gets lost in my tounge. Furthermore, I have nothing to loose my fatigue mind into. I need "Twilight" back, at least reading about Edward Cullen helps, because thinking about the crystal clear facts just seems to enhance in my already aching brain. Live is tough, nobody denies it. I used to, but I've already gotten a taste of it, so the perspective of mine seemed to take a sharp turn round the curve. Not to forget mentioning that I actually achieved self actualization that I suck in that game of life, the figurative game of life. But then again, "Life is a Game". So I think it should be considered literal. I hate to weigh my chances any longer because I doubt that I still have any left. Nope, seriously I don't need to doubt it, because the facts lays crystal clear that I have n-o-n-e. I'm going to either drown myself in my headache, misery or music. Take your pick. This is so not going to help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I don't even have the guts to tell him that my fish died.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-6074312314002379949?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/6074312314002379949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=6074312314002379949&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/6074312314002379949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/6074312314002379949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2008/05/more-ellen-page.html' title='Journal: Suffocation'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/icons/th_ellenpageisadored.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-6240343775359179011</id><published>2008-05-23T16:16:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T19:28:45.712+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Annoucements: Albumlicious</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(253, 96, 129);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;2nd August;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-The release date of "Breaking Dawn"&lt;br /&gt;The sun is coming up.&lt;br /&gt;I can't can't can't &lt;b&gt;w-a-i-t.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;left&gt;&lt;/left&gt;&lt;table style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://stuff.pyzam.com/toys/countdown.swf?maturity=0808020000B082101108101097115101032111102032066114101097107105110103032068097119110" quality="high" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" align="middle" height="60" width="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/icons/backride.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/icons/rejected.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/icons/inloveyoubella.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Follow me &lt;a href="http://community.livejournal.com/twilight_book"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This totally sucks, I have to wait for a total of &lt;b&gt;70 days!&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;-shit-&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today's the last day of school. &lt;i&gt;So what?&lt;/i&gt; We still have have lessons during the holidays. And that sucked too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;MR ANITH IS LEAVING!&lt;/b&gt; Let me tell you why it's a bad idea:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;No more Swensen treats!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arghhhhhhhhh! Wait, I mean he's a fantastic Social Studies! I'm sure we'll miss him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(253, 96, 129);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;20th May; Departure Album, OUT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's outdated, but still WHEEEEEEE! I &lt;u&gt;don't think it's out in Singapore yet&lt;/u&gt; though. &amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;This is totally unrelated, but just so you know, &lt;b&gt;Pedra Branca belongs to Singapore!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Furthermore, every time I look at the "countdown counter" , the bubble within my chest swell. Because every time I look at it, I'm a split second nearer to the release date. &lt;i&gt;-cheer!-&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-6240343775359179011?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/6240343775359179011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=6240343775359179011&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/6240343775359179011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/6240343775359179011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2008/05/2nd-august-sun-is-coming-up.html' title='Annoucements: Albumlicious'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk293/oh-muffin/icons/th_backride.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677797372560013970.post-6706681220172492273</id><published>2008-05-21T15:25:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T18:53:05.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Movies: Twilightlicious</title><content type='html'>&lt;object id="VideoPlayer" height="298" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.g4tv.com/sv3/21573"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.g4tv.com/sv3/21573" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" name="VideoPlayer" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="298" width="320"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is awesome. I can't wait for the movie to be released. And Robpatt needs to stop emphasizing that he is play a 108 year old Vampire. Check out part 1 &lt;a href="http://www.g4tv.com/thepile/videos/21433/G4_Haunts_The_Set_of_Twilight.html"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677797372560013970-6706681220172492273?l=myshiney-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/6706681220172492273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4677797372560013970&amp;postID=6706681220172492273&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/6706681220172492273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677797372560013970/posts/default/6706681220172492273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myshiney-robot.blogspot.com/2008/05/this-is-awesome.html' title='Movies: Twilightlicious'/><author><name>paradesandsocks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610853486153034022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3-U8U0Fk1E/TYSkmyFItXI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kJ3erRvgEJk/s220/timeofyourlife.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
