<?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-7055873</id><updated>2012-02-17T04:39:30.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>::my journal::</title><subtitle type='html'>*seriously needs help in getting her polka dots back</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>495</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-9037257903068423886</id><published>2010-06-22T18:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T18:02:07.859+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I cannot talk back to my parents&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I cannot talk back to my boss&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I cannot talk back to my manager....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This sucks. When will I get &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;respect&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-9037257903068423886?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/9037257903068423886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=9037257903068423886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/9037257903068423886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/9037257903068423886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-cannot-talk-back-to-my-parents-i.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-508540710392691604</id><published>2010-06-07T08:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T08:57:34.284+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I always wonder how anyone can work with passion and absolutely LOVE his or her jobs. Like wake up every morning with energy and no procrastination, thinking of online games you can play at work while brushing your teeth and drag your feet to work. How did they do it?&lt;/span&gt;
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After ‘camping’ in Face book (due to ultimate boredom at work and unrestricted internet access), I realized, I have 2-3 friends out of 300+ who love their jobs. About 100+ are still studying, another 100 jobless or in national service the remaining in limbo... I think only a full 50 are working. If you remove about 20+ who do not really know if they are allowed to make an exaggerated proclamation of love about their jobs... about 1 in ten love their jobs. – I hate this, because I am on the ‘otherside’. &lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;The view on the otherside is sad. I mean it, all I do at work is look forward to ‘cheating’ my lunch (that extra 5-10 mins makes my adrenaline rush like mad) then sms-ing my dad saying ‘can go home earlier today?’. Every day I crossed dates to the end of my probation so I can leave without leaving a bad impression. Why am I living like this... sometimes I wonder. Is it because I am in the wrong job or do I hate working...period. If so, I am so screwed.
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Last night, I asked my boyfriend if I complained as much in my last job as a personal assistant to the biggest baby in the world. Which, for your information sounds alot like heaven to me (as I am in hell). He said I did complain... ALOT. This is not good... Either it mean that I am a bitter person who secretly enjoys hating everything (like Shrek in Shrek 3 or my manager) or I hate working or I hate waking up early. &lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;45 working days and counting... that is another 450 working hours and 27,000 working minutes. AND YES I AM STILL CROSSING OUT DATES :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-508540710392691604?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/508540710392691604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=508540710392691604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/508540710392691604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/508540710392691604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-always-wonder-how-anyone-can-work.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-4579820101896382458</id><published>2010-05-31T08:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T08:55:00.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;I believe the 'greate being above' is always watching over me. For instance, putting me in situations which I hate to be in to make me a 'stronger' person (I prayed to be whenever I'm in some crisis). Therefore, I am now in a company that is stingy (no. 1 hated trait), narrow minded (no. 2) and serious moral problems (no.3). These 3 are like the classic favourites on my hate-list.

1) Stingy

My cubicle is very near the pantry, thus, I can hear almost everything. My ladyboss who is also our human resource manager ( I believe it was a parachuted postion) said loudly to our general secretary 'No company in Singapore has a pantry that provides everything OKAY. I believe we are the only ones that pay for the hefty electrical bills (generated from the microwave, kettle and fridges that are ever so common in other companies). You guys should feel appreciative but instead, you are helping with the upkeep.'

Firstly, the pantry is NOT DIRTY.In fact, it is one of the cleanest I’ve ever seen (corporate-style). Even though the company does not employ a real cleaner (done by a male Bangladesh worker), the female employees help clean up as and when after they have used it. I’m not sure what the ladyboss is angry at, but it seems to me that whenever she sees the detergent half-empty or a speck of something2 on the basin, she will start her row.

The funny thing is, if she’s such a clean freak (the inference I make from her daily row about hygiene and how some type of fungus will grow and we’ll all die) why does she have mouldy cheese in her private fridge, rotten chilly and a disgusting odour everything you open the door?
Therefore, I just think that the part on ‘giving’ (allowing its employees to use the pantry-which all companies do) is not sincere. Therefore, it becomes STINGY. How can you not allow your employees to use the pantry just because they forgot to re-fill the detergent or the soap?

2) Narrow minded
They hired me because they wanted ‘new blood’. But so far all the ‘new blood’ that I’ve been injecting has been rejected because they ‘don’t like’ or they ‘don’t think I understand’ or they find it ‘not special’. I’m like ‘WTF’.... and ‘WHY DID U HIRE ME IN THE FIRST PLACE-WASTE OF TIME!’.
In addition, they have this thing of not approving your leave if you are not in a dire situation or when feel like a short holiday.
3) Serious moral problems
Whenever an employee is sick, medical bills cannot be claimed in full, only a certain percentage, because it is deemed as unfair to the healthy employees. To me, it sounds like the healthy employees are jealous of the benefit and would not mind to exchange it for poor health, just so they can get some benefit. LAME, STUPID AND FIRST TIME IN MY LIFE HEARING THAT SOMEONE WOULD RATHER BE SICK.

There you go -my dire situation.... I am crossing dates to my pay days and the end of my probation so I can lie to them that I love my job but would want to pursue a post graduate when I feel stupid (for killing unnecessary brain cells at work) everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-4579820101896382458?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4579820101896382458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=4579820101896382458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/4579820101896382458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/4579820101896382458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-believe-greate-being-above-is-always.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-5714894514204482459</id><published>2010-05-20T09:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T09:53:48.777+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;Work=Fighting sleepiness whilst being buried under a stack of paper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;Yes.. that's my bigger challenge everyday at work. I just cannot stay awake. LIKE WHY??!! I think I have extra sleep genes in me (look at the way my brain is conversing with itself). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;Before I blog about my imaginary Greece trip, I wanna talk about something else...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;TO ALL FRIENDS WHO REMEMBERS MY BIRTHDAY. PLEASE TRY AND FORGET DENISE GETTING A YEAR OLDER. THIS IS TO PREVENT DENISE FROM STEPPING ON PRETTY FLOWERS N STARVING CUTE FURRY ANIMALS. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;Thanks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;Ok... I know I'm over reacting cos I'm only 23 (I was so tempted to type 21) but being a gerascophobic, this might well continue into my 30's..40's..50's..60's..70's.. ... deathbed. IF I still have this blog going on I might be a really good case study for gerascophobic studies for kids in college/uni. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;Because I am going to avoid my birthday, I can't seem to stop thinking about it. As if thinking about it will eliminate the pain of 22nd May. :s... Ok I'm beginning to not make any sense. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Now let me start on my imaginary modern prilgramge (a.k.a holiday) to the Greece that is broke. OK... where was I again?....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-5714894514204482459?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/5714894514204482459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=5714894514204482459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/5714894514204482459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/5714894514204482459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2010/05/workfighting-sleepiness-whilst-being.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-4281230093159203351</id><published>2010-05-10T08:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T09:02:07.599+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;always feel compelled to blog when I am working because my procrastination and complaints have to go 'somewhere' and usually if you throw it here, it doesn't involve a resignation or cross-fire curses. SO... here I am. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;I want to blog about this particular person in my office. I cannot remember his name but he is damn bloody irritating. SO irritating and disrespectful, it is easy to pluck up courage to go to his table and punch him right in the crotch. Even though he might not feel a thing cos my arms aren't exactly the wonderwoman material but its worth the embarasment. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;Let's get to WHY he is such a pain in everywhere else in the body... He is an engineer and he always demand things from people. Yes, like 'Why u like that??' instead of.. there's a million better ways of asking. He disrespect his colleagues... One who happens to be an Indian (from India; with a bachelor's degree) and a manager like him too. He just doesn't CARE.. and I admire him for chalking up so many enemies from his day-to-day operations. If he gets run over by a truck he wouldn't even know who is it because its simply impossible to keep track up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;The way he talks on the phone is crazy too.. he just assumes everyone is deaf. If it were an e-mail, half of the text will be '!!!' and caps locked all the way. My room is about 10metres away and I can really clearly how he talks to his workers/purchaser/engineer/ partners. Its disgusting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;Why why why isn't my room on another floor or another country away from his....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Its Monday and mine is&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;blue-er&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;than ever...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-4281230093159203351?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4281230093159203351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=4281230093159203351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/4281230093159203351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/4281230093159203351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-always-feel-compelled-to-blog-when-i.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-4527379009958520876</id><published>2010-03-07T23:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T23:07:55.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wouldn't it be nice?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Wouldn't it be nice if the world is smaller?&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I want to travel travel travel... !&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; *sings* &lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Making my 'footprints' in new places... only my shadow will get a free ride so farr.. &lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hope friends can afford the time&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SOON&lt;/span&gt;.

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-4527379009958520876?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4527379009958520876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=4527379009958520876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/4527379009958520876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/4527379009958520876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2010/03/wouldnt-it-be-nice.html' title='Wouldn&apos;t it be nice?'/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-7675898699041020128</id><published>2010-02-28T21:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T22:02:32.904+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I used to have this best best best friend when I was in primary school through to secondary school. We were sooo close and the best thing was we only lived 10mins walk from each other. &lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;We never stop talking to each other and we tell each other almost anything. Actually, she tells me everything (or so I thought) but I didn't. Because she was a judgmental person so I have to watch what I tell her, if not, I won't become this 'perfect' (someone she perceives me to be and not a perfect person) friend for her. Then there are occassions where it was too much to handle and I burst out crying in front of her and started pouring everything. She has this 'thing' that makes me think that my problems are immature and do not require much consoling. Therefore, during my childhood times, I always feel that my problems are not as important. So, we only talked about hers or gossiped about others'. In conclusion, I accepted and lived with the fact that she's a narcissist.  I was so 'into' her that whenever she told me she hated a certain person, I would follow suit loyally. &lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;PSLE came and we went on our separate ways, she went to a better school and I went to a school with green uniform. She said, we all (all people in Hong Kah Secondary School) look like cleaners. Surprisingly, I wasn't even angry because I was so trained to agree with her. &lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;In secondary school, I made another bunch of great friends. These group listened to me and empathize me whenever I have to go for band practices (which I hate deeply), had bad break up (u know girls n boys won't know a thing about love when they are 13 or 14) and some girls who bullies me just b'c they think that one of the girls' ex was after me. Then I thought to myself 'why should I let this BESTEST friend of mine walk all over me?' (considering the no. of times she cancel our outings to go out with her 'cooler' bunch of secondary school friends (yes! those were her actual words)). We went out on and off and before prelims, I just stopped talking to her cold turkey. Because she just cannot contain her joy of doing so well in front of me (didn't do so well)... I was so pissed at her insensitivity. &lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyway, years after, I met her dad on the bus. He said that we should continue being friends cos.. (i can't really remember). Then, I really cannot be bothered. Because I know she hadn't changed because she bad-mouths my cousin (who was her JC classmate) to me when we met somewhere. &lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Now, whenever I think of what she was, I STILL feel angry and disgusted. :s... Have I not grown at all? Part of me is curious how she's doing now.. I'm not sure why I secretly hope that she's still the same narcissist years ago. :s... I think I just want to be 'right'. &lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;There you go, a hatred buried for about 10 years, and I am still working on letting go. I hope one day I can say to her 'I wish you all the best'... Ok, thinking about that reminded me how she talked about my cousin. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-7675898699041020128?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/7675898699041020128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=7675898699041020128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/7675898699041020128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/7675898699041020128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-used-to-have-this-best-best-best.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-6839068268133928028</id><published>2010-01-31T22:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T22:36:25.217+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;After observations and some hearsay... I am confident to say this&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;The society does not condone imperfections as much as we 'thought' we do&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;This is after a Thursday morning bus ride to work on a handicapped friendly bus. Whenever someone's on a wheelchair, the bus driver would have to get off the bus and open the backdoor to lift a ramp out. Don't jump to the end of this thinking that I have opinions about the bus driver. NO. What I have is about the society. &lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Handicaps are around us since....as long as normal humans are around. SO, its not like yesterday you would expect a handicap amongst us. But why do we have smartphones, wifi and i(pod/phone/pad/etc..) before someone decides to buy a bus with a ramp. I would think the ones SBS has is the older version, because if we would have remote controlled toys, air-con, fan, tv.... THEN WHY DIDN'T ANYONE BOUGHT A BUS WITH A REMOTE CONTROLLED RAMP??!!&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;There you go, because nobody saw the true need for that. We only see needs of the majority (with functioning limbs but too lazy to walk to the fan/gate/aircon....etc... &lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;See, who are we to say we deserve to go heaven when even the needs of the handicapped is being ignored for as long as... (idon'tevenknowwheretostart)... I hope people will at least offer to help... &lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Don't even get me started on some employers who don't want to hire them intentionally. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-6839068268133928028?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/6839068268133928028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=6839068268133928028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/6839068268133928028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/6839068268133928028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2010/01/after-observations-and-some-hearsay.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-557388786825266120</id><published>2010-01-24T16:30:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T16:38:46.635+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;It is my belief that pineapple tarts maybe the next multi-million dollar business..&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Because I bought my first bottle of pineapple tarts from a anonymous bakery at Jurong west for a whooping $10.80! When I was containing my 'why so expensive?!!' explosives of shock in me... all the aunties around me thought it is reasonably priced. Mind you $10.80 is the small bottle (about 25 tarts). Can you imagine the markup?!!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;
Actually, I can't because I think the pineapple uncles are also selling their prized Malaysian pineapples at ridiculous escalated prices ($2-3 per pineapple)... but STILL $11/ bottle.. its very good money for a heartland bakery... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;

I still bought a bottle because its the 'not too sweet or sour' pineapple tart that is really hard to find. To me, its the Chanel of Pineapple tarts... yumms. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-557388786825266120?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/557388786825266120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=557388786825266120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/557388786825266120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/557388786825266120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2010/01/it-is-my-belief-that-pineapple-tarts.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-4782006729362309905</id><published>2010-01-22T19:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T19:41:11.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I wrote on some old friend's wall asking him how is he... he replied 'What a buzzkill...' and I deleted him off FB. He's an old friend whose ex had fake boobs.. I decided he's still the bigger baby.

You just can't have a 'relationship' (real or normal or the ones where you say 'i love you' and not your boobs) with someone who went under the knife to have bigger boobs.. Its just so 16 year old frat boy.
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-4782006729362309905?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4782006729362309905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=4782006729362309905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/4782006729362309905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/4782006729362309905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-wrote-on-some-old-friends-wall-asking.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-1443556788301422832</id><published>2010-01-17T18:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T18:57:43.742+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I hate 2 things most...&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;1) To shower&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;2) Pee-ing.. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Because whenever it comes to these 2, I get super lazy... &lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;ZZzzzZZ...&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Friends would know I ish not stinky ok...&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-1443556788301422832?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/1443556788301422832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=1443556788301422832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/1443556788301422832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/1443556788301422832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-hate-2-things-most.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-5247587319995120344</id><published>2010-01-13T17:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T17:27:42.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Whenever I blog from my office desk, it would mean that I'll be logged off from my gmail and be 'unreachable'... So I have to be quick! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I hate my job. Its so.... taking care of my boss's shit basically. Its just a lot of follow up without knowing that its done. Thats what I do, creating double standards for nothing. :S... since I'm hourly paid I don't mind 'wasting time' but after sometime, it gets really irritating and frustrating. It's just not challenging in a good way, and thus, I'm not motivated... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I'm thinking of leaving, but I'm not getting any interviews... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I'm so depressed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-5247587319995120344?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/5247587319995120344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=5247587319995120344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/5247587319995120344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/5247587319995120344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2010/01/whenever-i-blog-from-my-office-desk-it.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-6508795696639882948</id><published>2010-01-12T13:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T13:59:01.125+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I will blog more!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I will blog more!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I will blog more!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I will blog more!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-6508795696639882948?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/6508795696639882948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=6508795696639882948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/6508795696639882948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/6508795696639882948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-will-blog-more-i-will-blog-more-i.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-3628760861957249579</id><published>2009-12-22T00:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T00:27:55.231+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hmms.. getting a bit lazy to blog ever since work started. :(&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I know its a bad sign when I start acknowledging it, it would mean that you guys will see less of me. &lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I will TRY.... everyday. :)&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Btw, I find Xiaxue's whole love story thing very touching... I really wish her all the best. There's always someone for everyone... IF Steven Lim can find his soulmate who is not into his 'money' or 'fame' or.... any kind of 'craziness', its really .... *shakes head*... &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-3628760861957249579?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/3628760861957249579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=3628760861957249579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/3628760861957249579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/3628760861957249579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2009/12/hmms.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-6749124210692586048</id><published>2009-12-09T14:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T14:39:53.071+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am back in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;SINGAPORE&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;But I'm not feeling it... :( &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I miss Indo badly and the times I spent with the boy. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;How come I don't have the mad rush I used to have when I'm about to return to Sg from Melb... &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hmph...&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-6749124210692586048?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/6749124210692586048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=6749124210692586048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/6749124210692586048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/6749124210692586048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-am-back-in-singapore-but-im-not.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-8255123469023168922</id><published>2009-12-06T01:00:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T01:38:44.292+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;The 1st of the 3 weddings that I'm invite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;d to..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SxqSpgAZHyI/AAAAAAAAAvc/NnxXmwbP4dE/s1600-h/CIMG3073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SxqSpgAZHyI/AAAAAAAAAvc/NnxXmwbP4dE/s320/CIMG3073.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411799143902945058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;The following lady has a erectable peacock feather skirt... I was seriousl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;y amazed.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SxqTMJIWcnI/AAAAAAAAAvk/bcMiVBO6osY/s1600-h/CIMG3076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SxqTMJIWcnI/AAAAAAAAAvk/bcMiVBO6osY/s320/CIMG3076.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411799739057730162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Guests not so in awe... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SxqUEmP904I/AAAAAAAAAvs/xu0hfCG0_3I/s1600-h/CIMG3074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SxqUEmP904I/AAAAAAAAAvs/xu0hfCG0_3I/s320/CIMG3074.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411800708946973570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Guests&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SxqU010JEVI/AAAAAAAAAv0/lZpJoICrTmA/s1600-h/CIMG3075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SxqU010JEVI/AAAAAAAAAv0/lZpJoICrTmA/s320/CIMG3075.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411801537758957906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Then camera screwed up n refused to turn on... -.-&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;
Then we came home n cam-whore like mad due to the lack of it at the reception&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;.. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SxqV90L1d9I/AAAAAAAAAv8/5qDEAV9d6jk/s1600-h/DSC00813.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SxqV90L1d9I/AAAAAAAAAv8/5qDEAV9d6jk/s320/DSC00813.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411802791451916242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SxqWfCsGMYI/AAAAAAAAAwE/vxT7kiZdpK4/s1600-h/DSC00774.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SxqWfCsGMYI/AAAAAAAAAwE/vxT7kiZdpK4/s320/DSC00774.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411803362281009538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SxqZXH0w2nI/AAAAAAAAAwU/6qxs9O5imF0/s1600-h/DSC00817.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SxqZXH0w2nI/AAAAAAAAAwU/6qxs9O5imF0/s320/DSC00817.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411806524755466866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SxqXp8M4N9I/AAAAAAAAAwM/xcQbH6mokF4/s1600-h/DSC00815.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SxqXp8M4N9I/AAAAAAAAAwM/xcQbH6mokF4/s320/DSC00815.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411804649029646290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Got those typical wedding pictures vibe right...? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SxqZ7j3yWrI/AAAAAAAAAwc/03xMNNN4wBs/s1600-h/DSC00804.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SxqZ7j3yWrI/AAAAAAAAAwc/03xMNNN4wBs/s320/DSC00804.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411807150759631538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-8255123469023168922?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/8255123469023168922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=8255123469023168922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/8255123469023168922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/8255123469023168922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2009/12/1st-of-3-weddings-that-im-invite-d-to.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SxqSpgAZHyI/AAAAAAAAAvc/NnxXmwbP4dE/s72-c/CIMG3073.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-2047307254702495111</id><published>2009-12-01T01:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T01:42:35.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;These are just some new topics that my favourite blogs are raging about... &lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;... trip to nepal...&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;... trip to disneyland...&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;...endless clubbing and partying at some random 22nd birthday...&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;...new luxury shoes/bags/ just things we can't afford...&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;How to compete if I am not doing anything?  I only surf facebook and look at their blogs... my life is... quite boring. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-2047307254702495111?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/2047307254702495111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=2047307254702495111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/2047307254702495111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/2047307254702495111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2009/12/these-are-just-some-new-topics-that-my.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-7253629763850684812</id><published>2009-11-26T00:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T00:20:42.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ok... now the tough part (picking out new blogskin) is done.. I'm left with the archiving... &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;can someone tell me how? It just keeps shifting to the extreme left in black font on black background!... &lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hmm... or can someone teach me how to add '&gt;&gt;&gt;older posts' like most xanga blogs... ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-7253629763850684812?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/7253629763850684812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=7253629763850684812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/7253629763850684812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/7253629763850684812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2009/11/ok.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-2318308556542779052</id><published>2009-11-25T22:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T22:23:07.701+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Denise Lee needs help with her skin..... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I can't edit text on my com... :( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I want my polka dots bacckkk.... badly.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-2318308556542779052?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/2318308556542779052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=2318308556542779052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/2318308556542779052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/2318308556542779052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2009/11/denise-lee-needs-help-with-her-skin.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-7204829331019797969</id><published>2009-11-23T16:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T16:29:31.695+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SwpG_8fbApI/AAAAAAAAAvU/HO7GhkKvldw/s1600/IMG_2805.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SwpG_8fbApI/AAAAAAAAAvU/HO7GhkKvldw/s320/IMG_2805.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407212366995325586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I finally got my polka dots back! Hurrrraaayyy.....more posts coming!
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Actually.... I didn't do anything to get my polka dots back.. I just didn't blog n occassionally check in...so... its MEANT TO BE THAT I MUST BLOG... MUAHAHAHAHA....

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-7204829331019797969?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/7204829331019797969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=7204829331019797969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/7204829331019797969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/7204829331019797969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-finally-got-my-polka-dots-back.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SwpG_8fbApI/AAAAAAAAAvU/HO7GhkKvldw/s72-c/IMG_2805.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-5337431050235640205</id><published>2009-10-17T15:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T15:44:24.057+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Its been too long... is anyone still reading? ^^.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-5337431050235640205?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/5337431050235640205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=5337431050235640205' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/5337431050235640205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/5337431050235640205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-been-too-long.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-1205531505145583557</id><published>2009-09-01T00:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T00:56:47.844+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Its really hard to maintain a long distance relationship because all we have is phone and the internet. Why can't u just put in more effort in talking to me? Its already bad enough we don't get to see each other... this is the only ONE thing I ask from you. Is it SO HARD? &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I'm so pissed at this point. Because if I call him while he's asleep.... I'll be the not understanding one... but who will ever understand HOW I FEEL?&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;If calling me a liar is not your intention then what is? Telling me to be more understanding? Explain yourself... MEN. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-1205531505145583557?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/1205531505145583557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=1205531505145583557' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/1205531505145583557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/1205531505145583557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2009/09/its-really-hard-to-maintain-long.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-2690039048069897074</id><published>2009-08-24T16:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T16:25:42.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>blogger is still cocked up... thought I can blog already.. hmphf..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-2690039048069897074?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/2690039048069897074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=2690039048069897074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/2690039048069897074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/2690039048069897074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2009/08/blogger-is-still-cocked-up.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-6568784254434335098</id><published>2009-08-10T23:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T23:26:21.297+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Finally blogger is up and running properly but I am not at my computer.. so.. its going to be another boring picture-less blog. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;From the very first entry I type and publish in the blog, I never found out how to paragraph. SO, up till this point, everything is still in one 'LUMP'.... can someone tell me how to do it? I figured, its about time (i've already hit 507 paragraph handicapped entries). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;This 508th entry is without fail going to be lumped together. -.-... FML&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-6568784254434335098?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/6568784254434335098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=6568784254434335098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/6568784254434335098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/6568784254434335098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2009/08/finally-blogger-is-up-and-running.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-5783005310823925520</id><published>2009-08-03T17:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T17:57:22.211+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There's something wrong with blogger.. I can't change my fonts, colour or upload pictures. 
Anyway, here's what I've been up to... 
1) working at the corner shop
2) slacking my off-days away avoiding the sun n surfing for new gadgets
3) making a long list of electronic wish list (the list is not electronic but filled with electronic gadgets I want!)
4) crossing out dates before meeting my baby again... :) 
I thought I wouldn't like this type of days... I guess this is a classic way of how non-bummers convert to bummers.. n..
Lovin' it...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-5783005310823925520?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/5783005310823925520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=5783005310823925520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/5783005310823925520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/5783005310823925520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2009/08/theres-something-wrong-with-blogger.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-6034737945171757241</id><published>2009-08-02T13:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T13:19:54.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I want to go on a trip! :p...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-6034737945171757241?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/6034737945171757241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=6034737945171757241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/6034737945171757241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/6034737945171757241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-want-to-go-on-trip-p.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-3881407100600236089</id><published>2009-07-20T00:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T00:34:52.791+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SmNLExLhM6I/AAAAAAAAAvM/r-bj5_uML2E/s1600-h/Photo+79.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SmNLExLhM6I/AAAAAAAAAvM/r-bj5_uML2E/s320/Photo+79.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360210526794232738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;:) &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Miss you badly. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-3881407100600236089?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/3881407100600236089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=3881407100600236089' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/3881407100600236089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/3881407100600236089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2009/07/miss-you-badly.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SmNLExLhM6I/AAAAAAAAAvM/r-bj5_uML2E/s72-c/Photo+79.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-1373087288203295313</id><published>2009-07-19T22:22:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T02:41:49.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing BoBo n Neverfull</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Sometimes I miss the friends I have in melbourne...&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Because they are always there for me ( we live under the same roof or less than 1km away... ).. Whenever I'm bored of studying, I'll walk over and 'hea' (cantonese for slack) for a good 30mins then go back to my room to continue on my work again. Due to the close proximity of our distance, we are constantly updated with all the on-goings around.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;These are some pictures of 'hea-ing' in each other's rooms... All I had to say is "ngo ho moon arh!!!" then I'll get entertained! &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SmMzRNL9GJI/AAAAAAAAAvE/2gDdjvEYyUc/s1600-h/DSC02011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SmMzRNL9GJI/AAAAAAAAAvE/2gDdjvEYyUc/s320/DSC02011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360184352191617170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SmMwvF_WH1I/AAAAAAAAAu8/kerHKSVtOkE/s1600-h/DSC01989.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SmMwvF_WH1I/AAAAAAAAAu8/kerHKSVtOkE/s320/DSC01989.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360181567120875346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SmMwBPOt9FI/AAAAAAAAAu0/oWOmWCI_erE/s1600-h/DSC01977.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SmMwBPOt9FI/AAAAAAAAAu0/oWOmWCI_erE/s320/DSC01977.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360180779327288402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;About to go shower... &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SmMvDzsBtvI/AAAAAAAAAus/w1b3JgjwcAY/s1600-h/DSC01971.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SmMvDzsBtvI/AAAAAAAAAus/w1b3JgjwcAY/s320/DSC01971.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360179723962005234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Sor po!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SmMuA7W5PYI/AAAAAAAAAuk/xVaORAi-VSE/s1600-h/DSC01710.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SmMuA7W5PYI/AAAAAAAAAuk/xVaORAi-VSE/s320/DSC01710.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360178574969617794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Mochichi... ho duck yee arh... &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SmMtQ0ciuXI/AAAAAAAAAuc/SpwA7i0DnQ4/s1600-h/doreen+and+denreen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 208px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SmMtQ0ciuXI/AAAAAAAAAuc/SpwA7i0DnQ4/s320/doreen+and+denreen.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360177748480538994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SmMsuM6voBI/AAAAAAAAAuU/8GtQMlddWpg/s1600-h/29042009234.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SmMsuM6voBI/AAAAAAAAAuU/8GtQMlddWpg/s320/29042009234.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360177153754243090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Phillip!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SmMseR8fhAI/AAAAAAAAAuM/_YdhqUsWo4g/s1600-h/07042009175.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SmMseR8fhAI/AAAAAAAAAuM/_YdhqUsWo4g/s320/07042009175.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360176880225846274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Our infamous LV bag... she's our Neverfull... &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SmMsS0jvhGI/AAAAAAAAAuE/p4kgRECoDxA/s1600-h/%5Eu%5E.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 195px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SmMsS0jvhGI/AAAAAAAAAuE/p4kgRECoDxA/s320/%5Eu%5E.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360176683358848098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Sigh... why is my life so filled with good-byes... &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-1373087288203295313?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/1373087288203295313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=1373087288203295313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/1373087288203295313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/1373087288203295313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2009/07/missing-bobo-n-neverfull.html' title='Missing BoBo n Neverfull'/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SmMzRNL9GJI/AAAAAAAAAvE/2gDdjvEYyUc/s72-c/DSC02011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-1091842705622065013</id><published>2009-07-16T03:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T03:13:40.569+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sometimes I get so frustrated with life I want to shout at "him" and ask him this... &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Just tell me what to do lar!!!"&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;How come I feel like I'm walking towards a dead end when everything just started. Why does it seem so totally no hope? I'm pissed. I don't even know who to be pissed at.. life, destiny, time or fate. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-1091842705622065013?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/1091842705622065013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=1091842705622065013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/1091842705622065013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/1091842705622065013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2009/07/sometimes-i-get-so-frustrated-with-life.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-564978048645584865</id><published>2009-07-15T16:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T16:38:39.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;I am welly welly bored :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;Anybody has any temp. jobs or playmate-s for me? &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-564978048645584865?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/564978048645584865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=564978048645584865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/564978048645584865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/564978048645584865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-am-welly-welly-bored-anybody-has-any.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-4025378722421893789</id><published>2009-07-13T04:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T04:44:54.374+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've been away for 8 days since I've been back from melb for 2 days... haha. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've realized that women who are about to get married are the most knowledgeable ones. In the span of 8 days I've learn about &lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;1) Bridesmaids' dress (alterations, designs...)&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;2) Types of reception&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;3) Bridal gown (who, what, where, when and how to get them)&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;4) Pre-wedding photos (who, what, where, when and how to engage them)&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;5) Dowry (what you should be preparing and how much)&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;6) Superstitions (picking the right dates, when you should consult and who you should consult)&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;7) Types of diet (starvation, yoga, corsets)&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;8)New homes &lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I feel very knowledgeable now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-4025378722421893789?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4025378722421893789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=4025378722421893789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/4025378722421893789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/4025378722421893789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2009/07/ive-been-away-for-8-days-since-ive-been.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-1067519168583278094</id><published>2009-07-02T18:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T18:40:06.949+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've just finished unpacking 1.5 (the remaining 0.5 yrs is still lying in brushbox) yrs of Melbourne into my room... I am officially done for the next 2 months before I go bck there again for graduation! :D... &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've realized something about me... I've changed. Things which I liked before (when I've considered myself emotionally mature), I detest it now. Hello Kitty is exception. :S... I thought when I've reached emotional maturity, I'll buy the things I like... almost forever. But no... there's still the faux pas going on. :(....&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ok. Seeya.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-1067519168583278094?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/1067519168583278094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=1067519168583278094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/1067519168583278094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/1067519168583278094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2009/07/ive-just-finished-unpacking-1.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-5237735383089447454</id><published>2009-06-23T17:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T17:14:02.904+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am 2 more papers away from graduation... I can't help to think about what I'm going to do after than concentrate on my econs (i have about 20+ graphs to memorize :( )... I keep thinking about packing and skiing and fine dining and sleeping till noon... and running to my bb's arms in 10 days. I think all that translates into "no mood to study"... I just have to keep telling myself "do u want to fail this semester and stay back?!!"... then I'll get back to my notes. &lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ok... c ya&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-5237735383089447454?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/5237735383089447454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=5237735383089447454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/5237735383089447454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/5237735383089447454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-am-2-more-papers-away-from-graduation.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-2915218994395830442</id><published>2009-06-20T12:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T12:41:28.907+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I just had my first paper yesterday and exams will end in about a week's time and then, its time to leave. To leave this place I loathe ever since I came.... then again I don't hate this place as much as I thought. If I didn't have to leave my friends behind and realize that I've made really good friends here... I really would've seriously considered staying here. But again... no. I miss sg food and sunny weather too much to give up. &lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm really leaving in less than 2 week's time. Is this really it? The end of an era is closing in, what's there for me next? Am I the only one feeling a little "displaced" or is everyone the same&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;? :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-2915218994395830442?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/2915218994395830442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=2915218994395830442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/2915218994395830442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/2915218994395830442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-just-had-my-first-paper-yesterday-and.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-3457964134776245649</id><published>2009-06-16T16:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T16:38:47.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Yes, I know I should be studying.. but this picture is mad cute!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347841147656188738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 309px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 204px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SjdZMJFDs0I/AAAAAAAAAts/Ws__1FDMNrI/s320/cute.PNG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;How's everyone else dealing with the flu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-3457964134776245649?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/3457964134776245649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=3457964134776245649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/3457964134776245649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/3457964134776245649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2009/06/yes-i-know-i-should-be-studying.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SjdZMJFDs0I/AAAAAAAAAts/Ws__1FDMNrI/s72-c/cute.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-9044456188309834450</id><published>2009-06-10T11:24:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T12:34:11.818+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I know its exams time, but I still got time to BLOG ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/Si8pKDZkGFI/AAAAAAAAAs0/pvG2YjyOaXc/s1600-h/DSC01195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/Si8pKDZkGFI/AAAAAAAAAs0/pvG2YjyOaXc/s320/DSC01195.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345536535400028242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;The beautiful Olinda... Victoria actually has a lot to offer.. besides the food and wineries and the legendary great ocean road. Victoria has many beautiful gardens littered around the state. I don't know why but I thought this garden looked strangely "Japanese"... don't you think so? Can imagine a Geisha walking around with their paper umbrella? I can!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/Si8q6sJ66PI/AAAAAAAAAs8/O_vv_a-kYYw/s1600-h/DSC01200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/Si8q6sJ66PI/AAAAAAAAAs8/O_vv_a-kYYw/s320/DSC01200.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345538470485616882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I was this ________ near to a gargantuan piece of birdshit on the railing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/Si8sVTYr6CI/AAAAAAAAAtE/P_XUNEIffwA/s1600-h/DSC01211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/Si8sVTYr6CI/AAAAAAAAAtE/P_XUNEIffwA/s320/DSC01211.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345540027204757538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;We went on a rainy day so it was freezing like mad... even colder than Phillip Island. I was SUPER cold.. My toes and face were numb from the cold and the chilly wind. I was thinking of my thick hello kitty fleece blanket a bulk of the time :(&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/Si80cSXDWTI/AAAAAAAAAtU/4JMbcV7MX84/s1600-h/DSC01280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/Si80cSXDWTI/AAAAAAAAAtU/4JMbcV7MX84/s320/DSC01280.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345548943281576242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/Si8zg7LHGlI/AAAAAAAAAtM/lIe5cqk2EhA/s1600-h/DSC01276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/Si8zg7LHGlI/AAAAAAAAAtM/lIe5cqk2EhA/s320/DSC01276.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345547923445193298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I really liked the Yellow gingko leaves (intelligence leaves)... but I was harbouring death because they were so slipperly and the ground wasn't even and I had to "smile"...&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/Si83Mk3fqGI/AAAAAAAAAtk/sRG3jobb9uo/s1600-h/DSC01176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/Si83Mk3fqGI/AAAAAAAAAtk/sRG3jobb9uo/s320/DSC01176.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345551971906463842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Say "OHMMM"....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/Si81Ong9INI/AAAAAAAAAtc/De4noJ2LtDw/s1600-h/CIMG2968.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/Si81Ong9INI/AAAAAAAAAtc/De4noJ2LtDw/s320/CIMG2968.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345549807953715410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I love you baby.. MUACK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-9044456188309834450?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/9044456188309834450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=9044456188309834450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/9044456188309834450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/9044456188309834450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-know-its-exams-time-but-i-still-got.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/Si8pKDZkGFI/AAAAAAAAAs0/pvG2YjyOaXc/s72-c/DSC01195.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-7354016237760262793</id><published>2009-06-07T21:59:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T23:31:35.189+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Economic theories are flooding my head now.. whenever I come across any word that can be found in my economics notes, I get extra sensitive. :( In a bad way, I feel super stress and remind myself that I should head back to studying. The library has been my 2nd home for the entire of next and is going to be for the coming and the week after next to ensure I pull my credit average up a notch. Even though I'm complaining, some parts of me are actually enjoying the experience... because it is kind of fun studying with your friends on a large table and munching chips whilst studying. Occassionaly, we'll stop for a chat and try to constrain ourselves when we are laughing too loudly...:D... I'll miss this when I graduate.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I miss the carefree days I spent with him in Melbourne... :( We wanted to go to Fitzroy park but ended up at the Royal Melbourne Museum.. because, we got so lost we just kept driving around and around the city. So when I saw a park I just said "Aiya, just go this one!!"... We were so lucky, the Royal Melbourne Museum is so pretty.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SivKQLzGRxI/AAAAAAAAAsE/8wqN2gofubk/s1600-h/DSC01065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SivKQLzGRxI/AAAAAAAAAsE/8wqN2gofubk/s320/DSC01065.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344587762199054098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The long long long patch of grass and tress on the side leading to the entrance of the museum re&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SivRed4oOnI/AAAAAAAAAsM/IVMYwWd152o/s1600-h/DSC01073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SivRed4oOnI/AAAAAAAAAsM/IVMYwWd152o/s320/DSC01073.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344595704153651826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;minded me of some postcard pictures that made me wish "I was really there".&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Because it was Autumn, the falle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;n leaves added a contrasting colour to the green grass... I think it made the entire place more romantic. Instead of sitting down and savouring the moment, we were hustling each other to pose for pictures b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;efore sunset... =.=. We are so asian.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SivY0PFoVQI/AAAAAAAAAss/eeH2B8MDJSs/s1600-h/DSC01127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SivY0PFoVQI/AAAAAAAAAss/eeH2B8MDJSs/s320/DSC01127.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344603774720169218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SivS7zEpdqI/AAAAAAAAAsU/_fijhpyxWOI/s1600-h/DSC01077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SivS7zEpdqI/AAAAAAAAAsU/_fijhpyxWOI/s320/DSC01077.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344597307569043106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SivWCwv-U_I/AAAAAAAAAsk/NAVwh_p6zqU/s1600-h/DSC01136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SivWCwv-U_I/AAAAAAAAAsk/NAVwh_p6zqU/s320/DSC01136.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344600725739426802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pose pose pose.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SivUcQHoZcI/AAAAAAAAAsc/dpDVY3Xp4Ng/s1600-h/DSC01097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SivUcQHoZcI/AAAAAAAAAsc/dpDVY3Xp4Ng/s320/DSC01097.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344598964633626050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Its like I can never get enough of you... I hope to be the one and I hope you'll be the one... &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-7354016237760262793?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/7354016237760262793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=7354016237760262793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/7354016237760262793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/7354016237760262793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2009/06/economic-theories-are-flooding-my-head.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SivKQLzGRxI/AAAAAAAAAsE/8wqN2gofubk/s72-c/DSC01065.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-4516525093995541713</id><published>2009-06-05T14:19:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T21:50:09.365+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm eating this damn delicious micro-waved pasta that is 97% fat free (probably 100%not fat free anymore since I added a gargantuan handful of cheese)... I'm really going to miss this when I go back Singapore.. its just super delicious. yumm yumm...&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I finally got to go to Mount Dandenong for scones and tea (because we were so hungry, it became lunch and scones and tea). I live on dandenong road and the restaurant is only 30mins drive away and yet, I've never been there until just 2 weeks ago. Now I know the reason behind the buzz about Miss Marples.. cos its DAMN DELICIOUS. I don't know how they make their welsh fingers but its like..... heaven every bite.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/Sii7uRe1k2I/AAAAAAAAAq0/xlB3ZkOykIA/s1600-h/CIMG2941.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/Sii7uRe1k2I/AAAAAAAAAq0/xlB3ZkOykIA/s320/CIMG2941.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343727361516213090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SikiKoXQl1I/AAAAAAAAAr8/8RxFnS17O68/s1600-h/CIMG2932.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SikiKoXQl1I/AAAAAAAAAr8/8RxFnS17O68/s320/CIMG2932.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343839998880814930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pretty leaves...
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/Sikfjgg-TdI/AAAAAAAAAr0/n5ftMV6OojU/s1600-h/DSC00966.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/Sikfjgg-TdI/AAAAAAAAAr0/n5ftMV6OojU/s320/DSC00966.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343837127735922130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Obviously, we ordered too much. We had to wait about 1.5 hr because we didn't make any reservations on a Saturday. But the wait was worth it albeit it made us a bit too hungry and we kept gorging instead of savouring the good food slowly. The service was really bad though, considering it being almost a tourist destination, the waitress just couldn't be bothered to be patient or nice or smile, and they kept looking around when you tell them your order... I hate that. Its like can you "focus". It highly predictably that the orders will come out wrong because... they just were not paying attention to ME (le customer).&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Autumn leaves are falling, winter is coming :( But the colour is really pretty...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SijU3YfEn0I/AAAAAAAAArk/eWEQlslhqec/s1600-h/DSC00955.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SijU3YfEn0I/AAAAAAAAArk/eWEQlslhqec/s320/DSC00955.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343755005805764418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Cindy looks like a little kid =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SijE4IjPemI/AAAAAAAAArM/QDn05sVf6Ds/s1600-h/DSC00965.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SijE4IjPemI/AAAAAAAAArM/QDn05sVf6Ds/s320/DSC00965.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343737426522110562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Again, cindy likes using her own hands to "pose"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SijAanEPZ3I/AAAAAAAAArE/Qgl8hb3-J0Q/s1600-h/DSC00985.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SijAanEPZ3I/AAAAAAAAArE/Qgl8hb3-J0Q/s320/DSC00985.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343732521270994802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Us&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SijIkfORVrI/AAAAAAAAArc/62g4IhoOdRo/s1600-h/CIMG2931.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SijIkfORVrI/AAAAAAAAArc/62g4IhoOdRo/s320/CIMG2931.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343741487057295026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-4516525093995541713?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4516525093995541713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=4516525093995541713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/4516525093995541713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/4516525093995541713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-eating-this-damn-delicious-micro.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/Sii7uRe1k2I/AAAAAAAAAq0/xlB3ZkOykIA/s72-c/CIMG2941.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-7905574663927333047</id><published>2009-06-02T19:49:00.017+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T22:57:07.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I didn't die. I've just been really busy:)
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;He came to my continent to celebrate my 22nd with me... even though I wasn't really excited about getting older but I was really happy.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;During the time we were together, we went to many places... then I realized, actually I haven't been to many places in Victoria even when I've been here for about going 2 years... I guess I've been going home too much and too hastily (=.=).&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Frankston beach&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SifCp_olDrI/AAAAAAAAAps/X6IG4Xc7P9M/s1600-h/DSC00890.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SifCp_olDrI/AAAAAAAAAps/X6IG4Xc7P9M/s320/DSC00890.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343453509610442418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Despite the dodgy-ness of Frankston, I think the beach is really pretty... plus the great weather :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SifMTg40r4I/AAAAAAAAAp8/4E-7dv-1S9k/s1600-h/DSC00897.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SifMTg40r4I/AAAAAAAAAp8/4E-7dv-1S9k/s320/DSC00897.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343464118516232066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;At Sofia's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/Sie3fnUc6gI/AAAAAAAAApc/i8LhtCxJ3JM/s1600-h/DSC00878.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/Sie3fnUc6gI/AAAAAAAAApc/i8LhtCxJ3JM/s320/DSC00878.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343441236656974338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/Sie5GIQQVhI/AAAAAAAAApk/5LtA8nd9Jmk/s1600-h/DSC00881.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/Sie5GIQQVhI/AAAAAAAAApk/5LtA8nd9Jmk/s320/DSC00881.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343442997844399634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;We went to Rye beach (we weren't shiok-ed to the max by the awesomeness of Australian beaches)...&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SifPoascqPI/AAAAAAAAAqE/RaqII2MW8OA/s1600-h/DSC00908.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SifPoascqPI/AAAAAAAAAqE/RaqII2MW8OA/s320/DSC00908.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343467776165849330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;The little huts looked like the cover of the visit "Mornington" booklet.. or is it the exact one? But the huts we saw were not as nice as expected. The colours were less vibrant somehow. Also, we still didn't know what actually goes on in the house. It cannot be surfboards because there is practically no wave action there... n the waters are too shallow for fishing... mayber they are just beach houses during summer&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SifR8rSyqGI/AAAAAAAAAqM/qsyYs_0wlqA/s1600-h/DSC00923.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SifR8rSyqGI/AAAAAAAAAqM/qsyYs_0wlqA/s320/DSC00923.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343470323242281058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;He got sick of my "signature smile" so I improvised a little bit after him ranting "sexy! playful!....." But after looking at the shots I totally understand what Miss Jay (from America's next top model) said when he/she said "Limited frames to choose from"... I had almost the same smiles =.=....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SifUhhCSpUI/AAAAAAAAAqU/wEou-iovX3w/s1600-h/DSC00920.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SifUhhCSpUI/AAAAAAAAAqU/wEou-iovX3w/s320/DSC00920.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343473155167135042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;New dulux wash and wear paint or Nippon odourless paint (good advertisements that have been embedded in my brain ... =.=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SifWAKPoc0I/AAAAAAAAAqc/L52DIgxvals/s1600-h/DSC00927.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SifWAKPoc0I/AAAAAAAAAqc/L52DIgxvals/s320/DSC00927.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343474781136646978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Our best attempt to look "Korean drama-ish"..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SifXqrj8HnI/AAAAAAAAAqk/x6PQxxuMyig/s1600-h/DSC00951.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SifXqrj8HnI/AAAAAAAAAqk/x6PQxxuMyig/s320/DSC00951.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343476611146325618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;*****&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;On another note, I feel deeply disgusted with the selfishness of people. Some people just get so lucky with it I begin to lose faith in Karma (because I don't see them getting it). Is this how some people turn into "playing God" n punishing these people when they don't see justice being put into place? I guess so. Unless you think you have nothing to hide and be afraid of, then carry on being who you are... but never underestimate the power of truth. Because in most cases, it just changes everything&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-7905574663927333047?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/7905574663927333047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=7905574663927333047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/7905574663927333047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/7905574663927333047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-didnt-die.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SifCp_olDrI/AAAAAAAAAps/X6IG4Xc7P9M/s72-c/DSC00890.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-8216223967368113784</id><published>2009-05-19T10:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T10:36:54.708+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm typing on behalf of a super elated denise who is twirling her hair with her index finger and giggle at herself. A disgusting sight of a woman who is clearly thinking about "something". She can't talk to someone and focus on whatever that person is talking because she's just too "into her own world". I bet if her Case studies assignment gets a P- she'll still giggle keep her finger in her hair... or maybe she'll say "I'll just study harder for exams lor" then she'll carry on walking in her zig-zag fashion and giggle again. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ok... MY BOYFRIEND IS F**KING COMING TOMORROW AND I'M DYING (I'LL PULL IT TOGETHER FOR HIS ARRIVAL) OF EXCITEMENT.... *HYPERVENTILATES*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-8216223967368113784?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/8216223967368113784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=8216223967368113784' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/8216223967368113784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/8216223967368113784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-typing-on-behalf-of-super-elated.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-276938096116697296</id><published>2009-05-17T16:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T16:30:01.368+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;This mini-glorist is super stubborn and she's still tagging my cbox thinking what wk is said is right... SO i went to see what her blog is all about. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;OK MINI-GLORIST, I'LL LET U ADVERTISE HERE IF U GIMME 20% OFF UR CLOTHES WHENEVER I ORDER AND I'LL EVEN WEAR IT AND TAKE PICTURES (post it online) AND TELL PEOPLE THAT I BOUGHT I FROM YOU AND THROW IN AN ADVERTORIAL! GOOD DEAL??&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;You should check your hits once I typed the above statement... its pretty effective. Because if I read this statement from a friend, i'll definitely go there and buy clothes.. not because I have "shopper's tourettes" syndrome.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-276938096116697296?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/276938096116697296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=276938096116697296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/276938096116697296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/276938096116697296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2009/05/this-mini-glorist-is-super-stubborn-and.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-8171129038277531214</id><published>2009-05-16T11:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T12:00:42.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;What is the rest of the world doing today?&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;The term "rest of the world" reminds me of my international economics.. =.=. How pathetic.. now whatever I do, I am reminded of what I've learn. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Ok, again... &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;What is the rest of the world doing today?&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;While I'm writing away on my 9000 words assignment... by the way, this is my SECOND 9000 words assignment because I'm taking 2 heavyload marketing units this semester when usually people split 1 unit per semester. I feel like a machine... typing n typing n typing n counting the number of rows n columns for the tables :(. Ok, I'm gonna stop trying... whatever I type is all about school :(I'm becoming a geek. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*4 days and counting... &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-8171129038277531214?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/8171129038277531214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=8171129038277531214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/8171129038277531214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/8171129038277531214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-is-rest-of-world-doing-today-term.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-4333815993930903929</id><published>2009-05-12T10:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T10:21:29.275+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Its scary when u live with a bunch of lazy students... u get the lazy bug. And..... all we do is shuttle from each other's room and talk about nonsense n gossip about the China girl whom we think is pregnant but she didn't utter a single "pregnant" or "baby" or "deferment" word. But we are all like 90% sure =.=! &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Soon, we'll have an album full of our daily life pictures... and videos.. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*9 days and counting.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-4333815993930903929?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4333815993930903929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=4333815993930903929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/4333815993930903929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/4333815993930903929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2009/05/its-scary-when-u-live-with-bunch-of.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-8596584726370953070</id><published>2009-05-10T11:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T13:37:21.378+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;The truth...&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Sometimes when I become aware of the rate I am going, I feel so scared that I might end up in a heartbreak that I will never be able to trust my own instincts again. Its like u've been proven wrong so m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;any times. Its like a pair of feet, I develop callouses to prevent my own skin from getting raw (ok, weird analogy but u get the drift right?). I try to protect myself but I feel like an addict wanting to get into it more and more. Resulting in countless delusion and make beliefs. Therefore, I feel really sorry whenever I meet someone new and I can't just jump into the whole ride and believe again like what I did when I was younger (before everything else was filled with lies and passports =.=). &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;But now, I'm starting to believe again... and my mi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;d is running wild ideas on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;what we can do in the f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;uture... :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SgZn4NtLgZI/AAAAAAAAApM/B49bk3TWWHY/s1600-h/IMG00066-20090415-2128.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SgZn4NtLgZI/AAAAAAAAApM/B49bk3TWWHY/s320/IMG00066-20090415-2128.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334065024116425106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I love u bb... &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-8596584726370953070?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/8596584726370953070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=8596584726370953070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/8596584726370953070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/8596584726370953070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2009/05/truth.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SgZn4NtLgZI/AAAAAAAAApM/B49bk3TWWHY/s72-c/IMG00066-20090415-2128.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-4552808997925965548</id><published>2009-05-08T16:03:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T19:56:17.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Because the internet connection seems quite good today so I've decided to blog and upload many many pictures. I'm not sure if its the weather but the internet has been really slow. Just try and imagine ev&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;ery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; page loading as slow as facebook when u r viewing pictures... that's how frustrating it has been.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I've been really busy with assignments and I had my first ever individual presentation in M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;onash today. It's been.... many years (since ngee ann days!) since I had my last stand alone and talk to the whol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;e class experience...AND i had to present to this intimidating marketing tutor. He's like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; the Mr. Know it all and whatever u are about to say he would probably tell u... "I already knew that, NEXT!" or "U r boooring me!!".. and people would return to their seats n stab themselves &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;(kidding). &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Luckily, my extreme nervous-ness made me forget to click my slides n my speech n made me blabber an unstructured sp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;eech. He liked it cos it's short n my body was a moving vertical and horizontal product expansion (I did an "I" n a "t".... how professional). I'm so lucky he's diffe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;rent, if not I would've failed n embaressed myself at the same time..which is TRAGIC (especiall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;y since I'm an asian). Plus, he liked my personality.... U think I can get him to write a referral??&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Anyway... here are pics of last wkend! Which I hope would rep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;eat itself again... so I would start on my 9000words assignment earlier...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Mr. Incredible's chin... heh.. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SgPqYgFUCTI/AAAAAAAAAos/q8tEyOFYBMM/s1600-h/DSC01916.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SgPqYgFUCTI/AAAAAAAAAos/q8tEyOFYBMM/s320/DSC01916.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333364090386778418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Polaroid abuse.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SgPsLoJv3AI/AAAAAAAAAo0/puJ3GxLLTlk/s1600-h/DSC01907.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SgPsLoJv3AI/AAAAAAAAAo0/puJ3GxLLTlk/s320/DSC01907.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333366068237818882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Our room. Everything is touch-screen.. heh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SgPtW7MMX1I/AAAAAAAAAo8/ZWoPO9dIOmo/s1600-h/DSC01850.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SgPtW7MMX1I/AAAAAAAAAo8/ZWoPO9dIOmo/s320/DSC01850.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333367361838538578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;He had a literal "CONCERT" that night...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SgQbhWTNrVI/AAAAAAAAApE/PqJSI_u_8Mo/s1600-h/DSC01842.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SgQbhWTNrVI/AAAAAAAAApE/PqJSI_u_8Mo/s320/DSC01842.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333418118449311058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;That's it... now back to the marketing plans:(&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-4552808997925965548?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4552808997925965548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=4552808997925965548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/4552808997925965548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/4552808997925965548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2009/05/because-internet-connection-seems-quite.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SgPqYgFUCTI/AAAAAAAAAos/q8tEyOFYBMM/s72-c/DSC01916.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-4769236260999257563</id><published>2009-05-03T22:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T16:34:16.534+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Another weekend of pure slack and procrastination... *yawns*&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I haven't done anything really brain stimulating this entire week... which made me "fully rested" for the next really hectic one :(&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;1 Presentation and 2 assignments due... why am I still here? ZZzzzZZ&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It is during crisis, u get to see a real side of a person true and clear. But it is also the worst, because usually that is when u need them. Often I feel disgusted with the ugly side of a person.. be it selfish or just plain nasty. I really wish they would just keep pretending to be nice and keep that side of them to themselves.. that way, I find it easier to get by my time here. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Even though this thought has haunted me for the past 2 years that I've been here... for once I acknowledged it and wanna scream "I just wanna f**kin get out of this shit hole."&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-4769236260999257563?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4769236260999257563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=4769236260999257563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/4769236260999257563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/4769236260999257563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2009/05/another-weekend-of-pure-slack-and.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-6053808975796288195</id><published>2009-05-02T15:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T15:25:35.774+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The only way to complete an assignment sooner is to start procrastination early...
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;*procrastinate, procrastinate...*&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Its finally the weekends again!!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I went to my first ever concert.. it was Alex Fong's and Kary's (hk singers)... I fell asleep for about 3 songs =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SfvynraN7lI/AAAAAAAAAoc/h2JcNcLTRwE/s1600-h/DSC01730.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SfvynraN7lI/AAAAAAAAAoc/h2JcNcLTRwE/s320/DSC01730.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331121347404623442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dor and I trying to look like how cindy usually looks like when gorging... &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/Sfvzy3OSI0I/AAAAAAAAAok/l6fFIJKYSBA/s1600-h/DSC01758.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/Sfvzy3OSI0I/AAAAAAAAAok/l6fFIJKYSBA/s320/DSC01758.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331122639065981762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Now its another weekend.. huhuhuhu.. &lt;/span&gt;

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-6053808975796288195?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/6053808975796288195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=6053808975796288195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/6053808975796288195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/6053808975796288195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2009/05/only-way-to-complete-assignment-sooner.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SfvynraN7lI/AAAAAAAAAoc/h2JcNcLTRwE/s72-c/DSC01730.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-175959160328151729</id><published>2009-04-26T16:48:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T16:59:30.118+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HOR-WEE-DAYYY...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SfQhnljRhpI/AAAAAAAAAoM/8Q0ke3rMGwg/s1600-h/DSCF0341.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SfQhnljRhpI/AAAAAAAAAoM/8Q0ke3rMGwg/s320/DSCF0341.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328921223064815250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SfQgNeKmJjI/AAAAAAAAAnk/iL_BuEE9sB0/s1600-h/DSC00155.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SfQgNeKmJjI/AAAAAAAAAnk/iL_BuEE9sB0/s320/DSC00155.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328919674894034482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Snaps from Xinzi's new baby.. =.=&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Look forward to the next!! :)&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-175959160328151729?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/175959160328151729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=175959160328151729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/175959160328151729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/175959160328151729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2009/04/hor-wee-dayyy.html' title='HOR-WEE-DAYYY...'/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SfQhnljRhpI/AAAAAAAAAoM/8Q0ke3rMGwg/s72-c/DSCF0341.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-4808866609934890440</id><published>2009-04-20T18:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T18:47:55.634+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SexSmEO5TaI/AAAAAAAAAnU/ITd9BcKx-4U/s1600-h/CIMG2837.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SexSmEO5TaI/AAAAAAAAAnU/ITd9BcKx-4U/s320/CIMG2837.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326723273197178274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;U make me very happy...&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I hope my shoulder will always be a place for u to lie on when u r tired.. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;n I hope u won't kill me for this picture.. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Heh heh... &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-4808866609934890440?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4808866609934890440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=4808866609934890440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/4808866609934890440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/4808866609934890440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2009/04/u-make-me-very-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SexSmEO5TaI/AAAAAAAAAnU/ITd9BcKx-4U/s72-c/CIMG2837.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-5496738510487659471</id><published>2009-04-04T13:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T13:19:36.649+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm wrapped up in my hello kitty fleece blanket in front of my notes and books.. but I simply have no mood to start on anything :(. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Something is bothering me... but I don't really know what is it. I keep wondering... my mind strays to places that it shouldn't have gone. Now, whatever that is bothering me is bothering me EVEN MORE. I don't have a solution for it... I just want to say... Don't give up on me right now..because if you do, I don't know what I'll become&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-5496738510487659471?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/5496738510487659471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=5496738510487659471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/5496738510487659471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/5496738510487659471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2009/04/im-wrapped-up-in-my-hello-kitty-fleece.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-4185765037130791906</id><published>2009-04-01T20:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T20:18:23.867+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Am I head over heels?&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;My blog needs a serious re-vamp....  because I'm too old for "hear her sweetest surrender". Volunteers please!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-4185765037130791906?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4185765037130791906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=4185765037130791906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/4185765037130791906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/4185765037130791906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2009/04/am-i-head-over-heels-my-blog-needs.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-1337486971526512579</id><published>2009-03-28T10:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T10:51:01.324+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Having a guy walk out on me is not new to me... the pain seem to stay even when its been over for so long and I've already started a new chapter with someone less inclined to walk out on me. I hate that person for doing that to me. Because of him, I can't appreciate love with open arms... I get scared and keep thinking about losing it. I hate you.All the empty promises. All the fake kisses. All the hugs you gave and you didn't mean it. Seriously. I hate you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-1337486971526512579?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/1337486971526512579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=1337486971526512579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/1337486971526512579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/1337486971526512579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2009/03/having-guy-walk-out-on-me-is-not-new-to.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-3680902883883409401</id><published>2009-03-25T13:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T13:07:39.612+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;Is there like a machine where u key assignment questions and it gets done? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;I hate assignments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;Actually, its only in melbourne i see people crying on the streets. This morning, I saw a china lady walking past me and she was sobbing. She's not the first one (third or fourth i guess). I am beginning to think... its melbourne. Everyone wishes to be somewhere else. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;When I see couples kissing... I feel a pang of jealousy. I have to supress this new form of minor insanity in me... that is new to me. :( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;Ok.. back to my 32pages case study that is due tomorrow... :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-3680902883883409401?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/3680902883883409401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=3680902883883409401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/3680902883883409401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/3680902883883409401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2009/03/is-there-like-machine-where-u-key.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-3710595746558746336</id><published>2009-03-11T12:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T12:39:00.542+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I really hate the research part of any assignment.... because whenever I find enough journals.... I keep thinking "would there be a better one behind...." then i keep searching n searching. Then... nothing. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Then... I find myself at facebook.com to reward myself for having spent X no. of hours on my assignment when in fact, 40% of  the time was spent on looking at irrelevant journals hoping to find one that has my assignment question as the title of study (which NEVER happens). &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&amp;amp;@#@$#&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-3710595746558746336?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/3710595746558746336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=3710595746558746336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/3710595746558746336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/3710595746558746336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-really-hate-research-part-of-any.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-6792954894410916127</id><published>2009-03-07T14:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T15:04:55.698+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm smiling ear to ear... I've always planned this kind of surprises for people but I never really got one myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SbIbmu9n_MI/AAAAAAAAAnM/cJlyiJv0CNI/s1600-h/07032009047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SbIbmu9n_MI/AAAAAAAAAnM/cJlyiJv0CNI/s320/07032009047.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310337262878719170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sometimes I wish I could just squeeze u!!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thank you BB for making the effort.&lt;/span&gt;:)
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;It is well worth it to make get angry sometimes...heh heh.
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-6792954894410916127?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/6792954894410916127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=6792954894410916127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/6792954894410916127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/6792954894410916127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post.html' title=':)'/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SbIbmu9n_MI/AAAAAAAAAnM/cJlyiJv0CNI/s72-c/07032009047.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-1171999134862215263</id><published>2009-03-05T16:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T16:25:33.084+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am waiting for time to bring us closer... &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;the forces of nature doesn't always go my way. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;School started. Melbourne's weather is REALLY BAD. Everyday is cold cold cold... I miss warm sunshine through my blinds in the morning then I'll curse at it and reach out for my eye mask. Now I just hate to lift my blankets n get naked then be in a dilemma on what to wear. :( Where r the last bits of summer?&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-1171999134862215263?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/1171999134862215263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=1171999134862215263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/1171999134862215263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/1171999134862215263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-am-waiting-for-time-to-bring-us.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-5237673314035535714</id><published>2009-02-26T15:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T15:26:46.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Blackberry bold is driving me crazy... but I still like it. :)&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm going back...tonight. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;See u there tmr... &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Actually, I'm not as sad as I thought because.. time flies n soon everything will fall into place. I hope what I am about to do is worth it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-5237673314035535714?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/5237673314035535714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=5237673314035535714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/5237673314035535714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/5237673314035535714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2009/02/blackberry-bold-is-driving-me-crazy.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-2373211618550255366</id><published>2009-02-20T01:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T01:53:55.134+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I.feel.emo. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I don't understand the cosmic purpose of everything. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I just can't jump into this whirlpool without calculating the risks... I used to be able to. I was a believer. After many years of heartbreaks and some really bad heartbreaks... I keep questioning. Is that good or bad? I find it utterly unfair. Because if we've met earlier, I wouldn't be like this. The deeper I go, the harder it is to let go. Why did I let it happen when I know it was going to be hard... but I couldn't not let it happen. Its just not me&lt;/span&gt;.
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-2373211618550255366?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/2373211618550255366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=2373211618550255366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/2373211618550255366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/2373211618550255366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2009/02/i.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-4153358185799454335</id><published>2009-02-19T15:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T15:13:47.667+08:00</updated><title type='text'>feeling the blues</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;School is starting in about a week's time and its time to bid my sunny island good-bye...:( &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am so not looking forward to... &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;- Missing home&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;- Missing the food&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;- Missing friends&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;- Missing going out at 5pm&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;- Missing the convenience of public transport&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;- Missing the convenience of not having to care about bills&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;- Missing rude Asian service people&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;- Missing all the Chinese faces on the streets&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Someone asked me this before.. "how bad can melbourne be?"&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I can't answer... I think I just really hate the locals. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-4153358185799454335?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4153358185799454335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=4153358185799454335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/4153358185799454335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/4153358185799454335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2009/02/feeling-blues.html' title='feeling the blues'/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-3225577827796048500</id><published>2009-02-17T03:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T03:42:05.202+08:00</updated><title type='text'>On a total random note............</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I like him more today!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yipee...&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-3225577827796048500?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/3225577827796048500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=3225577827796048500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/3225577827796048500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/3225577827796048500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2009/02/on-total-random-note.html' title='On a total random note............'/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-4851249865062242523</id><published>2009-02-16T01:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T02:08:57.309+08:00</updated><title type='text'>v-day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've gone silent for awhile... I've been getting lazy to blog. I have such bad memory recently, I can't remember what I did in the day :(&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Its nice to see many of my friends enjoying valentines' day with their other half :). I spent it shopping with my parents and watching how my dad put up with our shopping at ZARA at the ever crowded Vivocity ( i really hate that place... period. ). It was so packed with couples, its hard not to separate one couple by walking in between them. The worst is.... couples bringing their BABIES along... I hate prams. I just don't understand why do u have to bring your baby around a mall when its filled with germs and angry people like me. AND... the mummies or daddies seem to LOVE ramming their prams up my toes or at my heels. If u r too distracted with the on-goings around you then remain distracted n NOT bring your sleeping baby along. Its not like they can help you decide what to buy and what not to buy...&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ok i forgot... this is suppose to be an entry filled with love&lt;/span&gt;.
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-4851249865062242523?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4851249865062242523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=4851249865062242523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/4851249865062242523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/4851249865062242523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2009/02/v-day.html' title='v-day'/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-1627658063380048124</id><published>2009-02-12T22:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T22:23:36.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Smile more.. think less.. be more impulsive :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-1627658063380048124?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/1627658063380048124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=1627658063380048124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/1627658063380048124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/1627658063380048124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2009/02/smile-more.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-2584922839938841089</id><published>2009-02-05T02:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T02:38:06.767+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I intend to disappear from the face of my blog for ... an unknown period. Heh. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;This year's valentines' day.. I'll spend it with my first love... clothes. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ok byebye&lt;/span&gt;.
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm back to where I started.. the decision between a Balenciaga or Chanel.. or a Marc (new contender)..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-2584922839938841089?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/2584922839938841089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=2584922839938841089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/2584922839938841089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/2584922839938841089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-intend-to-disappear-from-face-of-my.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-4176936982990247293</id><published>2009-01-19T23:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T23:29:11.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;On certain days I feel strong enough to put my past behind me.... on certain days I get irrationally angry at u for causing so much pain.... on certain days I feel that I'm in denial... on most days I feel stupid, because actually u didn't promise me anything. It was me who expected too much from u... because I didn't think you will fall below my expectations. :/ &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyway... today is the day when I really want to hold on to the people who won't disappoint me.. :D In fact, they always exceed my expectations. I feel blessed for all that :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-4176936982990247293?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4176936982990247293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=4176936982990247293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/4176936982990247293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/4176936982990247293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2009/01/on-certain-days-i-feel-strong-enough-to.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-7875588357802042070</id><published>2009-01-16T00:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T00:58:31.127+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Too lazy to update anything... But i'm still very alive in my favourite island (which i'll trade in for maldives...anytime) :D&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SW9q2PFOy8I/AAAAAAAAAnA/wC37IuM7voE/s1600-h/CIMG2631.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SW9q2PFOy8I/AAAAAAAAAnA/wC37IuM7voE/s320/CIMG2631.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291565567177575362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I seriously miss those times :(

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-7875588357802042070?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/7875588357802042070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=7875588357802042070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/7875588357802042070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/7875588357802042070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2009/01/too-lazy-to-update-anything.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SW9q2PFOy8I/AAAAAAAAAnA/wC37IuM7voE/s72-c/CIMG2631.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-7828703626195420140</id><published>2009-01-08T02:22:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T23:42:22.342+08:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Been reading everyone's 2008 to 2009 transition and all of their resolutions... I suddenly feel the urge to hurry blog about my transition too! However, now that I'm typing, I can't think of anything to blog about (=.=).

I turn back and look at 2008 with disappointment. I never want the bad things that had happened in 2008 to happen again. I've never been so afraid (ok, I'm afraid of needles, roaches and... needles) of things before. All in all, 2008 was quite a bad year.. because the good things can't offset the bad ones (:/). But I don't regret anything (ok, maybe the part where I extended my stay in Perth and caused someone very important to me a huge heartbreak and one side of her fave shoes ... I'm still very sorry:( )... But still, I don't regret all the silly things I've done n said. Because... DENISE (in 2007,2006,2005,2004....) would've done it too. :)

In 2009, I'm going to be stronger (not physically...), wiser and faster... I hope. I'm going to get my first ever HD and be the DENISE.... that.... er.... like how Kanye West thought he'll be when he wrote that song (did he even write that song?) !! And... I don't want to be hospitalized anymore!! Especially in Melb... :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It is sad that as I grow older, I begin to lost faith much quicker than before. I become more cynical... When was the last time I choose to believe the good in all people and let my guard down? ok... just end of last year I did that and look where it got me... *sniggers*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But I've learnt to accept the curveballs fate throws better than before. Sometimes when the world is against me... I just grit my teeth and wait... for a better judgment (hmm, on case to case basis..heh). I give up questioning... I give up hating (but I still dislike...)... I give up waiting. One day I will let go... I'm just waiting for the bad days to get lesser and lesser...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-7828703626195420140?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/7828703626195420140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=7828703626195420140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/7828703626195420140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/7828703626195420140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-2898204520675316545</id><published>2008-12-30T01:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T01:38:29.142+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;When I have decided to be rude to everyone in HK... I met some nice people :/ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;

&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;My luggage looks a bit scary now... I am afraid that I'll be overwieght:/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;


&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;But shopping here is so... good. Sigh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;


&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;AND... they have heaps of hello kitty stores here.. sigh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;


&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;HK- rude service people- rude PRC-s- crowds= Denise's Disneyland.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;


&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#663366;"&gt;I haven't decided how to spend my new year's eve... but I think I'll be sleeping while everyone else is partying (as usual). Because its going to be crowded everywhere...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#663366;"&gt;Till next year... c u.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285266988695929954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SVkKUtxRxGI/AAAAAAAAAmM/09Y8gxmE4v8/s320/CIMG2645.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;... I keep thinking... how things would been like if *u hadn't walk away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-2898204520675316545?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/2898204520675316545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=2898204520675316545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/2898204520675316545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/2898204520675316545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2008/12/when-i-have-decided-to-be-rude-to.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SVkKUtxRxGI/AAAAAAAAAmM/09Y8gxmE4v8/s72-c/CIMG2645.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-3574441383510881344</id><published>2008-12-27T23:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T00:00:18.314+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I'm liking Hk so farrrrrrr... minus the 55% of unfriendly hk strangers I've met on the streets so far. Many people turn n look at me when I speak mandarin...(=.=). I've been mistaken for a "da lu ren" n times. And when I say I'm not, they probe me more asking where I'm from... Dor says because of the what I speak, I get alot of attention from strangers (=.=). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I'm happy! :D and I've been spending... TOO MUCH ( I didn't know H&amp;amp;M x Comme de Garcons is so ex... =.=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-3574441383510881344?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/3574441383510881344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=3574441383510881344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/3574441383510881344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/3574441383510881344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2008/12/im-liking-hk-so-farrrrrrr.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-3357213238803159014</id><published>2008-12-16T00:56:00.019+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T01:28:33.114+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SUaNPm91-5I/AAAAAAAAAks/y-GeXgnY_7o/s1600-h/DSC05168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SUaNPm91-5I/AAAAAAAAAks/y-GeXgnY_7o/s320/DSC05168.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280062912435977106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I hope u had a kickass time! :D Because I though&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;t &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;the idea of playi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ng childhood toys again is really fun and it brings back nostalgic momen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ts.. of me in my super ugly ponytail hair and huge tummy (I was addicted to stall num&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ber 2's fried nu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ggets and stall number 5's char kway tiao). If n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ot for this birthday, I don't t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;hink I'll ever remember my love for APOLLO chocolate wafer! I still feel strongly towards that cru&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;nchy and cheap wafer snack!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;*love love love*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SUaP0nol2fI/AAAAAAAAAlE/k1bkZ8MuiB8/s1600-h/DSC02172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SUaP0nol2fI/AAAAAAAAAlE/k1bkZ8MuiB8/s320/DSC02172.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280065747293690354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Petals will love u... until we all wither and become potpourri!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SUaNGZKMPJI/AAAAAAAAAkk/lfsfvFfE2sQ/s1600-h/DSC05141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SUaNGZKMPJI/AAAAAAAAAkk/lfsfvFfE2sQ/s320/DSC05141.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280062754110848146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;During the preparation for the party... ok i didn't help prepare much. I ADMIT. Because I can't curl those ribbon things! So I bring joy to the hardworking petals by posing pictures with them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SUaRL1pPsWI/AAAAAAAAAl0/Wldw6_4Vd4c/s1600-h/DSC05065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 304px; height: 227px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SUaRL1pPsWI/AAAAAAAAAl0/Wldw6_4Vd4c/s320/DSC05065.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280067245703147874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;



















&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;We were all required to bring 1 childhood toy to the party and YiLee pea brought Polly Pocket! How nostaligic! I remembered I had this massive huge one that doubles as a pencil case and Polly's home. But I didn't really like Polly Pocket.. because I find them really rigid! Sometimes I got so frustrated I bite their head... fortunately, they are made of very good quality plastic so I didn't swallow any..=.=. I was an angry kid.&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;YiLee pea n Sayhoon n Peishan made this kickass large card for Ning.... its huge. And Yilee is damn proud.. I'm sure this piglet as enough pictures for his portfolio.. I assume its a boy cos it doesn't have lashes and boobs.&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;The venue of the party was at MaySprings condo... Xinzi and I took some lame pics... I still laugh when I look at it... =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SUaQogK7F8I/AAAAAAAAAls/AClxzFPEYXU/s1600-h/DSCF6389.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SUaQogK7F8I/AAAAAAAAAls/AClxzFPEYXU/s320/DSCF6389.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280066638643402690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SUaQN3mS5RI/AAAAAAAAAlk/lq6Bp3ALUBA/s1600-h/DSCF6390.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SUaQN3mS5RI/AAAAAAAAAlk/lq6Bp3ALUBA/s320/DSCF6390.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280066181075756306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;




&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-3357213238803159014?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/3357213238803159014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=3357213238803159014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/3357213238803159014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/3357213238803159014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2008/12/n-i-n-g-i-e-s-2-1-s-t-b-i-r-t-h-d-y-i.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SUaNPm91-5I/AAAAAAAAAks/y-GeXgnY_7o/s72-c/DSC05168.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-5506951941735137813</id><published>2008-12-14T03:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T03:50:22.399+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm not sure if U think I will harm U or do something ... but I think you're stupid. I can't despise U enough. One day, I hope to be there when U get what U deserve... Because its going to be ugly. I believe in Karma and most of the time, it is ruthless. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Keep trying to play GOD&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-5506951941735137813?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/5506951941735137813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=5506951941735137813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/5506951941735137813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/5506951941735137813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2008/12/im-not-sure-if-u-think-i-will-harm-u-or.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-4213603057155008419</id><published>2008-12-12T01:48:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T02:52:37.978+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A very long post ahead</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is going to be a long long post... when u read it, it is probably the 2nd night I've been working on it with my ver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;y limited "photo- e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;diting" skills.. as I've yet to master the uber difficult &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;PHOTOSHOP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm going to summarize my entire holiday (so far) in a nutshell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;In a nutshell, I already have over 250 pictures to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; choose from (with xinzi around, almost every moment is a "Kodak moment"). Plus some indecisiveness, I managed to pick like 103 to show u guys... which is too m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;uch. S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;O.. I'm going to upload until my patience runs out!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This place at Bugis pretty much rocked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; all my steamboat experience's socks... The soup was so good I kept helping &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;myself to it even when I know I will be super thirsty and probably die of kidney failure due to the amount of msg-s hawkers put in their cooking (suprisingly I di&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;d not e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;xperience the cut-throat msg aftermath).&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SUFTtxvAwBI/AAAAAAAAAjU/IOTqjFPYaBU/s1600-h/DSCF6025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SUFTtxvAwBI/AAAAAAAAAjU/IOTqjFPYaBU/s320/DSCF6025.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278592284164669458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yummy-to!! But the price was a bit steep &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;for steamboat. Its like $55 for a medium steamboat when the contents wer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;e just fish, tomatoes, some to-fu and yam... all those items (besides fish) are like $10 per 10kilos. SO.... I felt a bit ripped off.&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SUFTyUCEcBI/AAAAAAAAAjc/LXkG-kpP_dA/s1600-h/DSCF6035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SUFTyUCEcBI/AAAAAAAAAjc/LXkG-kpP_dA/s320/DSCF6035.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278592362090885138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I found a really nice dress from Bysi. But the designer has to f*ck everything up with a bias-cut and some patchwork sewing that makes my tummy look big and add like 20kg to my lower torso. I thought the top part was reaally nice lar... WHY DID U HAVE TO DESTROY THE CROCHE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;T TOP WITH SOME LOUSY SEWING?!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SUFU1qUfs2I/AAAAAAAAAjk/udZWBYlZ4Rk/s1600-h/DSCF6042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SUFU1qUfs2I/AAAAAAAAAjk/udZWBYlZ4Rk/s320/DSCF6042.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278593519124984674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I liked the crochet part alot... look at how "chio" it is laaaa.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SUFVXyCMOsI/AAAAAAAAAjs/Mk6GwRPGlZM/s1600-h/DSCF6043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SUFVXyCMOsI/AAAAAAAAAjs/Mk6GwRPGlZM/s320/DSCF6043.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278594105311247042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Next: Meeting Xinzi for lucky plaza roast duck horfun that is mentioned a few million times in this blog because it is so GOOD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I had to put a pic of it even though I look weird. Because.... look at how the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;oast duck glisten under the light...Ahhhhh.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SUFVs3mj8nI/AAAAAAAAAj0/Dp2rYp608EY/s1600-h/DSCF6057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SUFVs3mj8nI/AAAAAAAAAj0/Dp2rYp608EY/s320/DSCF6057.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278594467583226482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Took a picture with the Christmas tree like how all the tourists in the world would do. Taka's x'mas tree never fail to win the "chio" award...mainly b'c of its extraordinarily LARGE tree. Probably &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;used l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;ike 300 bangladeshi workers to lift the whole tree into the mall... They must be think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;ing we singaporeans have heaps of disposal income.. some kids in their coun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;try dying of hunger and here we are paying people Overtime $ to lift a friggin x'mas tree that cannot be eaten/used&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; afterwards. =.=. Make sense right?&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SUFWXpYlQnI/AAAAAAAAAj8/HEWN4Up41gY/s1600-h/DSCF6062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SUFWXpYlQnI/AAAAAAAAAj8/HEWN4Up41gY/s320/DSCF6062.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278595202500870770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Next: Sherman's 21st at his place... It was my first time entering into the "Chan's Lodge". His parents made their home really cosy and warm with pictures of their children.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;That's wah man... the theme was retro.. How is a long sleeve burberry with bermudas retro? Which part u tell me...&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SUKwQ0EDEyI/AAAAAAAAAkE/D4nVTkaweuQ/s1600-h/CIMG2544.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SUKwQ0EDEyI/AAAAAAAAAkE/D4nVTkaweuQ/s320/CIMG2544.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278975516131660578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Remember the days we call each other in the morning with this conversation???&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Me: Aye... my house here raining leh.. so going or not?&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Sherman: Huh.. raining arh.. then don't go lor..&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Me: But got attendance leh...&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Sherman: U go then I go...&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Me: Then see u later at 12pm for lunch at sushi stall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Then we'll meet at 12.30....=.=&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SUKw30dwGBI/AAAAAAAAAkM/bYzPXDIBZtw/s1600-h/CIMG2547.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SUKw30dwGBI/AAAAAAAAAkM/bYzPXDIBZtw/s320/CIMG2547.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278976186254366738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The lady beside sherman is not some other random girl... its HIS MOM... She was very steady la.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SUKxpsWFKvI/AAAAAAAAAkU/vy1bQPte6j0/s1600-h/CIMG2551.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SUKxpsWFKvI/AAAAAAAAAkU/vy1bQPte6j0/s320/CIMG2551.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278977043068168946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;See See See.. she's very cool&lt;/span&gt;.
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SUKyEuthedI/AAAAAAAAAkc/H9LgYz9-wgI/s1600-h/CIMG2552.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SUKyEuthedI/AAAAAAAAAkc/H9LgYz9-wgI/s320/CIMG2552.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278977507559832018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;I love my friends:)&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-4213603057155008419?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4213603057155008419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=4213603057155008419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/4213603057155008419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/4213603057155008419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2008/12/very-long-post-ahead.html' title='A very long post ahead'/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SUFTtxvAwBI/AAAAAAAAAjU/IOTqjFPYaBU/s72-c/DSCF6025.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-8802304649272851807</id><published>2008-12-09T03:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:36:07.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I had a fulfilling weekend with my lovely friends and petals!! Thanks to you guys I am able to experience a full-on awful indigestion experience last night! :( Its my first really bad one. All because I was too greedy... I had 2 bowls of laksa (thanks to Yaofeng!) and 1 bowl of mee siam within the span of 2 hrs. But it was reaaallly satisfying! If not for the uncomfortable feeling, I would've went for a second serving of the VERY delicious chocolate cake (its has some wafer thing at the end)!! *sherman, save some for me!! Its really good :) The pictures will be up really soon when they are all re-sized by my lovely tech guru, xinzi! :)&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;I feel blessed to be around my friends... the bulk of my 24hrs... so my mind would not wander to other places. :)&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-8802304649272851807?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/8802304649272851807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=8802304649272851807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/8802304649272851807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/8802304649272851807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-had-fulfilling-weekend-with-my-lovely.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-3246621318933858622</id><published>2008-12-05T22:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T22:37:20.488+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ta Daa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/STk7RwMdwAI/AAAAAAAAAjM/IB5zppSbu6A/s1600-h/05122008011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/STk7RwMdwAI/AAAAAAAAAjM/IB5zppSbu6A/s320/05122008011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276313614622244866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Nice? Nice? &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;I couldn't be bothered to do "Hello Kitty" because I was so upset with the size of my crystals.. and I don't want to spend more $$ buying more crystals! Because I've already spent near $200 on them! My mum is not suppose to know.. :x. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Hmm.. Luckily I didn't give up on my skills... &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;I didn't know why I felt so sad last night... and helpless. I didn't want to bother anyone at that time... because I think for the past week, they have been listening to the same story over and over again. :( I just pray for strength. And sisters who have been listening to me... I really appreciate ur time and ur anger!! :) &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-3246621318933858622?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/3246621318933858622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=3246621318933858622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/3246621318933858622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/3246621318933858622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2008/12/ta-daa.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/STk7RwMdwAI/AAAAAAAAAjM/IB5zppSbu6A/s72-c/05122008011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-383456185480237569</id><published>2008-12-05T00:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T00:29:02.828+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;After many days of planning..... I have decided to "zhng" (a.k.a pimp) my gadgets!!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I know I'm a late-bloomer in the "zhng-nation"... but better late than never!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I did my research and picked the design that I wanna make!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I even invested in a $20 mag ... a.k.a the bible of "Zhng-ing" that I think its highly essential for a good start in "Zhng-ing"!!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/STgDOt3NdgI/AAAAAAAAAi8/CM968kmt29U/s1600-h/05122008010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/STgDOt3NdgI/AAAAAAAAAi8/CM968kmt29U/s320/05122008010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275970514828752386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I picked my fave fictional character in the world..... Hello kitty :)&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm.... 1/3 way through my "Zhng-ing"....... now it looks like this!&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/STgEBvVfNWI/AAAAAAAAAjE/tkh6dzX9XEw/s1600-h/05122008008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/STgEBvVfNWI/AAAAAAAAAjE/tkh6dzX9XEw/s320/05122008008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275971391397508450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I don't think I will go ahead and do the hello kitty...:( i will just go n buy the sticker because its too hard!!! :/ And the size of my crystals are too big!!! And the bible didn't really teach me cos its all in Japanese.............. grr. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Nevertheless, I still have faith the my "zhng-ed" DS lite will look good!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;It HAS TO LOOK GOOD.
**
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;The whole world is going Japan... when is it my turn to go on a crazy hello kitty spree?!!!!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-383456185480237569?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/383456185480237569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=383456185480237569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/383456185480237569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/383456185480237569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2008/12/after-many-days-of-planning.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/STgDOt3NdgI/AAAAAAAAAi8/CM968kmt29U/s72-c/05122008010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-8609893383126751148</id><published>2008-12-04T00:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T00:27:35.017+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/STazOmvFfBI/AAAAAAAAAi0/ufAWx-Z_r0I/s1600-h/CIMG1214.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/STazOmvFfBI/AAAAAAAAAi0/ufAWx-Z_r0I/s320/CIMG1214.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275601077008694290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Kelebin is good friend...&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;who goes to supper with me! :)&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;We can grow fat together... and if I'm not married by 35..
 I will marry u!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-8609893383126751148?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/8609893383126751148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=8609893383126751148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/8609893383126751148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/8609893383126751148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2008/12/kelebin-is-good-friend.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/STazOmvFfBI/AAAAAAAAAi0/ufAWx-Z_r0I/s72-c/CIMG1214.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-8440059318574680727</id><published>2008-12-03T11:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T11:32:02.175+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.menshealth.com/cda/article.do?site=MensHealth&amp;amp;channel=sex.relationships&amp;amp;category=better.sex&amp;amp;conitem=65d999edbbbd201099edbbbd2010cfe793cd____&amp;amp;page=1"&gt;50 Things she wishes you knew&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.menshealth.com/cda/article.do?site=MensHealth&amp;amp;channel=sex.relationships&amp;amp;category=couples&amp;amp;conitem=e90a99edbbbd201099edbbbd2010cfe793cd____&amp;amp;page=1"&gt;Secrets every woman keeps from her man&lt;/a&gt;
With so much help from the universe... why do men still NOT get it?

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-8440059318574680727?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/8440059318574680727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=8440059318574680727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/8440059318574680727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/8440059318574680727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2008/12/50-things-she-wishes-you-knew-secrets.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-1761453586477782921</id><published>2008-12-02T01:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T01:23:10.449+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Went to see fireworks with the petals at Vivo (no pictures because NOBODY SENT ME)&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The fireworks were very pretty... the deafening noise and the bright sparkle momentarily took away what has been on my thoughts the whole week. They were really pretty :) &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And I had a bimbo moment... I was told that the fireworks were french style. Then I asked my friend "so later got the big big LV and Chanel logo is it?" =.=.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-1761453586477782921?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/1761453586477782921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=1761453586477782921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/1761453586477782921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/1761453586477782921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2008/12/went-to-see-fireworks-with-petals-at.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-8536340730574592998</id><published>2008-11-30T02:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T02:19:19.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I want to DRIVE! :(&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Angry Angry Angry... &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I want to DRIVE!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Even if I can only buy an Ice cream car!!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-8536340730574592998?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/8536340730574592998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=8536340730574592998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/8536340730574592998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/8536340730574592998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-want-to-drive-angry-angry-angry.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-8106034234330536879</id><published>2008-11-19T15:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T15:39:50.175+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hello kitty says HI</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Got pulled over by the traffic police last night and was caught without a seat belt on... its FRIGGIN $500!!!!!!    &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;#@%$#%^$...
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The thought of not paying is VERY VERY tempting... because the money will only go to those homeless druggies shelters which.... should be supported by the LOCAL TAX PAYERS' MONEY and not a poor international student's!!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;SHIT... &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Besides that traffic police encounter, everything else in my life has been... nice. Occasional mood swings but when its sweet... it is really sweet. :) &lt;/span&gt;

&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Singapore&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm going back on the 25th this month!! I am so looking forward to it! :) I can't wait to go to Far East plaza and stock up on next season's checkered tops and bermudas and ... and... and... c my family... and friends... and I feel like a nap now. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-8106034234330536879?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/8106034234330536879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=8106034234330536879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/8106034234330536879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/8106034234330536879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2008/11/hello-kitty-says-hi.html' title='hello kitty says HI'/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-4837390736034217660</id><published>2008-11-18T13:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T13:28:00.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;Saw a couple quarrel today......... it reminded me how loneliness is a much better feeling than the hurt from someone u love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-4837390736034217660?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4837390736034217660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=4837390736034217660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/4837390736034217660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/4837390736034217660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2008/11/saw-couple-quarrel-today.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-9063143480952410396</id><published>2008-11-12T14:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T14:42:48.217+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sometimes, I become so sick of this how this society works I wish I am a really mean person... because they always seem to be laughing on the other side.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;WHY DO U KEEP DOING THINGS BEHIND ME THAT MAKES ME SO DISGUSTED WITH U!! UR BOYFRIEND OUGHT TO KNOW WHAT A TART U ARE!! POOR HIM... HE STILL THINKS THAT U LOVE HIM!! IN CASE U ARE READING THIS... EVERYONE KNOWS WHAT U HAVE DONE, WE R JUST PRETENDING TO NOT KNOW TO SAVE U SOME PRIDE! &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;If u feel bad, u ought to treat everyone around u better so they won't tell on u...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-9063143480952410396?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/9063143480952410396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=9063143480952410396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/9063143480952410396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/9063143480952410396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2008/11/sometimes-i-become-so-sick-of-this-how.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-338004036982240740</id><published>2008-11-04T09:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T09:23:01.399+08:00</updated><title type='text'>see me ride some waves...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yesterday...
I went to facebook 5 times
I went online and check my blog 3 times
I attempted to read my past entries 2 times
I went to bluefly.com and net-a-porter.com 2 times
I only studied my notes... once.
I seriously have zero motivation to study!
&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;5 More days BABY..........&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-338004036982240740?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/338004036982240740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=338004036982240740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/338004036982240740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/338004036982240740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2008/11/see-me-ride-some-waves.html' title='see me ride some waves...'/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-92466314747439843</id><published>2008-11-02T11:06:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T11:31:02.191+08:00</updated><title type='text'>whisper sweet nothings...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I'm sooo bored!!!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;From time to time, I'll look over to my phone and hope to see a sms or even better, RING! Nobody calls me and talk one! Is the world leaving me out?! .. grr.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;In blink of an eye (how cliche), I'm already studying for my last paper... now holidays feel so surreal...&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Since, holidays are coming, I have to set my mood right... by browsing through my past holiday pictures...&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;C.... &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SQ0ac2ylW1I/AAAAAAAAAiE/nQNERdcY15Y/s1600-h/Photo+14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SQ0ac2ylW1I/AAAAAAAAAiE/nQNERdcY15Y/s320/Photo+14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263892622512315218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Remember the nights we slept together? Then we talked until u started tell me to take the train....&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SQ0aqn9EWKI/AAAAAAAAAiM/ErM3yZR8Vu4/s1600-h/Photo+18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SQ0aqn9EWKI/AAAAAAAAAiM/ErM3yZR8Vu4/s320/Photo+18.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263892859047925922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I hope Eileen will NEVER forget the day we ugl-fied ourselves for HER! I could have made friends with some eligible bachelors there!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SQ0b47SNVjI/AAAAAAAAAik/cixB7Sp-3Lc/s1600-h/DSCF9768.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SQ0b47SNVjI/AAAAAAAAAik/cixB7Sp-3Lc/s320/DSCF9768.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263894204266665522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Disclaimer: He's hot... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SQ0cgdlBD4I/AAAAAAAAAis/tsvqu9Go07g/s1600-h/DSCF9790.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SQ0cgdlBD4I/AAAAAAAAAis/tsvqu9Go07g/s320/DSCF9790.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263894883487256450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;My other love in melbourne... I like ur "pok-pok"..&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SQ0a3XBXzYI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ubNkq9g-550/s1600-h/Photo+29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SQ0a3XBXzYI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ubNkq9g-550/s320/Photo+29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263893077840874882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Pok!Pok!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SQ0bAfgAcUI/AAAAAAAAAic/K1lp2Kz0paE/s1600-h/Photo+41.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SQ0bAfgAcUI/AAAAAAAAAic/K1lp2Kz0paE/s320/Photo+41.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263893234735673666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Ok... i have to get back to work... :(&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-92466314747439843?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/92466314747439843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=92466314747439843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/92466314747439843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/92466314747439843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2008/11/whisper-sweet-nothings.html' title='whisper sweet nothings...'/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SQ0ac2ylW1I/AAAAAAAAAiE/nQNERdcY15Y/s72-c/Photo+14.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-743041569324953029</id><published>2008-11-01T11:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T11:57:20.039+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Wah Lau eh...!!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Just felt like saying that aloud.. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I had fried hokkien mee(singapore style) last night... I Really miss Singapore food!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;ARGH...&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Exams hurry end.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Me want to see me loved ones...&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-743041569324953029?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/743041569324953029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=743041569324953029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/743041569324953029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/743041569324953029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2008/11/wah-lau-eh.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-1969248453036483629</id><published>2008-10-29T11:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T11:15:09.195+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Yi lee PEA...
I think U R VERY STRONG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;
Why do people always forget the reason they fell in love with each other when they decide to break up... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Another break up in this month... October feels so long and Jinxed...
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Last night, I felt very helpless. I couldn't do anything to make you feel better... and I hate that feeling. If it happens again, I hope I can do more. :(
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-1969248453036483629?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/1969248453036483629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=1969248453036483629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/1969248453036483629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/1969248453036483629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2008/10/yi-lee-pea.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-5125736229291710231</id><published>2008-10-27T11:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T11:21:51.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Angry me to death... &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I don't like to be left hanging... and unfortunately, I happen to always WAIT.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;SO please.. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;reply me. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;#$@#$#%&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-5125736229291710231?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/5125736229291710231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=5125736229291710231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/5125736229291710231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/5125736229291710231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2008/10/angry-me-to-death.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-5390060338097817321</id><published>2008-10-27T09:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T09:31:52.589+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rain</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SQUZGbSBHRI/AAAAAAAAAh8/47nDbj97_dY/s1600-h/27102008324.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SQUZGbSBHRI/AAAAAAAAAh8/47nDbj97_dY/s320/27102008324.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261639337845529874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Finally, its raining in Melbourne...
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;The rain only lasted for about 10 mins... &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Dor and I are waiting for the rainbow... &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I'm making it a big deal because Melbourne has drought la... n not because I "sampat" or emo. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I hope *u get well soon..&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I wish I was there for you too...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-5390060338097817321?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/5390060338097817321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=5390060338097817321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/5390060338097817321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/5390060338097817321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2008/10/rain.html' title='Rain'/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SQUZGbSBHRI/AAAAAAAAAh8/47nDbj97_dY/s72-c/27102008324.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-1347376578901763131</id><published>2008-10-23T19:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T20:02:52.911+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SQBnOgJO5mI/AAAAAAAAAh0/je_vZKUPrqk/s1600-h/23102008316.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260317863613228642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SQBnOgJO5mI/AAAAAAAAAh0/je_vZKUPrqk/s320/23102008316.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Thank you Mr. M. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;:)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Didn't take a pic of the pretty chocolates because once I opened them... it was in my&amp;amp;angela's&amp;amp;cindy's&amp;amp;dorothy's tummy!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-1347376578901763131?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/1347376578901763131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=1347376578901763131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/1347376578901763131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/1347376578901763131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2008/10/thank-you-mr.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SQBnOgJO5mI/AAAAAAAAAh0/je_vZKUPrqk/s72-c/23102008316.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-1131371773874434471</id><published>2008-10-23T18:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T18:18:28.238+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I want a puppy!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I want a puppy!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I want a PUPPY!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I don't care...!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;growls.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-1131371773874434471?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/1131371773874434471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=1131371773874434471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/1131371773874434471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/1131371773874434471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-want-puppy-i-want-puppy-i-want-puppy.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-5883006345754080343</id><published>2008-10-21T22:02:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T22:09:39.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the affairs of the heart 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;My dear friend Calvin told me this today... I thought it was very inspiring... I almost walked out of my house and find some guy to fall in love with (kidding). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;"...and love isnt that bad, i think i've lost the faith in a relationship too after everything i've been through and everything thats going on today. but i think we(you and i) should hold on to that string, no matter how short it is or how difficult it is to even believe it is there. then at least if it ever comes along one day we wont let the moment pass and we can tug on it, and possibly just possibly a light comes on and illuminates things we've never seen before."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;................whoa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;OkThnxBye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-5883006345754080343?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/5883006345754080343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=5883006345754080343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/5883006345754080343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/5883006345754080343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-dear-friend-calvin-told-me-this.html' title='the affairs of the heart 2'/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-9034898491286291109</id><published>2008-10-20T22:19:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T22:02:15.622+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the affairs of the heart..</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;I always wonder... "what happens to the love when a couple breaks up?" :/ how did love turn into tears, revenge, hatred and anger? Isn't love suppose to be this great thing that make everything dark and gloomy into rainbows and puffy clouds? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;This week has been a really turbulent week with all the drama coming in all sorts... I've lost someone dear to me to illness.. and witness a breakup. Seeing someone cry over love always make me lose faith in relationships. You walk in full of hope and walk out empty. After tonight, I seriously think my friend deserves a medal for walking out of the relationship without the thought of dragging a sharp object across her neck. After my last break up, I thought to myself... "how much more can I take?"... before I lose faith in everything that has got to do with dependency. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;Today, my friend told me "Sometimes you scare me... u have no emotions"... =.=. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;Am I becoming too cynical? Sigh... Or am I waiting for fate to send me someone (hopefully in the shape of Richard Gere) that can turn into a bag of love...? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;Meanwhile... I should... do the thing that I should do... study. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;... I can't wait for exams to be over... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-9034898491286291109?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/9034898491286291109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=9034898491286291109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/9034898491286291109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/9034898491286291109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2008/10/affairs-of-heart.html' title='the affairs of the heart..'/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-3233771699661725549</id><published>2008-10-19T19:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T19:59:45.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Amidst my laughter... you left. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;As much as I thought its not your time but... it doesn't matter anymore. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Sigh... &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I felt a lot of anger... I don't know why I find it hard to accept... &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Sigh... &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Everything else seems to insignificant... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-3233771699661725549?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/3233771699661725549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=3233771699661725549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/3233771699661725549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/3233771699661725549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2008/10/amidst-my-laughter.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-4408935593852319724</id><published>2008-10-16T13:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T13:35:10.019+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;This is the fifth time I'm on my blog... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;TODAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;How can I be so unfocus-ed........ argh. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;.... &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I've made a list of what to do after exams!... heh heh! &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;When I haven't even had my first paper yet.... &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;#$#@$@&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-4408935593852319724?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4408935593852319724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=4408935593852319724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/4408935593852319724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/4408935593852319724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2008/10/this-is-fifth-time-im-on-my-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-934378279372557406</id><published>2008-10-14T17:38:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T18:04:01.705+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Perth is like this..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;This is weird. I can't remember how happiness feels like because its been too long...&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;pfffttt...!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I want to be carefree like... last week.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Why do we have exams..&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;:( sometimes i have bimbo wishes like.. someone will go for my exams and I stay in bed and sleep..&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Pictures.. of last week&lt;/span&gt;.
&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Perth... is like this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SPRsObip1CI/AAAAAAAAAhc/IKeajdFRmlg/s1600-h/PA020007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SPRsObip1CI/AAAAAAAAAhc/IKeajdFRmlg/s320/PA020007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256945660215284770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Perth boys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SPRp0eJOwUI/AAAAAAAAAg8/XTyJRZEEufY/s1600-h/CIMG2430.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SPRp0eJOwUI/AAAAAAAAAg8/XTyJRZEEufY/s320/CIMG2430.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256943015214104898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Made some new friends who are really funny...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SPRqvTMApJI/AAAAAAAAAhE/qrPuvtfrH9k/s1600-h/CIMG2431.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SPRqvTMApJI/AAAAAAAAAhE/qrPuvtfrH9k/s320/CIMG2431.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256944025885254802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Perth girls..&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SPRtdDk-czI/AAAAAAAAAhs/aUGLRL20rR0/s1600-h/PA030023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SPRtdDk-czI/AAAAAAAAAhs/aUGLRL20rR0/s320/PA030023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256947010992239410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Bought some new things that make me a really happy girl...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SPRr8liSLxI/AAAAAAAAAhU/9MuEZ4Ujdeo/s1600-h/PA020001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SPRr8liSLxI/AAAAAAAAAhU/9MuEZ4Ujdeo/s320/PA020001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256945353660444434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Then lost my fave agnes b necklace.. F**K... its not because its expensive.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I REALLY LIKED IT :(&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;The beach... sadly, i didn't take nice nice pics of myself.. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;this is the nicest..&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SPRtCkQBq-I/AAAAAAAAAhk/GrWACXx88Gw/s1600-h/PA050070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SPRtCkQBq-I/AAAAAAAAAhk/GrWACXx88Gw/s320/PA050070.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256946555906272226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Perth makes people grow fat.. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Perth makes people wait.. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Perth sometimes can be...&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Ok i have to study.......&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-934378279372557406?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/934378279372557406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=934378279372557406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/934378279372557406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/934378279372557406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2008/10/perth-is-like-this.html' title='Perth is like this..'/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SPRsObip1CI/AAAAAAAAAhc/IKeajdFRmlg/s72-c/PA020007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-3053830780825948576</id><published>2008-10-12T22:47:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T23:13:30.134+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I've evolved... I can't finish a pack of indomie... :s... I usually can.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I thought it would be funny if I blogged about my very eventful Saturday night spent in the hospital.. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The very painful IV drip... I nearly died when I saw the nurse took out the whole set of supposedly needles..
ok.. i admit, i cried like a baby.
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SPIPcZZ2E3I/AAAAAAAAAgU/xmRP6-n6_rY/s1600-h/DSC03770.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SPIPcZZ2E3I/AAAAAAAAAgU/xmRP6-n6_rY/s320/DSC03770.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256280695624831858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;The nurse took like 3 bottles of blood samples.... and I only had mild food poisoning.. =.=. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SPIPN5Hx60I/AAAAAAAAAgM/A-RYF2XvlUE/s1600-h/DSC03771.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SPIPN5Hx60I/AAAAAAAAAgM/A-RYF2XvlUE/s320/DSC03771.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256280446440958786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I couldn't stand a needle in my vein so I threw a tantrum and made the doctor take it out.. and he really did. I thought it wouldn't be that easy to convince the doctor but.. it was. I really hated the drip! All I could think about was to rip it off me..!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SPIP_pmoCZI/AAAAAAAAAgk/NKhZ9PBZtm0/s1600-h/DSC03773.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SPIP_pmoCZI/AAAAAAAAAgk/NKhZ9PBZtm0/s320/DSC03773.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256281301268826514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;When we went in, we were like... "eh! take pictures and put it on the blog!". And I obliged.. =.=. I thought it was quite fun.. amidst the nauseous-ness and the fever frying my brains.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SPIPAqdQ30I/AAAAAAAAAgE/dd6z9lnkp7Y/s1600-h/DSC03769.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SPIPAqdQ30I/AAAAAAAAAgE/dd6z9lnkp7Y/s320/DSC03769.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256280219166236482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Dorothy slacking whilst waiting for my DRIP to finish... I seriously was awake all the time and meditating so I won't rip the IV needles out.. I really hated it&lt;/span&gt;.
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SPIQiRaWoTI/AAAAAAAAAg0/MT3OptppxME/s1600-h/DSC03775.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SPIQiRaWoTI/AAAAAAAAAg0/MT3OptppxME/s320/DSC03775.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256281896070324530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;SO happy...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SPIQXCcAjoI/AAAAAAAAAgs/bDE9_iB_fDA/s1600-h/DSC03774.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SPIQXCcAjoI/AAAAAAAAAgs/bDE9_iB_fDA/s320/DSC03774.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256281703072173698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;After the doc remove the drip, I couldn't wait to get back home and hug my left "needle-less" arm to sleep... &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I really HATED that drip thing.. especially the cold sensations... PLUS I only had food poisoning.. why can't they gimme some charcoal pills and send me home...&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;$%$#^%$^... &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;The next morning.. I have inflame tonsils... &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;It still looks visibly swollen.. making my double chin more obvious.. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;#$#%$#%#$%#&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-3053830780825948576?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/3053830780825948576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=3053830780825948576' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/3053830780825948576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/3053830780825948576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2008/10/ive-evolved.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SPIPcZZ2E3I/AAAAAAAAAgU/xmRP6-n6_rY/s72-c/DSC03770.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-5007930574743833069</id><published>2008-10-11T14:58:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T15:02:13.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SPBO_LaxZaI/AAAAAAAAAf8/iDTWUfaF9_g/s1600-h/11102008313.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SPBO_LaxZaI/AAAAAAAAAf8/iDTWUfaF9_g/s320/11102008313.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255787612445173154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I fell...
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;#$@$%^...&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;on the streets... &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;so embarrassing.. &lt;/span&gt;

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-5007930574743833069?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/5007930574743833069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=5007930574743833069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/5007930574743833069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/5007930574743833069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-fell.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SPBO_LaxZaI/AAAAAAAAAf8/iDTWUfaF9_g/s72-c/11102008313.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-1945227997174036313</id><published>2008-10-01T11:50:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T12:14:22.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Angela is bad influence</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Angela and I decided that we should get something really really expensive that can make us really really guilty so that we'll study extra extra hard... it worked for us last semester. So we ventured into the city and when to..... Hermes, Gucci, Ms. Luis, Louis Vuitton, Bvlgari and Prada. Luckily, this season's almost everything looked hideous.. if not, we would be really clearing our bank account. &lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;The most memorable trip was to Prada. We were so excited that it was open because out of 5times we've been there 4 times were closed! SO we unleashed the Prada hunger inside us and as a result, hitting our credit limit, and not able to eat out that night. The service was excellent, she successfully made us want to buy more than just one item... we kept "How much is this? What's the material?". Hereby, I conclude, excellent service=good sales. SO singapore's snotty Dior staff, eat your glum faces up! &lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I've been asked many times about my love for luxury goods... some questions were very provocative. Some ask "Do you need these things to complete you, if so, you're so empty!"... Usually, the person who asks this don't give me time to reply them before they walk off in their high horse thinking that "she won't have a proper explaination". In fact, I do. I don't see luxury goods as a forbidden fruit... its just material. I like fashion, I like the real thing. I don't buy heaps of $30 bags, I buy 2-3 more expensive bags. I don't think they complete what's inside me, I think they complete my outfit and sometimes, they add a sort of personality to my outfit. SO, what's so wrong about it? &lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I don't buy items which I obviously cannot afford, I do have a budget for things because I don't jump out from Gossip Girl or the O.C. I don't starve so I can get a bag or a bracelet... I don't believe in buying things which I can't afford. I am still the same person with or without a Chanel. But of course, I'll get different kind of service at shops. &lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Also, I don't believe in comparing what I have with others. I'm just happy with what I have. &lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Unless you are and animal activitist... but leather are just love. &lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Next stop, Perth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-1945227997174036313?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/1945227997174036313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=1945227997174036313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/1945227997174036313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/1945227997174036313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2008/10/angela-is-bad-influence.html' title='Angela is bad influence'/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-6567249088399553739</id><published>2008-09-23T20:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T20:11:27.798+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Sometimes when I see something funny... I have the urge to tell someone.. someone special. But when i can't think of anyone... That feeling comes. &lt;/span&gt;

&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;This is not me... I am not lonely. I'm just......... not being myself lately. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-6567249088399553739?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/6567249088399553739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=6567249088399553739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/6567249088399553739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/6567249088399553739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2008/09/sometimes-when-i-see-something-funny.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-879023534082664775</id><published>2008-09-23T12:10:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T16:25:26.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm already in my Spring break mood now.. the problem is, its not Spring break yet. I've lost motivation to go for classes and to answer questions during tutorials.. because I am too tired. :(&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;
After submitting my last individual assignment of the semester, I entered a kind of "trance" mode. I felt like I have a hole somewhere in my body ( i know human body already has heaps of holes but I'm imagining myself as a balloon) that makes me feel as if energy is leaking. SO... I hope Spring break would hurry come so... I can re-energize. Btw, I'm going to PERTH during my spring break.. I hope I will enjoy it! :D&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I went to the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;RO&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;YAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;MELB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;OURNE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;SH&lt;/span&gt;OW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;... like finally.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;There were heaps of farm animals..eating endlessly... Little cattle-s and sheep-s were really cute.. it reminded me of the show "lamp chops" i used to watch on tv. Remember that lamb with thick and luscious eye-lashes?&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SNikLGRpmKI/AAAAAAAAAfM/7A8AB8D5PRg/s1600-h/CIMG1963.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SNikLGRpmKI/AAAAAAAAAfM/7A8AB8D5PRg/s320/CIMG1963.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249125876270471330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Farbian and angela with the borrowed Dora hammer... who likes Dora? I think she looks hideous with that hair.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SNikhha5YmI/AAAAAAAAAfU/raIU3W-MXIc/s1600-h/CIMG1966.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SNikhha5YmI/AAAAAAAAAfU/raIU3W-MXIc/s320/CIMG1966.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249126261514134114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Like I said, the farm animals there look as if they have been starved for days before the show because all they do is eat!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SNik2_bgbPI/AAAAAAAAAfc/BT6KPZ_P370/s1600-h/CIMG1967.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SNik2_bgbPI/AAAAAAAAAfc/BT6KPZ_P370/s320/CIMG1967.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249126630347009266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is our conquests... I won't tell u how much we spent!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SNilJBfPUQI/AAAAAAAAAfk/E9goX-VIGNs/s1600-h/CIMG1979.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SNilJBfPUQI/AAAAAAAAAfk/E9goX-VIGNs/s320/CIMG1979.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249126940137181442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sandra. Me. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I think she's really cute.. her cheeks n eyes! We were all freezing from the cold wind and she was "ok"... &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was post "cauliflower" ride... I nearly puked. I'm too old for rides. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SNilfWTQO6I/AAAAAAAAAfs/oeY6YJJjIUs/s1600-h/CIMG1982.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SNilfWTQO6I/AAAAAAAAAfs/oeY6YJJjIUs/s320/CIMG1982.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249127323681176482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Everything... we went home with burnt wallets but handful of... made in china toys.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SNil3DN-RZI/AAAAAAAAAf0/rIckGn-X0CQ/s1600-h/CIMG1983.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SNil3DN-RZI/AAAAAAAAAf0/rIckGn-X0CQ/s320/CIMG1983.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249127730875614610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7055873-879023534082664775?l=yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/feeds/879023534082664775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7055873&amp;postID=879023534082664775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/879023534082664775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7055873/posts/default/879023534082664775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaberdubadoo.blogspot.com/2008/09/im-already-in-my-spring-break-mood-now.html' title=''/><author><name>denise's journal... the lost absolute bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671418863346223929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SNikLGRpmKI/AAAAAAAAAfM/7A8AB8D5PRg/s72-c/CIMG1963.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7055873.post-6337302012784325104</id><published>2008-09-13T22:05:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T22:31:25.805+08:00</updated><title type='text'>amidst everything else....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I no longer feel guilty about blogging when i have an assignment due dangerously near... because it has been happening ever so often this semester. Anyway... &lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;We went to FIX last night... its a new (1-2 mths old), over-rated club at Docklands...&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I'm never going back there again unless I really have to. They played sexy back like twice.. n the dj hardly scratched. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Angela.Farbian.Denise&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Farbian is my new housemate living across my room. He enjoys sleeping on the couch downstairs and would've slept there for more than a week until we threaten to rent out his room.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SMvLRiIQOiI/AAAAAAAAAfE/DbHaXQDhRt0/s1600-h/CIMG1938.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTnBBiheujY/SMvLRiIQOiI/AAAAAAAAAfE/DbHaXQDhRt0/s320/CIMG1938.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245509693082712610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Last night was the first time I helped someone approached a girl for her number.. but i got her friend's instead. Its a bit useless because... its a her friend's number. I don't know her friend was like "yea ok, take my number". At least there's something so I didn't fail as a cupid (not technically, because I didn't make them look into each others eyes n proceed to las vegas for a quickie wedding.. ANYWAY...). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Sadly, I didn't get shot by any eligible guys (not that I needed but it would be flattering)... instead, there was this viet guy who asked for my number. My first reaction was to turn to Angela and said "Viet is pretty much war-red out wad!". But ya... i gave him my email. He emailed me "Can i get your number?"... zzzzzz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Angela: Let's go Prada tmr and buy something that will make us very guilty!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Denise: Orh.. ok... I wanna go Hermes!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Angela: Ok we go Collins tmr... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Its becoming a ritual, last semester was Chanel this semester we are taking it to Italy. But the guiltiness worked well through exams... heh... n thus, the good results. :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Back to assignment.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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