<?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-1245077256547026703</id><updated>2011-07-08T07:48:54.123+08:00</updated><category term='Cambodia'/><category term='Left 4 Deaddddddddd~'/><title type='text'>LAST FAREWELL.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>370</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-4169949413291569313</id><published>2010-10-11T03:13:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T05:07:20.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Universities.</title><content type='html'>I have chosen my 5 choices of University, and here is the list:&lt;br /&gt;(In no particular order)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TLIQre5zGPI/AAAAAAAAAw4/-qMAH6bTOi8/s1600/LeicesterUniversity.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 209px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TLIQre5zGPI/AAAAAAAAAw4/-qMAH6bTOi8/s320/LeicesterUniversity.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526498031952926962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Leicester University&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TLIQrM_8XiI/AAAAAAAAAww/R-aDX4QeobU/s1600/southampton-university.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 319px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TLIQrM_8XiI/AAAAAAAAAww/R-aDX4QeobU/s320/southampton-university.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526498027146862114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Southampton University&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TLIQq3uCb-I/AAAAAAAAAwo/igb-T8wBpNs/s1600/kings-college.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TLIQq3uCb-I/AAAAAAAAAwo/igb-T8wBpNs/s320/kings-college.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526498021434617826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;s&gt;King's College University of London&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://t0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTxt0F4PqbyPWpdhenrV7ABLKUKrSqGIsj-6oH7le9jdcoXx2U&amp;amp;t=1&amp;amp;usg=__rC4JoUyPnF60WvMXwXBzzNI7zKY=" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;University of Leeds&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TLIQqt_cKHI/AAAAAAAAAwg/b5PeLgG3DW0/s1600/exeter_uni_campus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TLIQqt_cKHI/AAAAAAAAAwg/b5PeLgG3DW0/s320/exeter_uni_campus.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526498018823252082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Exeter University&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TLIQqLrlWzI/AAAAAAAAAwY/QsPsjfRrIlg/s1600/Roya+Holloway+aerial+view.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 237px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TLIQqLrlWzI/AAAAAAAAAwY/QsPsjfRrIlg/s320/Roya+Holloway+aerial+view.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526498009613163314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Royal Holloway University of London&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Huhuhur, I'm so nervous D: I'm sending my application soon. And I really want to get into medicine school! Wish me lots of luck!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-4169949413291569313?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/4169949413291569313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=4169949413291569313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/4169949413291569313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/4169949413291569313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2010/10/universities.html' title='Universities.'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TLIQre5zGPI/AAAAAAAAAw4/-qMAH6bTOi8/s72-c/LeicesterUniversity.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-5300631758660773561</id><published>2010-09-16T04:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T06:25:29.741+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hair!</title><content type='html'>As requested by my sister, she wanted to have a look at my new haircut. So here it is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TJEpZC4mFtI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/azzC7fyr9tw/s1600/IMG00351-20100915-1813.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TJEpZC4mFtI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/azzC7fyr9tw/s320/IMG00351-20100915-1813.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517236528753284818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TJEpY0aPpZI/AAAAAAAAAwI/Fpzmu3FGeEo/s1600/IMG00336-20100915-1811.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TJEpY0aPpZI/AAAAAAAAAwI/Fpzmu3FGeEo/s320/IMG00336-20100915-1811.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517236524867888530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TJEpYbYWzdI/AAAAAAAAAwA/0a9dA4kk2K4/s1600/IMG00335-20100915-1811.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TJEpYbYWzdI/AAAAAAAAAwA/0a9dA4kk2K4/s320/IMG00335-20100915-1811.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517236518149082578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TJEpX8CE4KI/AAAAAAAAAv4/gd5CmBTg6qg/s1600/IMG00334-20100915-1811.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TJEpX8CE4KI/AAAAAAAAAv4/gd5CmBTg6qg/s320/IMG00334-20100915-1811.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517236509734133922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bit weird, but still ohkay arrrxxxzx!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-5300631758660773561?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/5300631758660773561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=5300631758660773561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/5300631758660773561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/5300631758660773561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2010/09/hair.html' title='Hair!'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TJEpZC4mFtI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/azzC7fyr9tw/s72-c/IMG00351-20100915-1813.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-2077893460126686679</id><published>2010-08-29T22:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T22:07:52.669+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tumblr.</title><content type='html'>Me got tumblr, yay!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-2077893460126686679?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/2077893460126686679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=2077893460126686679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/2077893460126686679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/2077893460126686679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2010/08/tumblr.html' title='tumblr.'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-3416409363260783743</id><published>2010-08-25T00:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T02:59:23.068+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Need.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/photography" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i953.photobucket.com/albums/ae16/majda16/32041_1266768360920_1581135154_565870_5522750_n.jpg" alt="photography Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-size:200%;" &gt;i just need someone to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:200%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;be with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;lend me a shoulder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;talk to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;cuddle with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I feel lonely, why are u not here when I need you most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;psst, pssst. side effects of being anti-social! I need my sisters and friends! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Anyway, joined a voluntary work charity shop today and it was a good experience. Shall continue this till the end of the week. Did tagging books and filling the shelves, and tagged clothes and stuff. There was another 2 guys and a french girl on work placement. Didn't really talked much to them, shy max! Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-3416409363260783743?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/3416409363260783743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=3416409363260783743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/3416409363260783743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/3416409363260783743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2010/08/need.html' title='Need.'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-7727262766905781074</id><published>2010-08-21T21:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T23:23:04.524+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Theme Park!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TG_vRMmBc_I/AAAAAAAAAvI/xFamLXRU-iU/s1600/saz.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TG_vRMmBc_I/AAAAAAAAAvI/xFamLXRU-iU/s320/saz.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507883948014924786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;WARNING!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;This may not be suitable for the faint hearts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;You don't know me, so shut up boy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After about 5 years of my life without any adrenaline pumping thrills, I've finally got a chance to feel the coming back of massive adrenaline pump again with my classmates and teacher. We went to Staines, Thrope Park and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;IT WAS AWESOME MAX&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrived at about 10.30am and queued for our first ride.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt; SAW, The Ride. &lt;/span&gt;Just by looking at the skeleton tracks of the roller coaster ride, it gave a shiver down my spine! Here are some pictures of the ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TG_sv5VxCKI/AAAAAAAAAtY/v6yeJVnIyQc/s1600/Saw.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TG_sv5VxCKI/AAAAAAAAAtY/v6yeJVnIyQc/s320/Saw.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507881176887527586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TG_sxg7ry_I/AAAAAAAAAto/g7ELO8EQhTQ/s1600/Saw3.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TG_sxg7ry_I/AAAAAAAAAto/g7ELO8EQhTQ/s320/Saw3.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507881204695419890" 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/_NuCl1mfQjso/TG_sw-VcyNI/AAAAAAAAAtg/iDJEJO9dODw/s1600/Saw2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TG_sw-VcyNI/AAAAAAAAAtg/iDJEJO9dODw/s320/Saw2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507881195408246994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="300"&gt; &lt;param name="flashvars" value="offsite=true&amp;amp;lang=en-us&amp;amp;page_show_url=%2Fsearch%2Fgroups%2Fshow%2F%3Fq%3DSAW%2BTHE%2BRIDE%2BTHORPE%2BPARK%26m%3Dpool%26w%3D1364039%2540N22&amp;amp;page_show_back_url=%2Fsearch%2Fgroups%2F%3Fq%3DSAW%2BTHE%2BRIDE%2BTHORPE%2BPARK%26m%3Dpool%26w%3D1364039%2540N22&amp;amp;method=flickr.photos.search&amp;amp;api_params_str=&amp;amp;api_text=SAW+THE+RIDE+THORPE+PARK&amp;amp;api_group_id=1364039%40N22&amp;amp;api_sort=relevance&amp;amp;jump_to=&amp;amp;start_index=0"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.flickr.com/apps/slideshow/show.swf?v=71649"&gt; &lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://www.flickr.com/apps/slideshow/show.swf?v=71649" allowfullscreen="true" flashvars="offsite=true&amp;amp;lang=en-us&amp;amp;page_show_url=%2Fsearch%2Fgroups%2Fshow%2F%3Fq%3DSAW%2BTHE%2BRIDE%2BTHORPE%2BPARK%26m%3Dpool%26w%3D1364039%2540N22&amp;amp;page_show_back_url=%2Fsearch%2Fgroups%2F%3Fq%3DSAW%2BTHE%2BRIDE%2BTHORPE%2BPARK%26m%3Dpool%26w%3D1364039%2540N22&amp;amp;method=flickr.photos.search&amp;amp;api_params_str=&amp;amp;api_text=SAW+THE+RIDE+THORPE+PARK&amp;amp;api_group_id=1364039%40N22&amp;amp;api_sort=relevance&amp;amp;jump_to=&amp;amp;start_index=0" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This was the best ride ever! It started with dark space with lots of props of human torture devices and the masks of "SAW" doll. There was about 200 adrenaline junkies queuing at the same time for about 2 hours in the hot sun to get on a 5 minutes ride, but it was so worth the wait! I was so bored during the queuing that I decided that we should play the hand slapping game. But my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;anti-masochistic/sadist/enthusiastic&lt;/span&gt; friends didn't want to, so I was left to rot for 2 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a total of 3 drops inside the dark building and the last drop was the 90 degrees drop! I was attempting to put my hands up but it automatically came back to grab the safety seat thing cause it was just toooo scary!! My head kept bobbing back and forth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our next ride was &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;The Detonator&lt;/span&gt;. Yeesss, another extreme thrill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TG_r555KzcI/AAAAAAAAAtI/nABFXkwHmbE/s1600/detonator1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TG_r555KzcI/AAAAAAAAAtI/nABFXkwHmbE/s320/detonator1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507880249323081154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="300"&gt; &lt;param name="flashvars" value="offsite=true&amp;amp;lang=en-us&amp;amp;page_show_url=%2Fsearch%2Fgroups%2Fshow%2F%3Fq%3DDETONATOR%2BTHORPE%2BPARK%26m%3Dpool%26w%3D1364039%2540N22&amp;amp;page_show_back_url=%2Fsearch%2Fgroups%2F%3Fq%3DDETONATOR%2BTHORPE%2BPARK%26m%3Dpool%26w%3D1364039%2540N22&amp;amp;method=flickr.photos.search&amp;amp;api_params_str=&amp;amp;api_text=DETONATOR+THORPE+PARK&amp;amp;api_group_id=1364039%40N22&amp;amp;api_sort=relevance&amp;amp;jump_to=&amp;amp;start_index=0"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.flickr.com/apps/slideshow/show.swf?v=71649"&gt; &lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://www.flickr.com/apps/slideshow/show.swf?v=71649" allowfullscreen="true" flashvars="offsite=true&amp;amp;lang=en-us&amp;amp;page_show_url=%2Fsearch%2Fgroups%2Fshow%2F%3Fq%3DDETONATOR%2BTHORPE%2BPARK%26m%3Dpool%26w%3D1364039%2540N22&amp;amp;page_show_back_url=%2Fsearch%2Fgroups%2F%3Fq%3DDETONATOR%2BTHORPE%2BPARK%26m%3Dpool%26w%3D1364039%2540N22&amp;amp;method=flickr.photos.search&amp;amp;api_params_str=&amp;amp;api_text=DETONATOR+THORPE+PARK&amp;amp;api_group_id=1364039%40N22&amp;amp;api_sort=relevance&amp;amp;jump_to=&amp;amp;start_index=0" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This queue wasn't so bad, it was about 30 minutes. When it went up, my heart was so calm, because the view was astonishing, it distracted me from the height. Then when it suddenly drop, my heart was as if left above!! And I didn't have a chance to scream, it came out as a huff when I got down and my hair was all so messy with the fringe covering my face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then decided to take a short breaks from the ride and had lunch. I finally felt the after effects of adrenaline throbbing in my brains, it was like everything is still in midair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch, we went straight to the third ride.&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; The Colossus.&lt;/span&gt; This is the second best ride! We queued about 1 hour to ride it. Halfway during the queue, my friend decided that he didn't want anymore rides so he left ): So the two of us continued alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TG_r4kjE3II/AAAAAAAAAsw/5u85pKxE8GQ/s1600/colossus3.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 211px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TG_r4kjE3II/AAAAAAAAAsw/5u85pKxE8GQ/s320/colossus3.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507880226413403266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TG_r5aG98WI/AAAAAAAAAtA/lD0iCKSDPtE/s1600/Colossus5.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TG_r5aG98WI/AAAAAAAAAtA/lD0iCKSDPtE/s320/Colossus5.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507880240791023970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TG_r5Ge0pCI/AAAAAAAAAs4/glsq91StvyY/s1600/colossus4.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 210px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TG_r5Ge0pCI/AAAAAAAAAs4/glsq91StvyY/s320/colossus4.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507880235522368546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="300"&gt; &lt;param name="flashvars" value="offsite=true&amp;amp;lang=en-us&amp;amp;page_show_url=%2Fsearch%2Fgroups%2Fshow%2F%3Fq%3DCOLOSSUS%2BTHORPE%2BPARK%26m%3Dpool%26w%3D1364039%2540N22&amp;amp;page_show_back_url=%2Fsearch%2Fgroups%2F%3Fq%3DCOLOSSUS%2BTHORPE%2BPARK%26m%3Dpool%26w%3D1364039%2540N22&amp;amp;method=flickr.photos.search&amp;amp;api_params_str=&amp;amp;api_text=COLOSSUS+THORPE+PARK&amp;amp;api_group_id=1364039%40N22&amp;amp;api_sort=relevance&amp;amp;jump_to=&amp;amp;start_index=0"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.flickr.com/apps/slideshow/show.swf?v=71649"&gt; &lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://www.flickr.com/apps/slideshow/show.swf?v=71649" allowfullscreen="true" flashvars="offsite=true&amp;amp;lang=en-us&amp;amp;page_show_url=%2Fsearch%2Fgroups%2Fshow%2F%3Fq%3DCOLOSSUS%2BTHORPE%2BPARK%26m%3Dpool%26w%3D1364039%2540N22&amp;amp;page_show_back_url=%2Fsearch%2Fgroups%2F%3Fq%3DCOLOSSUS%2BTHORPE%2BPARK%26m%3Dpool%26w%3D1364039%2540N22&amp;amp;method=flickr.photos.search&amp;amp;api_params_str=&amp;amp;api_text=COLOSSUS+THORPE+PARK&amp;amp;api_group_id=1364039%40N22&amp;amp;api_sort=relevance&amp;amp;jump_to=&amp;amp;start_index=0" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The continual spiral track is the best part of the ride! I love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TG_t4C7ArFI/AAAAAAAAAuA/SYcHbirz0Vc/s1600/Colossus.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TG_t4C7ArFI/AAAAAAAAAuA/SYcHbirz0Vc/s320/Colossus.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507882416410242130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;On this ride again, attempt to put my hands up in the air to feel more thrill, but again it came back automatically to grab hold of my dear life hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I wanted to ride on the Samurai, but the queue time was 50 minutes. So we decided to look around for rides that takes a shorter waiting time. We went around and saw&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt; Slammer&lt;/span&gt;, and it was only 20 minutes waiting time. Delighted as ever, we queued. But looking at the ride, I already felt a little nauseous cause I don't like rides that sways. Anyway, I still want to ride it, like it or not! Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TG_sy_TtArI/AAAAAAAAAt4/6hh4ytCTmUA/s1600/slammer.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 211px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TG_sy_TtArI/AAAAAAAAAt4/6hh4ytCTmUA/s320/slammer.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507881230029095602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="300"&gt; &lt;param name="flashvars" value="offsite=true&amp;amp;lang=en-us&amp;amp;page_show_url=%2Fsearch%2Fgroups%2Fshow%2F%3Fq%3DSLAMMER%2BTHORPE%2BPARK%26m%3Dpool%26w%3D1364039%2540N22&amp;amp;page_show_back_url=%2Fsearch%2Fgroups%2F%3Fq%3DSLAMMER%2BTHORPE%2BPARK%26m%3Dpool%26w%3D1364039%2540N22&amp;amp;method=flickr.photos.search&amp;amp;api_params_str=&amp;amp;api_text=SLAMMER+THORPE+PARK&amp;amp;api_group_id=1364039%40N22&amp;amp;api_sort=relevance&amp;amp;jump_to=&amp;amp;start_index=0"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.flickr.com/apps/slideshow/show.swf?v=71649"&gt; &lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://www.flickr.com/apps/slideshow/show.swf?v=71649" allowfullscreen="true" flashvars="offsite=true&amp;amp;lang=en-us&amp;amp;page_show_url=%2Fsearch%2Fgroups%2Fshow%2F%3Fq%3DSLAMMER%2BTHORPE%2BPARK%26m%3Dpool%26w%3D1364039%2540N22&amp;amp;page_show_back_url=%2Fsearch%2Fgroups%2F%3Fq%3DSLAMMER%2BTHORPE%2BPARK%26m%3Dpool%26w%3D1364039%2540N22&amp;amp;method=flickr.photos.search&amp;amp;api_params_str=&amp;amp;api_text=SLAMMER+THORPE+PARK&amp;amp;api_group_id=1364039%40N22&amp;amp;api_sort=relevance&amp;amp;jump_to=&amp;amp;start_index=0" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't that thrilling. The swing was quite slow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last ride of all, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Stealth&lt;/span&gt;. The fastest roller coaster ride in Thrope Park. It accelerates to 80mph within 3 seconds or so. Oh boy, speed is the new thrill. We queued about 30minutes. I was observing how fast the roller coaster goes and I was really nervous on this. I kept saying, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I'm gonna die!"&lt;/span&gt; then there was a branch of queues, one long and one short. By logic, of course I take the short queue! Uh yes, short queue, little did I know that was the front seat queue. We couldn't change, so we waited and finally when it was our turn, I heftily walked up, get seated and belt up. Then I saw the red lights went on - green then GO!! I lift my hands in the air and was taken aback by the speed. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Zoom zoom zooom&lt;/span&gt; - 17seconds. My hands was still up, then the ride ended. Hahaha, front seat experience. Best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TG_t6ePdEYI/AAAAAAAAAug/jBcpljnJsc4/s1600/Stealth5.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TG_t6ePdEYI/AAAAAAAAAug/jBcpljnJsc4/s320/Stealth5.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507882458103484802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TG_t5Hu3q7I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/vrbDnOqY8c8/s1600/Stealth3.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 190px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TG_t5Hu3q7I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/vrbDnOqY8c8/s320/Stealth3.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507882434881366962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TG_up5S6OxI/AAAAAAAAAu4/iwQbHtPtk08/s1600/Stealth9.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TG_up5S6OxI/AAAAAAAAAu4/iwQbHtPtk08/s320/Stealth9.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507883272819587858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TG_t4tb9aHI/AAAAAAAAAuI/1dg_VxwSSRg/s1600/Stealth2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TG_t4tb9aHI/AAAAAAAAAuI/1dg_VxwSSRg/s320/Stealth2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507882427822729330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TG_upTyCd0I/AAAAAAAAAuw/V9WdThLKPT4/s1600/Stealth7.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 232px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TG_upTyCd0I/AAAAAAAAAuw/V9WdThLKPT4/s320/Stealth7.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507883262749603650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TG_uqRtYHHI/AAAAAAAAAvA/GCdTgRErZ04/s1600/Stealth8.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 211px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TG_uqRtYHHI/AAAAAAAAAvA/GCdTgRErZ04/s320/Stealth8.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507883279373048946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TG_symoJk_I/AAAAAAAAAtw/jcoLseo-ufA/s1600/Stealth.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 211px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TG_symoJk_I/AAAAAAAAAtw/jcoLseo-ufA/s320/Stealth.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507881223403967474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="300"&gt; &lt;param name="flashvars" value="offsite=true&amp;amp;lang=en-us&amp;amp;page_show_url=%2Fsearch%2Fgroups%2Fshow%2F%3Fq%3DSTEALTH%2BTHORPE%2BPARK%26m%3Dpool%26w%3D1364039%2540N22&amp;amp;page_show_back_url=%2Fsearch%2Fgroups%2F%3Fq%3DSTEALTH%2BTHORPE%2BPARK%26m%3Dpool%26w%3D1364039%2540N22&amp;amp;method=flickr.photos.search&amp;amp;api_params_str=&amp;amp;api_text=STEALTH+THORPE+PARK&amp;amp;api_group_id=1364039%40N22&amp;amp;api_sort=relevance&amp;amp;jump_to=&amp;amp;start_index=0"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.flickr.com/apps/slideshow/show.swf?v=71649"&gt; &lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://www.flickr.com/apps/slideshow/show.swf?v=71649" allowfullscreen="true" flashvars="offsite=true&amp;amp;lang=en-us&amp;amp;page_show_url=%2Fsearch%2Fgroups%2Fshow%2F%3Fq%3DSTEALTH%2BTHORPE%2BPARK%26m%3Dpool%26w%3D1364039%2540N22&amp;amp;page_show_back_url=%2Fsearch%2Fgroups%2F%3Fq%3DSTEALTH%2BTHORPE%2BPARK%26m%3Dpool%26w%3D1364039%2540N22&amp;amp;method=flickr.photos.search&amp;amp;api_params_str=&amp;amp;api_text=STEALTH+THORPE+PARK&amp;amp;api_group_id=1364039%40N22&amp;amp;api_sort=relevance&amp;amp;jump_to=&amp;amp;start_index=0" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stealth, I think this was the highest and fastest roller coaster among all the rides in Thorpe Park. THUMBS UP!! It was only 5 rides, I wanted to ride more!! But the park was closing soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we finally decided to stop and try the games, tried the ball throwing, the wire tracing, and fishing, all the lame arcade games that is so hard to win. Cause I really wanted to win the big bananas and bears!! It's like a trophy! Walking home proud with the big fat plush toy. But it was just so hard to win! All are scammers hahhaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took lots of photos and jump shots with my teacher's camera. She has not sent me yet, so I'll wait for her and post on facebook! The pictures are all taken from the Thorpe Park official website. Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-7727262766905781074?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/7727262766905781074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=7727262766905781074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/7727262766905781074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/7727262766905781074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2010/08/theme-park.html' title='Theme Park!!'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TG_vRMmBc_I/AAAAAAAAAvI/xFamLXRU-iU/s72-c/saz.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-8962134751296888736</id><published>2010-08-20T03:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T03:55:39.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pre-post!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Shall blog about&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt; something&lt;/span&gt; on this weekend! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BE EXCITED!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-8962134751296888736?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/8962134751296888736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=8962134751296888736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/8962134751296888736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/8962134751296888736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2010/08/pre-post.html' title='Pre-post!'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-5364042612799360781</id><published>2010-08-12T00:19:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T00:46:08.429+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Superstitions</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/pigeon%20poop" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 296px; height: 196px;" src="http://i467.photobucket.com/albums/rr34/GAlanFink/Center%20City%20Philly%20PA/DSC_0016web-1.jpg" alt="102_DSC_0016 Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Pacing down slowly to my bus stop in a glum mask, I decided to sit on the corner most of a small brick wall. Then a fucking pigeon decided to rest on the wall and decided that it needs to crap. Which it landed on my head! I looked up and see the bloody pigeon sticking up its ass out and happily tottering around to see who it crapped on. I saw it looking at me and gave the "oh-its-you! ha-ha" face. I could see myself catching it and strangling it, step it on the ground and roast it into ash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling disgusted, I looked around for tissue and found none until deciding that my scarf would do the job. Fucking wipe it off my head and saw brown stain on my scarf. SHIT. I would really dis mangle that animal if I ever get my hands on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home and told my sisters, and host mother. "It's lucky!" they laughed and said, "go buy lottery!" HOW IZ THAT LUCKY, YOU TELL ME!? &lt;span class="answerbag_vibrant"&gt;An animal crapping on you? You could  consider it luck, maybe, but I'd say it'd be nothing more but a joke to a  bunch of rogue birds. It's just wrong place, wrong time syndrome!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How is this lucky;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/pigeon%20poop" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 272px; height: 383px;" src="http://i80.photobucket.com/albums/j191/timmyah-01_photos/bird_poop.jpg" alt="pigeon poop Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/pigeon%20poop" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e110/killerqueen218/a18.jpg" alt="pigeon poop Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These pictures are the thang! Hahaaha, but yes maybe it might be lucky for me. In fact, actually I would say that I will be lucky if I didn't get poo'd on. Anyway, I went home and had my head washed trice before coming out of the shower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GROSS MAX!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-5364042612799360781?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/5364042612799360781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=5364042612799360781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/5364042612799360781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/5364042612799360781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2010/08/superstitions.html' title='Superstitions'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i467.photobucket.com/albums/rr34/GAlanFink/Center%20City%20Philly%20PA/th_DSC_0016web-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-7263246780365243509</id><published>2010-07-25T04:47:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T05:14:09.297+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Piczx.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TEtVkTw2mBI/AAAAAAAAAsg/1bP6E3twHpI/s1600/IMG00280-20100723-1222.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/watercolor" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 298px; height: 298px;" src="http://i0006.photobucket.com/albums/0006/findstuff22/Best%20Images/Art%20best%20images/artpaintbrush1.jpg" alt="Amazing Artwork Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spend all your time waiting, for that second chance. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photo time~ Here's some photos I took from a long while ago and now I'm posting them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trip to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Westfield&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (I think it's London's largest mall)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TEtS8DuEhYI/AAAAAAAAArQ/yI0cD-gmljA/s1600/IMG00247-20100717-1408.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TEtS8DuEhYI/AAAAAAAAArQ/yI0cD-gmljA/s320/IMG00247-20100717-1408.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497578961879991682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Some random cupcake booth. Was walking hurriedly to Nando's because my sister iz veh hungryyy.. so this picture ended up like this =_=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TEtS76-uByI/AAAAAAAAArI/8cWYHSpogz4/s1600/IMG00246-20100717-1408.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TEtS76-uByI/AAAAAAAAArI/8cWYHSpogz4/s320/IMG00246-20100717-1408.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497578959533901602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The ceiling~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Host mother's 70 something &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Birthday&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(I didn't know the exact age lolol)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TEtS7qEyEPI/AAAAAAAAArA/RDM0ohjIfzY/s1600/IMG00242-20100711-1628.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TEtS7qEyEPI/AAAAAAAAArA/RDM0ohjIfzY/s320/IMG00242-20100711-1628.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497578954995929330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bought her a pot of yellow roses. I didn't know what else to buy hehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TEtS7Ud5n_I/AAAAAAAAAq4/I2HE2NQ5WUM/s1600/IMG00237-20100711-1626.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TEtS7Ud5n_I/AAAAAAAAAq4/I2HE2NQ5WUM/s320/IMG00237-20100711-1626.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497578949195702258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Her cards and presents awaiting for her arrival.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TEtS7C8mpPI/AAAAAAAAAqw/SSlJyZIcO0g/s1600/IMG00241-20100711-1628.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TEtS7C8mpPI/AAAAAAAAAqw/SSlJyZIcO0g/s320/IMG00241-20100711-1628.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497578944492643570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My card!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Biology practical lesson&lt;/span&gt;: effect of enzymes on film strip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TEtTb95QNGI/AAAAAAAAArw/Q8Ti4u_AC58/s1600/IMG00278-20100723-1221.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TEtTb95QNGI/AAAAAAAAArw/Q8Ti4u_AC58/s320/IMG00278-20100723-1221.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497579510072095842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My 2 and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;only&lt;/span&gt; classmates. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TEtVkTw2mBI/AAAAAAAAAsg/1bP6E3twHpI/s1600/IMG00280-20100723-1222.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TEtVkTw2mBI/AAAAAAAAAsg/1bP6E3twHpI/s320/IMG00280-20100723-1222.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497581852404652050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Stinky rotten pineapple juice and film strips in test tubes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TEtT9BLCztI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/8p3EVDPmfNA/s1600/IMG00283-20100723-1240.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TEtT9BLCztI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/8p3EVDPmfNA/s320/IMG00283-20100723-1240.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497580077887704786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Err... garbage collector?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TEtT89jXxjI/AAAAAAAAAsI/KjhSHREItUM/s1600/IMG00282-20100723-1240.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TEtT8mftNkI/AAAAAAAAAsA/-2INe30Lais/s1600/IMG00279-20100723-1222.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TEtT8mftNkI/AAAAAAAAAsA/-2INe30Lais/s320/IMG00279-20100723-1222.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497580070726612546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Serious at work, man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;At home,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TEtTbZahTBI/AAAAAAAAAro/M5iju7IhDqw/s1600/IMG00276-20100719-1943.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TEtTbZahTBI/AAAAAAAAAro/M5iju7IhDqw/s320/IMG00276-20100719-1943.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497579500279516178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;To-do list on stick on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TEtTa7yTliI/AAAAAAAAArg/y69tbrHbBf8/s1600/IMG00275-20100719-1943.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TEtTa7yTliI/AAAAAAAAArg/y69tbrHbBf8/s320/IMG00275-20100719-1943.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497579492326217250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Long term to-do list! LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TEtTaplQoBI/AAAAAAAAArY/6BaNonQwjJI/s1600/IMG00274-20100719-1942.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TEtTaplQoBI/AAAAAAAAArY/6BaNonQwjJI/s320/IMG00274-20100719-1942.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497579487439659026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Was studying Bio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TEtT9bN2YDI/AAAAAAAAAsY/kxC3IwOxCvg/s1600/IMG00285-20100724-2032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TEtT9bN2YDI/AAAAAAAAAsY/kxC3IwOxCvg/s320/IMG00285-20100724-2032.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497580084878794802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A HUMONGOUS TOBASCO JUST FOR MEEE~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, the TOBASCO thing is for me cause I finished up 2 bottles of the normal size TOBASCO since I came lolol. No chilies here, so the alternative choice is TOBASCO! HA~ Tobasco on pizza, tobasco on spaghetti, tobasco on pie, noodles, steak, rice, curry and everywhere! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohkay off~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-7263246780365243509?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/7263246780365243509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=7263246780365243509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/7263246780365243509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/7263246780365243509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2010/07/piczx.html' title='Piczx.'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TEtS8DuEhYI/AAAAAAAAArQ/yI0cD-gmljA/s72-c/IMG00247-20100717-1408.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-420155665215222944</id><published>2010-07-23T04:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T04:54:44.727+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Red Box.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/summer%20love" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 408px; height: 272px;" src="http://i492.photobucket.com/albums/rr290/Kitikara/Love.jpg" alt="Summer Love Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Quietly walking behind you, hoping that you will take a glance back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've bought my first dress &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(summer dressss)&lt;/span&gt; last week when I went out with my sisters :D The next thing left to buy is winter clothing and boots. But that can wait till next term.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But first, I need to celebrate!! YEAY!! I've opened a bank account &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(like finally). &lt;/span&gt; I got home and found 2 mails waiting for me! 1 contained 2 free SIM cars from O2 and another contain my National Insurance Number&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (for me to do my voluntary stuff)&lt;/span&gt;! Now, I still need to wait for my debit card and my NI card sent by mail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UK is so fun! Everything is by mail!! LOL. Mail here, mail there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TEiugD1xlvI/AAAAAAAAAqo/NgmkTGu5V4Y/s1600/Large+Post+Box.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TEiugD1xlvI/AAAAAAAAAqo/NgmkTGu5V4Y/s320/Large+Post+Box.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496835211015591666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And this post box is everywhere~ It's called the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;ROYAL MAIL BOX&lt;/span&gt; ohkay, no play play with royalties!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-420155665215222944?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/420155665215222944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=420155665215222944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/420155665215222944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/420155665215222944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2010/07/red-box.html' title='The Red Box.'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TEiugD1xlvI/AAAAAAAAAqo/NgmkTGu5V4Y/s72-c/Large+Post+Box.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-1534203347790378619</id><published>2010-07-14T05:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T05:35:25.752+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Phail.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/funny%20shirt" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i0006.photobucket.com/albums/0006/findstuff22/Best%20Images/Funny/shirt1jpg.jpg" alt="funny shirt Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;All the small things, truth care, truth brings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ah!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realized I acted so noob in Biology practicals! Really I could throw my face in the lab sink. First I had chunks of meat in the microscope slide that was suppose to be my cheek cells and today I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"attempted to smuggle"&lt;/span&gt; the stupid plant culture home hahah!! I thought the teacher say bring it home!! HAHAH SCREW IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-1534203347790378619?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/1534203347790378619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=1534203347790378619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/1534203347790378619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/1534203347790378619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2010/07/phail.html' title='Phail.'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-7155893518340911909</id><published>2010-07-11T19:18:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T19:34:38.468+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Horse Guards Parade.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TDmpJ-TWtII/AAAAAAAAAp4/NqbfWIpIUxQ/s1600/IMG00223-20100708-1736.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TDmpJ-TWtII/AAAAAAAAAp4/NqbfWIpIUxQ/s320/IMG00223-20100708-1736.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492607209363125378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Horse guards. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;There's nothing special about me, I am just a lil' star. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Hooo so long! On Thursday went out to accompany my housemate to apply for his university pre-sessional course and dang, the university is like pfffft, words failed to describe, or just my that my English basically suck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TDmpXhdjhLI/AAAAAAAAAqg/kU1yGt9pUmQ/s1600/IMG00234-20100708-1853.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TDmpXhdjhLI/AAAAAAAAAqg/kU1yGt9pUmQ/s320/IMG00234-20100708-1853.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492607442139448498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guard! HAHAH I was so happy after this picture :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TDmpLfK5r1I/AAAAAAAAAqY/6TAJBT7R1Jo/s1600/IMG00231-20100708-1851.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TDmpLfK5r1I/AAAAAAAAAqY/6TAJBT7R1Jo/s320/IMG00231-20100708-1851.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492607235365908306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is where all the royal British ceremonies take place with the horses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TDmpLASjUcI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/_CgCBpxfN9M/s1600/IMG00229-20100708-1851.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TDmpLASjUcI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/_CgCBpxfN9M/s320/IMG00229-20100708-1851.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492607227076497858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to St. James park after that to chillax. I was craving for sushi, so I bought some take-away from tesco to eat in the park and oh boy, it tasted like rice made of clay. Horrigible to the max.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TDmpKgvrmMI/AAAAAAAAAqI/zFr3N-dwsn4/s1600/IMG00228-20100708-1843.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TDmpKgvrmMI/AAAAAAAAAqI/zFr3N-dwsn4/s320/IMG00228-20100708-1843.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492607218608740546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swans adding to the chillax mood~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TDmpKR276EI/AAAAAAAAAqA/zmxYFOt8C7U/s1600/IMG00224-20100708-1823.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TDmpKR276EI/AAAAAAAAAqA/zmxYFOt8C7U/s320/IMG00224-20100708-1823.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492607214612637762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TDmpJ-TWtII/AAAAAAAAAp4/NqbfWIpIUxQ/s1600/IMG00223-20100708-1736.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then that was it, head home!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-7155893518340911909?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/7155893518340911909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=7155893518340911909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/7155893518340911909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/7155893518340911909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2010/07/horse-guards-parade.html' title='Horse Guards Parade.'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TDmpJ-TWtII/AAAAAAAAAp4/NqbfWIpIUxQ/s72-c/IMG00223-20100708-1736.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-3679276261590706568</id><published>2010-06-25T05:43:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T06:23:15.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Dark Side.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/photography" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i731.photobucket.com/albums/ww318/McflyGirl_loves/Antifas.jpg" alt="Photography Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Can we pretend that airplanes in the night sky like shooting stars?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally back after many weeks. Homeworks and assignment stacking on my study table tsk, I'm finally beginning to feel just the mild stress. The best is yet to come. I've promised Vicki to send her my notes, and I will do so! Just wait up a little longer :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite the stacks of homework, I went to Oxford Circus and Camden Town. The initial plan was to make some young person card&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (a proof that you're young)&lt;/span&gt;. But instead it turned out otherwise, my friend and I forgot our initial plan and had a shoppapaaholic reaction!! Everywhere was SALE! SALE! SALE! and I just had to see what's in store! Oh and I window shopped Urban Outfitters, the stuffs are expensive!! KILLED ME! I fancied one of the gray informal blazer but it was a whacking £60. Daylight robbery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought a pair of black aladdin pants from Uni Qlo and a red back pack from Quick Silver in Oxford Circus. Then went to Camden Town and sight see. I had never been there but my sister said the place was full of strange stuff~ With all the weird building facade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first sight I thought it was a Goth Street, cause all goth stuff can be seen displaying in stores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/camden%20town" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 515px; height: 343px;" src="http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m171/librarian_nikki/Camden%20Town/UKPictures059.jpg" alt="Camden Town Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/camden%20town" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 526px; height: 350px;" src="http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m171/librarian_nikki/Camden%20Town/UKPictures052.jpg" alt="Camden Town Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/camden%20town" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 533px; height: 398px;" src="http://i668.photobucket.com/albums/vv48/pothin/P1050655.jpg" alt="CAMDEN TOWN Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;But as we went further, there's many awesome stalls and stores!! Woohoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/camden%20town" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 533px; height: 709px;" src="http://i668.photobucket.com/albums/vv48/pothin/P1050654.jpg" alt="CAMDEN TOWN Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/camden%20town" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 528px; height: 394px;" src="http://i778.photobucket.com/albums/yy64/wastedyouth_2009/DSCF6031.jpg" alt="camden Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/camden%20town" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 388px; height: 580px;" src="http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m171/librarian_nikki/Camden%20Town/UKPictures056.jpg" alt="Camden Town Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TCPUtSL8CPI/AAAAAAAAApo/PVo7XopsQ8o/s1600/IMG00203-20100624-1800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TCPUtSL8CPI/AAAAAAAAApo/PVo7XopsQ8o/s320/IMG00203-20100624-1800.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486462645508507890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the legendary motor seat! I asked my friend to take picture of me hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend shop like crazy and end up spending £80 for the everything. Madness. BLING BLING!! Hahahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohkay shall be back for more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting lazy on blogging, so there wouldn't be as many posts! Bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-3679276261590706568?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/3679276261590706568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=3679276261590706568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/3679276261590706568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/3679276261590706568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2010/06/dark-side.html' title='The Dark Side.'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m171/librarian_nikki/Camden%20Town/th_UKPictures059.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-2574452852406397358</id><published>2010-06-11T00:22:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T00:42:42.188+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Visit.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/photography" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 403px; height: 266px;" src="http://i581.photobucket.com/albums/ss252/XoXTornIntoPiecesX0X/Photography/MeandSarah042.jpg" alt="Photography Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;====&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Life could get better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I went out w my uncle on saturday when he was visiting London w his family, wife and two cute hpyer-active twins. Was suppose to guide them around but instead I was the one being guided HAHAHA, haish, totally noob.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TBES-hriJYI/AAAAAAAAAoo/pMduV9UY8QI/s1600/DSC_0857.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 386px; height: 258px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TBES-hriJYI/AAAAAAAAAoo/pMduV9UY8QI/s320/DSC_0857.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481183086888756610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oxford St.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TBETAN0PHxI/AAAAAAAAApI/Zd8NZrRkUyQ/s1600/DSC_0918.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 388px; height: 259px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TBETAN0PHxI/AAAAAAAAApI/Zd8NZrRkUyQ/s320/DSC_0918.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481183115916287762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was taken cause I remembered Myvan asked me to take a photo of myself w big ben.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TBES_dbdafI/AAAAAAAAAo4/NsSGXq6i7Ws/s1600/DSC_0872.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 317px; height: 474px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TBES_dbdafI/AAAAAAAAAo4/NsSGXq6i7Ws/s320/DSC_0872.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481183102927464946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;St. Paul Cathedral.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TBES-zFP6FI/AAAAAAAAAow/QnPpvBrG634/s1600/DSC_0864.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 387px; height: 258px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TBES-zFP6FI/AAAAAAAAAow/QnPpvBrG634/s320/DSC_0864.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481183091560015954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TBEUgikZIeI/AAAAAAAAApg/PuRicHYYiNY/s1600/DSC_0886.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 386px; height: 257px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TBEUgikZIeI/AAAAAAAAApg/PuRicHYYiNY/s320/DSC_0886.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481184770754421218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TBEUgdD0InI/AAAAAAAAApY/TUuxHEl1onA/s1600/DSC_0913.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 384px; height: 259px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TBEUgdD0InI/AAAAAAAAApY/TUuxHEl1onA/s320/DSC_0913.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481184769275601522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TBEUf-AWH4I/AAAAAAAAApQ/18AQ2J96cYQ/s1600/DSC_0854.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 386px; height: 257px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TBEUf-AWH4I/AAAAAAAAApQ/18AQ2J96cYQ/s320/DSC_0854.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481184760939552642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The eerie looking underground train station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I noticed my face looked the same in every picture ROFL. Like stone face hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, had a short webcam session w chan, huiling and kh in the morning and bullshit/crap a lot :D I  miss my friends so much, haish. Life is so different without them. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*sad face* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-2574452852406397358?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/2574452852406397358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=2574452852406397358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/2574452852406397358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/2574452852406397358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2010/06/visit.html' title='The Visit.'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i581.photobucket.com/albums/ss252/XoXTornIntoPiecesX0X/Photography/th_MeandSarah042.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-8366101696370928019</id><published>2010-06-05T04:17:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T04:36:45.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gaga Part II</title><content type='html'>YAAAWWW~ I've finally got my hands on the pictures from my friend, they're at least 10x better than what i took. Curse the damn camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAliEjq4HQI/AAAAAAAAAog/SftRNNk5Zic/s1600/p_large_tdm5_7a650000158e2d14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAliEjq4HQI/AAAAAAAAAog/SftRNNk5Zic/s320/p_large_tdm5_7a650000158e2d14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479018252106996994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAliEjq4HQI/AAAAAAAAAog/SftRNNk5Zic/s1600/p_large_tdm5_7a650000158e2d14.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Much better ain't it, you can see Gaga!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAliEb6gVEI/AAAAAAAAAoY/Q3ahmFHmuGs/s1600/p_large_s9k2_25ca0000470b2d0c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAliEb6gVEI/AAAAAAAAAoY/Q3ahmFHmuGs/s320/p_large_s9k2_25ca0000470b2d0c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479018250025063490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Gaga loves dancing w her g@y boys"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and .. this is the part where they kept rubbing their d_ck and the stoopid camera keep zooming to their over sized d_ck when they start rubbin' ROFL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Look at their where their hands are for goodness sake. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAliECh2YoI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/2AGwn83ajmA/s1600/p_large_rAth_25ce000140502d0c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAliECh2YoI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/2AGwn83ajmA/s320/p_large_rAth_25ce000140502d0c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479018243210764930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAliDgqzAxI/AAAAAAAAAoI/kAEnTE4SzbM/s1600/p_large_q9YL_56b4000304742d0b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAliDgqzAxI/AAAAAAAAAoI/kAEnTE4SzbM/s320/p_large_q9YL_56b4000304742d0b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479018234121487122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAliDN_qyxI/AAAAAAAAAoA/tY1S4fVNeFs/s1600/p_large_dHiO_7bbc00013c9c2d12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAliDN_qyxI/AAAAAAAAAoA/tY1S4fVNeFs/s320/p_large_dHiO_7bbc00013c9c2d12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479018229108755218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAlhzHvih7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/vC3UtcPxGVU/s1600/p_large_41Pm_4a8e000018bd2d0f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAlhzHvih7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/vC3UtcPxGVU/s320/p_large_41Pm_4a8e000018bd2d0f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479017952552585138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAlhyqAf8XI/AAAAAAAAAno/s2efaUp7GwY/s1600/p_large_5E7T_7a67000308552d14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAlhyqAf8XI/AAAAAAAAAno/s2efaUp7GwY/s320/p_large_5E7T_7a67000308552d14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479017944570655090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAlhyXdvyjI/AAAAAAAAAng/hDXoXY36mIY/s1600/p_large_1Jzh_421b0001456a2d10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAlhyXdvyjI/AAAAAAAAAng/hDXoXY36mIY/s320/p_large_1Jzh_421b0001456a2d10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479017939593054770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAlhyDhw3VI/AAAAAAAAAnY/wB52CaF5Mts/s1600/IMG00107-20100531-1733.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAlhyDhw3VI/AAAAAAAAAnY/wB52CaF5Mts/s320/IMG00107-20100531-1733.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479017934241193298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The O2 Arena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAlhfUniQRI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/5yBD4D2xHcE/s1600/IMG00164-20100531-2133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAlhfUniQRI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/5yBD4D2xHcE/s320/IMG00164-20100531-2133.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479017612411289874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAlhfKY5J2I/AAAAAAAAAnI/GrXNaRAW168/s1600/IMG00163-20100531-2133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAlhfKY5J2I/AAAAAAAAAnI/GrXNaRAW168/s320/IMG00163-20100531-2133.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479017609665521506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAlhe4LBEnI/AAAAAAAAAnA/NA3uNEuZLPY/s1600/IMG00162-20100531-2132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAlhe4LBEnI/AAAAAAAAAnA/NA3uNEuZLPY/s320/IMG00162-20100531-2132.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479017604775481970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAlhesyBWcI/AAAAAAAAAm4/HQzRJIVgUic/s1600/IMG00161-20100531-2131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAlhesyBWcI/AAAAAAAAAm4/HQzRJIVgUic/s320/IMG00161-20100531-2131.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479017601717852610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAlhefVoT0I/AAAAAAAAAmw/e_1COgeQ6ck/s1600/IMG00139-20100531-2012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAlhefVoT0I/AAAAAAAAAmw/e_1COgeQ6ck/s320/IMG00139-20100531-2012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479017598109110082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAlgHA1T_PI/AAAAAAAAAmA/fynnSO6acC4/s1600/20100531918.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAlgHA1T_PI/AAAAAAAAAmA/fynnSO6acC4/s320/20100531918.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479016095271877874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAlgHv7XuyI/AAAAAAAAAmI/bGjSVbNCz7o/s1600/201005311025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAlgHv7XuyI/AAAAAAAAAmI/bGjSVbNCz7o/s320/201005311025.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479016107913755426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAlgH-9SxbI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/H7bPBFpo0bw/s1600/201005311056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAlgH-9SxbI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/H7bPBFpo0bw/s320/201005311056.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479016111948350898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAlgIRW-ZdI/AAAAAAAAAmY/Pdty_wkIWkE/s1600/201005311057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAlgIRW-ZdI/AAAAAAAAAmY/Pdty_wkIWkE/s320/201005311057.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479016116887905746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAlgI8iv1II/AAAAAAAAAmg/PEAZnUdqLbw/s1600/201005311095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAlgI8iv1II/AAAAAAAAAmg/PEAZnUdqLbw/s320/201005311095.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479016128480007298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Doing the monster claw thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAlgW3rY_KI/AAAAAAAAAmo/tVovh6lCeOc/s1600/201005311096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAlgW3rY_KI/AAAAAAAAAmo/tVovh6lCeOc/s320/201005311096.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479016367692250274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Monster claw fail &amp;amp; we look like a fool. HGAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohkay buai, as requested chan, 2 more pics of myself included!! :D Hahaha~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-8366101696370928019?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/8366101696370928019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=8366101696370928019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/8366101696370928019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/8366101696370928019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2010/06/gaga-part-ii.html' title='Gaga Part II'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAliEjq4HQI/AAAAAAAAAog/SftRNNk5Zic/s72-c/p_large_tdm5_7a650000158e2d14.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-5207978100559879989</id><published>2010-06-02T01:25:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T03:38:39.647+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mooooonster Ball !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAVVVW_rQtI/AAAAAAAAAkI/wrNee_AfcwE/s1600/LadyGaGaMonsterBallTourLiveinCamden2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAVVVW_rQtI/AAAAAAAAAkI/wrNee_AfcwE/s320/LadyGaGaMonsterBallTourLiveinCamden2009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477878347204346578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Run, run her kiss is a vampire grin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to O2 for Lady Gaga's concert~ Fucking awesome a concert!! Well maybe cause it's my first time in a  concert but .. fuck it, it's still awesome!! Hahaha but my height was an  issue cause u know everyone here is almost so damn tall and *sigh* all i  saw most of the time was their heads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Crowd!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAVcaYAEpXI/AAAAAAAAAk4/jN68m1u_tyA/s1600/IMG00127-20100531-2007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAVcaYAEpXI/AAAAAAAAAk4/jN68m1u_tyA/s320/IMG00127-20100531-2007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477886129955186034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Concert Hall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAVca7NKBGI/AAAAAAAAAlA/uGTaL06Yy9k/s1600/IMG00112-20100531-1834.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAVca7NKBGI/AAAAAAAAAlA/uGTaL06Yy9k/s320/IMG00112-20100531-1834.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477886139405304930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAVcbA0SW9I/AAAAAAAAAlI/gSmb9Tq46rg/s1600/IMG00128-20100531-2007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAVcbA0SW9I/AAAAAAAAAlI/gSmb9Tq46rg/s320/IMG00128-20100531-2007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477886140911606738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAVbYJbHgpI/AAAAAAAAAkY/n92Yf7vHpXs/s1600/IMG00108-20100531-1823.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAVbYJbHgpI/AAAAAAAAAkY/n92Yf7vHpXs/s320/IMG00108-20100531-1823.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477884992170721938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Stage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAVbYX5D32I/AAAAAAAAAkg/qRUlVzQ3Q7A/s1600/IMG00111-20100531-1832.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAVbYX5D32I/AAAAAAAAAkg/qRUlVzQ3Q7A/s320/IMG00111-20100531-1832.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477884996054409058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAVbYji4IlI/AAAAAAAAAko/pk17NEYpIaY/s1600/IMG00110-20100531-1826.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAVbYji4IlI/AAAAAAAAAko/pk17NEYpIaY/s320/IMG00110-20100531-1826.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477884999182590546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WEEEE~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAVbY9Yt9hI/AAAAAAAAAkw/BJkannRAC_U/s1600/IMG00126-20100531-2002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAVbY9Yt9hI/AAAAAAAAAkw/BJkannRAC_U/s320/IMG00126-20100531-2002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477885006119302674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The guys I went with. 3 of them from China and at the right from Kazakhstan. 2 of them is my housemates @ the yellow shirt and the right side~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semi Precious Weeapon  performed at the first hour first. Idk why but they did &amp;amp; i don't  know them either so I wasn't hyped. Man in high heels. I wasn't sure if he was a female or a male cause of the high heeeels rofl. Here's one of the song they performed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I Can't Pay My Rent&lt;br /&gt;(but I'm fcuking gorgeous!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rkVnUS98sEA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rkVnUS98sEA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, i took some videos and pictures of Gaga w the bb camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAVd-bori7I/AAAAAAAAAl4/wzFA0nZSzg4/s1600/IMG00170-20100531-2205.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAVd-bori7I/AAAAAAAAAl4/wzFA0nZSzg4/s320/IMG00170-20100531-2205.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477887848917732274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;LOOK THERE'S GAGA!! LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;See what I mean? It suck so I wun be posting them here. I've searched youtube and well, they looked exactly the same to what I've seen! Uh huh. After the long waited hour it was finally Gaga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAVcbd8v9uI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/hf8KAZVfxAc/s1600/IMG00136-20100531-2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAVcbd8v9uI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/hf8KAZVfxAc/s320/IMG00136-20100531-2010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477886148731729634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Introduction; Dance In The Dark &amp;amp; Glitter and Grease&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/N1xKDlhIYPE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/N1xKDlhIYPE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAVd9T4TzGI/AAAAAAAAAlg/Dy8s43XTJhI/s1600/IMG00152-20100531-2036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAVd9T4TzGI/AAAAAAAAAlg/Dy8s43XTJhI/s320/IMG00152-20100531-2036.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477887829655932002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sp Happy I Could Die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NBlUjyDOWIE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NBlUjyDOWIE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAVd-Lh_Q0I/AAAAAAAAAlw/GeM63_HGM_M/s1600/IMG00167-20100531-2138.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAVd-Lh_Q0I/AAAAAAAAAlw/GeM63_HGM_M/s320/IMG00167-20100531-2138.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477887844594697026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The awesome stage!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAVd99o3bFI/AAAAAAAAAlo/vvrHTTpBkKs/s1600/IMG00158-20100531-2127.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAVd99o3bFI/AAAAAAAAAlo/vvrHTTpBkKs/s320/IMG00158-20100531-2127.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477887840865446994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There's this huge LED thing from the ceiling coming down and she changed her clothes inside~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I love her white dress w the moving hat hahaa~ Hmm. She sounded the same as she is in those fancy music videos &amp;amp; gorgeous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kept jumping&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (but it was so crowded) &lt;/span&gt;, one is to see her more clearly and two, I'm basically hyped!! My friends were all so excited and kept dancing and did mild head bang to the music. Then later on my housemate decided to carry me on his shoulder &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(&amp;amp; we fell because he lost his balance while trying to get me on), &lt;/span&gt;and when I was finally up, I could see crystal clear view of Gaga. Fucking fantastic view, and everyone seems short. I was towering over them!! I could easily caught Gaga's attention, cause I was the only one on someone's shoulder, but after a minute or so I had to get down because people were complaining cause they couldn't see. Understand their pain, it is my pain as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, that night was a night to remember. Put on your monster claw! Yeeeeah~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-5207978100559879989?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/5207978100559879989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=5207978100559879989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/5207978100559879989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/5207978100559879989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2010/06/mooooonster-ball.html' title='Mooooonster Ball !'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAVVVW_rQtI/AAAAAAAAAkI/wrNee_AfcwE/s72-c/LadyGaGaMonsterBallTourLiveinCamden2009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-5461540189285797857</id><published>2010-05-29T19:20:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T20:06:22.145+08:00</updated><title type='text'>「 青いあの空」</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/photography" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 374px; height: 249px;" src="http://i976.photobucket.com/albums/ae245/x3timeformetofly/Photography%20x3/dfgndlgn.jpg" alt="Photography Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;This is the moment that I've lived for. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got hold of some  pictures of the memorial table from fb. Here it is,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAD5nNe6wsI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/3zhoy2dNmnw/s1600/28288_391771217451_710762451_4498188_2823491_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAD5nNe6wsI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/3zhoy2dNmnw/s320/28288_391771217451_710762451_4498188_2823491_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476651598912078530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAD5mzWv3MI/AAAAAAAAAiI/NXKe0aZYORI/s1600/28288_391770622451_710762451_4498177_218799_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAD5mzWv3MI/AAAAAAAAAiI/NXKe0aZYORI/s320/28288_391770622451_710762451_4498177_218799_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476651591898488002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAD5meIs37I/AAAAAAAAAh4/jtp-0Xt74Xo/s1600/28288_391770557451_710762451_4498170_4166971_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAD5meIs37I/AAAAAAAAAh4/jtp-0Xt74Xo/s320/28288_391770557451_710762451_4498170_4166971_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476651586202427314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAD5mtAhPyI/AAAAAAAAAiA/UFbxxciFXiA/s1600/28288_391770602451_710762451_4498175_6947367_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAD5mtAhPyI/AAAAAAAAAiA/UFbxxciFXiA/s320/28288_391770602451_710762451_4498175_6947367_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476651590194642722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to some museum @ Trafalgar square on Thursday w my sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAD-UaCfFDI/AAAAAAAAAi4/UXk2oYPgL_w/s1600/IMG00089-20100527-1504.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAD-UaCfFDI/AAAAAAAAAi4/UXk2oYPgL_w/s320/IMG00089-20100527-1504.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476656773423109170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAD-zIrwsJI/AAAAAAAAAjA/gyn1cUxDWr0/s1600/IMG00091-20100527-1505.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAD-zIrwsJI/AAAAAAAAAjA/gyn1cUxDWr0/s320/IMG00091-20100527-1505.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476657301340336274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Museum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAD-zvyfKiI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/3kGfqSkkIRI/s1600/IMG00093-20100527-1507.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAD-zvyfKiI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/3kGfqSkkIRI/s320/IMG00093-20100527-1507.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476657311837530658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Basker outside the museum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAD-zT1GGII/AAAAAAAAAjI/fQ7pZ_xiwHI/s1600/IMG00092-20100527-1505.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAD-zT1GGII/AAAAAAAAAjI/fQ7pZ_xiwHI/s320/IMG00092-20100527-1505.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476657304332277890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And on my way home i thought that the sky is so blue that I should take pictures of it lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAD_PxKxIgI/AAAAAAAAAkA/QeqpyJQ3b2g/s1600/IMG00095-20100527-1819.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAD_Prt_4TI/AAAAAAAAAj4/_Nvk_F84CBE/s1600/IMG00097-20100527-1819.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAD_Prt_4TI/AAAAAAAAAj4/_Nvk_F84CBE/s320/IMG00097-20100527-1819.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476657791781298482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAD_Pdf2ZiI/AAAAAAAAAjw/H0wjzqFpBJ8/s1600/IMG00098-20100527-1820.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAD_Pdf2ZiI/AAAAAAAAAjw/H0wjzqFpBJ8/s320/IMG00098-20100527-1820.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476657787963860514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAD_PBDEtSI/AAAAAAAAAjo/OgDobsGnZ7Q/s1600/IMG00099-20100527-1820.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAD_PBDEtSI/AAAAAAAAAjo/OgDobsGnZ7Q/s320/IMG00099-20100527-1820.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476657780326970658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAD-0Y4n7cI/AAAAAAAAAjg/xcW0t7i8iTs/s1600/IMG00095-20100527-1819.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAD-0Y4n7cI/AAAAAAAAAjg/xcW0t7i8iTs/s320/IMG00095-20100527-1819.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476657322869124546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAD-z9dDKxI/AAAAAAAAAjY/WdGZoTSnvG0/s1600/IMG00094-20100527-1819.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAD-z9dDKxI/AAAAAAAAAjY/WdGZoTSnvG0/s320/IMG00094-20100527-1819.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476657315505711890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAD-zvyfKiI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/3kGfqSkkIRI/s1600/IMG00093-20100527-1507.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When I reach home this is what I found of Gyp in my bedroom HAHAHAH waiting for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAD-zT1GGII/AAAAAAAAAjI/fQ7pZ_xiwHI/s1600/IMG00092-20100527-1505.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAD-T8ML4HI/AAAAAAAAAio/amrGLOU1-XM/s1600/IMG00086-20100521-1804.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAD-T8ML4HI/AAAAAAAAAio/amrGLOU1-XM/s320/IMG00086-20100521-1804.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476656765410730098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ohkay buai!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAD-ThgP5FI/AAAAAAAAAig/4M2qCJU29s4/s1600/IMG00076-20100519-1156.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/TAD-Tf0nZcI/AAAAAAAAAiY/S6osH32w9bM/s1600/IMG00073-20100518-1511.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-5461540189285797857?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/5461540189285797857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=5461540189285797857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/5461540189285797857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/5461540189285797857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2010/05/blue-sky.html' title='「 青いあの空」'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i976.photobucket.com/albums/ae245/x3timeformetofly/Photography%20x3/th_dfgndlgn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-4435679813239076746</id><published>2010-05-27T01:40:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T03:09:33.269+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life's Fragile</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S_1vjCJCMWI/AAAAAAAAAhw/9XNnJvr6Yi4/s1600/23098_544168854_6284_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;The stars will cry the blackest tears tonight. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;R.I.P. to Zany. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S_1vjCJCMWI/AAAAAAAAAhw/9XNnJvr6Yi4/s1600/23098_544168854_6284_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S_1vjCJCMWI/AAAAAAAAAhw/9XNnJvr6Yi4/s320/23098_544168854_6284_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475655369613259106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Vietnamese student of my school was pronounced dead yesterday. She was pretty and I could say that she was clever, accepted to one of the top university in London. Life was good for her, but too bad it didn't give her a second chance. Was hit by a car while crossing the road in front of our school, and died in the hospital. One moment you can achieve everything and the next moment you're gone. Life's really fragile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's a nobody to me, but I felt a pity for loosing such a girl really. Her friends set up a memorial table for her. The one seen on TV, with pictures and signatures on the table surrounded by candles. I wanted to take a picture but dammit, my phone has no battery. Seriously bb suck man, can't even last for a day +_+ sony could at least last for 2 days or more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh, anyway, Rest In Peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-4435679813239076746?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/4435679813239076746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=4435679813239076746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/4435679813239076746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/4435679813239076746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2010/05/lifes-fragile.html' title='Life&apos;s Fragile'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S_1vjCJCMWI/AAAAAAAAAhw/9XNnJvr6Yi4/s72-c/23098_544168854_6284_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-245748620475470726</id><published>2010-05-23T19:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T20:39:32.197+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/photography" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 383px; height: 338px;" src="http://i457.photobucket.com/albums/qq292/30stm_07/ph.jpg" alt="photography Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I just haven't met you yet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Summer &lt;/span&gt;has finally arrived and the temperature finally hits 20 degrees and above! I noticed that the first sign of summer is the dandelion's seed dispersion. Everywhere. You can see these little fluffy speck in the air dancing merrily. Near the garden, in bus, in the train and in the classroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohkay buai, me collecting pictures to blog first!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-245748620475470726?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/245748620475470726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=245748620475470726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/245748620475470726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/245748620475470726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2010/05/summer.html' title='Summer~'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-7003322682657020308</id><published>2010-05-13T02:58:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T03:39:03.639+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Masquerade Parade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/cupcake" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i214.photobucket.com/albums/cc200/Zom-bee/cupcakes/cupcake2.jpg" alt="cupcake Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Cause if you're not really here, then I don't wana be either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't sleep well yesterday. I laid on my bed with my sleeping mask on at 11pm trying to shut my eyes and drift to my wonderful paradise. But I just couldn't sleep, idk why. Sat up wide awake, got up and stared at the mirror. Then I thought I could dig my wardrobe a little and see what I will wear tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tried out dress, skirts and shorts.&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(YES DRESS AND SKIRTS.)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Then I picked out tights, shorts .. and wondering what top to match the &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;red checkered shoes&lt;/span&gt;. Nothing. LOL. I seriously think that my wardrobe is lacking of clothes really. So I google up &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;"tights and shorts look"&lt;/span&gt;. The only picture that fascinates me is this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S-r-ZmGkT9I/AAAAAAAAAhg/4_UA8JVhLfE/s1600/tights4-thumb-440x660-21532.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 253px; height: 378px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S-r-ZmGkT9I/AAAAAAAAAhg/4_UA8JVhLfE/s320/tights4-thumb-440x660-21532.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470464413073166290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.denimology.com/2009/10/street_style_trend_-_denim_shorts_tights.php"&gt;Credits;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Black military jacket!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;♥ I wanna get that.&lt;br /&gt;But still this didn't match my red checkered shoes, so I googled&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;"tights and shorts with converse"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, not really productive I'd say. I tried out the tights and did &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pick-and-match&lt;/span&gt; until suddenly, I realized,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "Oh shit! It's gonna be freezing 10degrees tomorrow." &lt;/span&gt;Therefore there goes my shorts and tights project hahaha~ 10 degrees was enough to freeze me. Not the coldness, the freaking wind did me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could always wear that on warmer days. Then still not feeling sleepy, I took some random pictures in my PJs! Hahaha. My &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cute&lt;/span&gt; pink printed pigs pajamas!~ HAHAHAHA. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S-r7j_SxUQI/AAAAAAAAAhY/3SmvDv66bOs/s1600/DSC00079%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S-r7j_SxUQI/AAAAAAAAAhY/3SmvDv66bOs/s320/DSC00079%5B1%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470461293099045122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Doctor @ work!! Hahaha~ Joker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e)  {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S-r7jVnQtNI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/PThvT-BVBgM/s1600/DSC00084%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S-r7jVnQtNI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/PThvT-BVBgM/s320/DSC00084%5B1%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470461281910699218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S-r7JuTT7oI/AAAAAAAAAhI/hyvSBTbd818/s1600/DSC00094%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S-r7JuTT7oI/AAAAAAAAAhI/hyvSBTbd818/s320/DSC00094%5B1%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470460841861312130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S-r7JUw7OcI/AAAAAAAAAhA/-l8W30zOE-U/s1600/DSC00099%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S-r7JUw7OcI/AAAAAAAAAhA/-l8W30zOE-U/s320/DSC00099%5B1%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470460835006200258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S-r7IavQrBI/AAAAAAAAAg4/rf4Wk79Bz00/s1600/DSC00106%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S-r7IavQrBI/AAAAAAAAAg4/rf4Wk79Bz00/s320/DSC00106%5B1%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470460819429960722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S-r7IAh9hOI/AAAAAAAAAgw/cal90wGA-gE/s1600/DSC00107%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S-r7IAh9hOI/AAAAAAAAAgw/cal90wGA-gE/s320/DSC00107%5B1%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470460812394857698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Diligently brushing teeth fakely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S-r7Hy3amDI/AAAAAAAAAgo/PFIXVWdvBn8/s1600/DSC00108%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S-r7Hy3amDI/AAAAAAAAAgo/PFIXVWdvBn8/s320/DSC00108%5B1%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470460808726747186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Trying to act sleepy but I think that failed terribly hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've started using sleeping mask cause of the fact that I'm afraid to open my eyes in the dark - and alone in the room lol. So I use the mask as an excuse so that I would not be staring at the dark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this is my first self-camwhorin' session with myself. HAHAHAHA. I don't usually take self shots you know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-7003322682657020308?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/7003322682657020308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=7003322682657020308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/7003322682657020308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/7003322682657020308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2010/05/masquerade-parade.html' title='Masquerade Parade'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i214.photobucket.com/albums/cc200/Zom-bee/cupcakes/th_cupcake2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-8470271591103699419</id><published>2010-05-08T22:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T22:54:33.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gyp</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/black%20and%20white" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 403px; height: 269px;" src="http://i778.photobucket.com/albums/yy65/amyjayne10/Black%20and%20White/9c670141.jpg" alt="Black and White Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Buried myself alive from the inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here to post some pictures~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S-V1V_qKg3I/AAAAAAAAAgg/JdcRqSBwR-o/s1600/DSC00074%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S-V1VrDIyXI/AAAAAAAAAgY/E-cSFczN9ps/s1600/DSC00075%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S-V1VrDIyXI/AAAAAAAAAgY/E-cSFczN9ps/s320/DSC00075%5B1%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468906337704921458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is Gyp. Lurcher breed, 6 years old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S-V1U8KM4GI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/ttuZ43gUkCE/s1600/DSC00076%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S-V1U8KM4GI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/ttuZ43gUkCE/s320/DSC00076%5B1%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468906325118083170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Full body Gyp! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we're eating, chicken or ice-cream&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (his favourites)&lt;/span&gt;, he always come by to me and rest his head on my lap and give the sparkling innocent eyes lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S-V1V_qKg3I/AAAAAAAAAgg/JdcRqSBwR-o/s1600/DSC00074%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S-V1V_qKg3I/AAAAAAAAAgg/JdcRqSBwR-o/s320/DSC00074%5B1%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468906343237321586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is Jirayu's cute home slippers! And whenever I walk its eyes wobbles!! HAHAHAA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohkay end!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-8470271591103699419?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/8470271591103699419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=8470271591103699419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/8470271591103699419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/8470271591103699419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2010/05/gyp.html' title='Gyp'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i778.photobucket.com/albums/yy65/amyjayne10/Black%20and%20White/th_9c670141.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-7844056171320073322</id><published>2010-05-05T03:19:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T05:07:37.942+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HA-HA ROAD.</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/_NuCl1mfQjso/S-BzyfHGwnI/AAAAAAAAAgA/pi4pkrHKMDY/s1600/3740335713_cba5ac8eec.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 370px; height: 250px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S-BzyfHGwnI/AAAAAAAAAgA/pi4pkrHKMDY/s320/3740335713_cba5ac8eec.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467497258809737842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This joker road is near my house lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm just a shipwreck here at your shore. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to my friend's residence during our lunch break today to slack &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(much better than idle in school for 1 hour). &lt;/span&gt;Jirayuu, my thai classmate and Ize his friend. Then Jirayuu was telling how much better anime is than korean drama and goes on saying that there's a really nice anime-jap drama called nodame. I asked what was it about, then he say:&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; "About music. A guy conductor and a girl, she is a&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; pen*s&lt;/span&gt;.."&lt;/span&gt; He stopped to think then he said&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; "PIANIST!!"&lt;/span&gt; then he laughed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I heard that I laughed so hard and went rolling on the bed!! HAHAHAHAA. Can't stop laughing. It was so damn funny and I still can't stop laughing now when I remember it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-7844056171320073322?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/7844056171320073322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=7844056171320073322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/7844056171320073322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/7844056171320073322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2010/05/ha-ha-road.html' title='HA-HA ROAD.'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S-BzyfHGwnI/AAAAAAAAAgA/pi4pkrHKMDY/s72-c/3740335713_cba5ac8eec.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-7724592202326509986</id><published>2010-05-03T04:02:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T04:30:33.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pink Petals &amp; Grey Skies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/black%20and%20white" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 301px; height: 407px;" src="http://i881.photobucket.com/albums/ac11/theboudicca70/Black%20And%20White/unemployment.jpg" alt="Unemployment Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;One day I'll fly away, leave all this to yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's spring time here. Flowers bloom and leaves grow. The best part is the blossoms. Loving the pink trees here although I'm not a big fan of the colour pink. It rained for the whole morning today, as it sings &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Sunday morning rain is falling~" &lt;/span&gt;It was cold and so freaking windy. Even the heater failed to keep me warm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was watching TV, a gust of wind swept and I saw the trees in the garden sway frantically with the wind. Then pink petals start to rain down from the blossom, giving me the most pleasant sight ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S93dS0UsouI/AAAAAAAAAf4/CVu2WKwXbR0/s1600/DSC00056%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S93dS0UsouI/AAAAAAAAAf4/CVu2WKwXbR0/s320/DSC00056%5B1%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466768838050489058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;By the streets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S93b1LQu02I/AAAAAAAAAfA/29arOeA8qIg/s1600/DSC00068%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S93b1LQu02I/AAAAAAAAAfA/29arOeA8qIg/s320/DSC00068%5B1%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466767229300167522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In the garden, there's a lone blossom tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S93b2BxVBHI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/-qvMqPEJtFo/s1600/DSC00062%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S93b2BxVBHI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/-qvMqPEJtFo/s320/DSC00062%5B1%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466767243932402802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pink petals everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S93b0-7onBI/AAAAAAAAAe4/9lX2PPWzAKo/s1600/DSC00070%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S93b0-7onBI/AAAAAAAAAe4/9lX2PPWzAKo/s320/DSC00070%5B1%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466767225990454290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pink petals and more pink petals!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S93b1mZLv3I/AAAAAAAAAfI/zXdVfKA7VIs/s1600/DSC00065%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S93b1mZLv3I/AAAAAAAAAfI/zXdVfKA7VIs/s320/DSC00065%5B1%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466767236583374706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and some random pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S93dSe2xVRI/AAAAAAAAAfw/7OGCx27Zris/s1600/DSC00057%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S93dSe2xVRI/AAAAAAAAAfw/7OGCx27Zris/s320/DSC00057%5B1%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466768832287823122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On my way to schooool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S93dSJcgpbI/AAAAAAAAAfo/OrICGLLGWDg/s1600/DSC00059%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S93dSJcgpbI/AAAAAAAAAfo/OrICGLLGWDg/s320/DSC00059%5B1%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466768826540533170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My homestay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S93dRcwxP7I/AAAAAAAAAfY/3D7HBln5UFU/s1600/DSC00061%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S93dRcwxP7I/AAAAAAAAAfY/3D7HBln5UFU/s320/DSC00061%5B1%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466768814545911730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The dining room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ohkay done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-7724592202326509986?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/7724592202326509986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=7724592202326509986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/7724592202326509986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/7724592202326509986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2010/05/pink-petals-grey-skies.html' title='Pink Petals &amp; Grey Skies'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i881.photobucket.com/albums/ac11/theboudicca70/Black%20And%20White/th_unemployment.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-8303719737453911206</id><published>2010-04-27T03:47:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T04:53:33.761+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Firsts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/photography" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 336px; height: 447px;" src="http://i421.photobucket.com/albums/pp297/bare0809/GoneFishing-Photog.jpg" alt="Gone Fishing Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Four years, you think for sure that's all you've got to endure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had my first class today and it was .. oohkay. Not that bad, not that good either. I followed my housemate to school and errr .. I still don't think I can rmb the way tmr. Anyway when I first stepped in my school, it was like a fashion parade thing all over everywhere. I saw high heels, stockings, baggy pants, hip-hop style, dyed hair and everything. There's even one lion headed guy. Totally like a lion, 100% lion's mane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was attending the induction thingee and there's like 10 or more people -&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; the newbies&lt;/span&gt;. There was 3 Koreans, 1 Japanese, some Germans and some idk what country. No Chinese. All were like in the age of 20-30, I'm the only 17. Feeling so inferior, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were doing our usual stuff, queuing for our student cards to be made.&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (Mine is so ugly lor, my hair was pinned up and messy and looked like one botak woman, severe hair loss or sth)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Then I heard two chinese guys were like saying &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Which one, which one?"&lt;/span&gt; This is like the absolute question when your friend is going to pick up some passing by girl. Sigh. It's like they came here to pick up girls rather than to study. A moment later, I was right, they asked for the Japanese girl's number. Hahaha~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got my student card, time table and I was ready for class. But I got lost in the small building cause my class doesn't have a goddamn number but they did put a room number on my time table. Anyway, I met the 2 classmate, the other which they say only takes physics and math. Today was only Chem and Bio. One name Neu (or New) from Thailand, one Reema from err forgot. Seemed to be suffering from short term memory these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S9XxsO_HZ8I/AAAAAAAAAeo/6g4sudEgCIA/s1600/DSC00047%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S9XxsO_HZ8I/AAAAAAAAAeo/6g4sudEgCIA/s320/DSC00047%5B1%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464539465123325890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The class &amp;amp; the my classmate. They're 18-19. &amp;amp; the board you see upfront is so damn cool!! It's like electronic white board, no ink is needed, just mechanic markers and duster!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, classes ends at 5pm usually and this is so freaking tired. I don't even think I can join any activities or whatever shit I was planning. My eyes are like flickering now when it's only 9pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the day ended, I went to the library to borrow some physics guide. Then when I went down stairs, I was shocked to see my housemates! They said they were worried I got lost so they waited for me~ how nice!! This is like the true gentlemen. HAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some random peektoos you might wana see :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S9XvqI4yFKI/AAAAAAAAAeY/tiajqHRe350/s1600/DSC00049%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S9XvqI4yFKI/AAAAAAAAAeY/tiajqHRe350/s320/DSC00049%5B1%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464537230103155874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The face of England, OLD BUILDINGS!! See the sky is almost completely clear i guess - no volcanic ash!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S9Xvp5XHo0I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/0shJ1yf2nf8/s1600/DSC00050%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S9Xvp5XHo0I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/0shJ1yf2nf8/s320/DSC00050%5B1%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464537225935430466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Entrance of my homestay house. Prettaye and kinda narrow uh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S9XvpNOJ2FI/AAAAAAAAAeI/d1RLUGcXbXc/s1600/DSC00053%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S9XvpNOJ2FI/AAAAAAAAAeI/d1RLUGcXbXc/s320/DSC00053%5B1%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464537214086666322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Toilet. Damn small.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S9Xvojuq5wI/AAAAAAAAAeA/yXa1VIw1iK8/s1600/DSC00054%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S9Xvojuq5wI/AAAAAAAAAeA/yXa1VIw1iK8/s320/DSC00054%5B1%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464537202948761346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Shower cubical. Damn small too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah that's all~~ tooooodles!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-8303719737453911206?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/8303719737453911206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=8303719737453911206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/8303719737453911206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/8303719737453911206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2010/04/firsts.html' title='Firsts'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S9XxsO_HZ8I/AAAAAAAAAeo/6g4sudEgCIA/s72-c/DSC00047%5B1%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-7129396906973227422</id><published>2010-04-25T03:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T14:47:27.341+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rooms</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S9NEYJjbPtI/AAAAAAAAAdY/5yf2Kld_WT0/s1600/DSC00042%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/photography" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 415px; height: 310px;" src="http://i651.photobucket.com/albums/uu240/Zackterryphotos/photography/poochpath.jpg" alt="doggieday Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;The whole earth falls to its knees, at the sound of Your beautiful name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heeeeyy~ After all that I've been through, this is finally a happy ending. I reached London two days ago and stayed a night in my sister's rented room. Her house mates are so great hahar~ Then there's one Pakistan friend of my sister's that brought some delicious buttered chickens and prata her mother cooked, shiok to the max man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is her bedroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S9NEYUQwL0I/AAAAAAAAAdg/bCXHBCR6at8/s1600/DSC00043%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S9NEYUQwL0I/AAAAAAAAAdg/bCXHBCR6at8/s320/DSC00043%5B1%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463785957477068610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opposite of the bed there's like many many shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S9NEYJjbPtI/AAAAAAAAAdY/5yf2Kld_WT0/s1600/DSC00042%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then here comes my bed +_+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S9NEYjtgOaI/AAAAAAAAAdo/6BaQ1VO51dY/s1600/DSC00044%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S9NEYjtgOaI/AAAAAAAAAdo/6BaQ1VO51dY/s320/DSC00044%5B1%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463785961624189346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;LOL not really fabulous but comfy I say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S9NEZcjtQMI/AAAAAAAAAdw/l2nJijgrIcI/s1600/DSC00045%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S9NEZcjtQMI/AAAAAAAAAdw/l2nJijgrIcI/s320/DSC00045%5B1%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463785976883921090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The study table w the heater below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S9NEZqsN3zI/AAAAAAAAAd4/E5KzkNPNRtk/s1600/DSC00046%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S9NEZqsN3zI/AAAAAAAAAd4/E5KzkNPNRtk/s320/DSC00046%5B1%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463785980677709618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And my full-of-rubbish wardrobe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I joined the homestay today. The hosts are really damn friendly and I like my room. Haha as in, it's good that I'm taking the whole room mauhahaha! I'm suppose to share it with another girl but since there's no more girls for this term, then I'll be conquering this whole room! I've got my whole damn privacy woohoo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beside the host, Marie and Wally, there's 3 more guys living under the same roof.&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; Frederico&lt;/span&gt;, an Italian graduate student. Tall like a giant and playful like a little kid.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt; Aaron&lt;/span&gt;, a 19 year old Chinese A Level student. Looked like a practical chinese, not much to comment. Errr. The third came from Kazakhstan or something. Taking his master this year. His name is. Damn hard to remember .. I forgotten his name. Hehehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All so gentlemanly sigh. Then I'm like so chao ah lian hahahahha. Like compared to their gentlemanly-ness, I'm like the impolite girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there's Gyp, the dog. Huge and playful like Frederico. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah that's all~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-7129396906973227422?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/7129396906973227422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=7129396906973227422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/7129396906973227422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/7129396906973227422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2010/04/rooms.html' title='Rooms'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i651.photobucket.com/albums/uu240/Zackterryphotos/photography/th_poochpath.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-8667586457482469467</id><published>2010-04-21T22:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T23:22:34.938+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fate or Will.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/bokeh" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/photography" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i234.photobucket.com/albums/ee91/Gypsy48/Cats/19-wild-animal-photography.jpg" alt="Cat on Fence Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Is it just fate, or is it God's will? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;First it was my&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; Visa&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rejected, insufficient documents and finally submitted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&amp;amp; then it was the&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-style: italic;"&gt;volcanic ash&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even nature is going against me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the airline prioritize the delayed customers from 15 April onwards and I'm pushed back to 4th May. I contacted the school, but they said that 26th April is the latest date I can reach, and after that day, I will have to take the next intake. There's no more ****ing seat available before 26th April.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'M DOOMED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People, airline and even nature is against me. Problems after problems arise after the next. Is God playing games with me? 'Cause if He is, I'm telling him I can't no longer bear playing it. I'm sorry to question Him. But .. this is too unbearable. Sigh, but I guess this is His will, and His will is my fate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Let Your will be done. I shall trust in You wholeheartedly to lead me as You wish. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sick, and over with this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-8667586457482469467?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/8667586457482469467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=8667586457482469467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/8667586457482469467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/8667586457482469467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2010/04/fate-or-will.html' title='Fate or Will.'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i234.photobucket.com/albums/ee91/Gypsy48/Cats/th_19-wild-animal-photography.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-4708829425158635154</id><published>2010-04-16T22:02:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T00:52:07.202+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Visa Out!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/forest" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 506px; height: 302px;" src="http://i919.photobucket.com/albums/ad40/Stradlinphotos/forest.jpg" alt="forest Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;When all hope is lost, all I need is Jesus. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah just wana stop by and post a picture of the visa. Harharh I looked so nub.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S8iM7B5WFsI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/brTtQHNTFPc/s1600/DSC00044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S8iM7B5WFsI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/brTtQHNTFPc/s320/DSC00044.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460769493935855298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-4708829425158635154?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/4708829425158635154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=4708829425158635154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/4708829425158635154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/4708829425158635154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2010/04/visa-out.html' title='Visa Out!'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S8iM7B5WFsI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/brTtQHNTFPc/s72-c/DSC00044.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-7339029596014027920</id><published>2010-04-14T15:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T15:33:34.561+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fly, Fly, You Fly to the Sky.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/photography" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 313px; height: 415px;" src="http://i795.photobucket.com/albums/yy236/ja-enzosy/photography/photography2.jpg" alt="photography Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Awake and unafraid, asleep or dead. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;6 days more. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's 10.52am in Jakarta. Visa release will be at noon usually, I can't seemed to wait for time to pass so slowly~ The expected day for the release would be &lt;s&gt;today&lt;/s&gt; tomorrow. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;9 days&lt;/span&gt; have passed since I've submitted my re-application. Means that tomorrow will be the 10th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;I've packed;&lt;/span&gt; my luggage looks like as if it contains some nuclear bomb that's going to set off at anytime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;I've bought the tickets;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I decided to take the risk. The flight will be on &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;21st April 2010&lt;/span&gt;, on ETIHAD. Route: Jakarta - Abu Dhabi - London. Transit at Abu Dhabi for 2 hours. I'm glad that it's not 6 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now if there's one thing left to do, it's to get my passport back with the Visa on it. Fuuuh, really freaking nervous.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-7339029596014027920?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/7339029596014027920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=7339029596014027920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/7339029596014027920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/7339029596014027920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2010/04/fly-fly-you-fly-to-sky.html' title='Fly, Fly, You Fly to the Sky.'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i795.photobucket.com/albums/yy236/ja-enzosy/photography/th_photography2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-8287640753381742289</id><published>2010-04-13T18:26:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T17:12:58.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shred of Hope</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/photography" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 438px; height: 300px;" src="http://i309.photobucket.com/albums/kk370/xstephyxgoesxrawrx/Photography/z75883923.jpg" alt="Photography Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;The first one is the worst one when it comes to broken heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've gotta start packing and buying stuff :D I'm not really 100% sure that my Visa will be out soon, or even come out. But today I saw a shred of hope, that got me jumping elatedly. Even it's a little, it still counts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I received a phone call from the embassy yesterday about my Visa. They said that I need to ask my school for a new Confirmation of Acceptance for Studies (CAS) letter and hand it to them as I've already used my previous CAS number for the last application and thus it became invalid. - There I was standing, dumbstruck. My mind went completely blank, echoing voices .. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;"CAS. CAS. CAS .." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had expected it to be out yesterday, but since the call, I was disappointed, angry and anguished. Why didn't they call me on Thursday or Friday? I blamed them for being inefficient and slow. I cursed them as &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Epitome of Bitches from hell"&lt;/span&gt; on facebook. I quietly hoped they die. I really did. Wrath poisoned my mind like a venom within the split second after the call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I absentmindedly called my sister in UK to ask her for help, spam e-mailed the student advisor in my school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Dear Linda,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe that my sister Diana had contacted you this morning. Sorry, but I had to email you again as I am worried that I cant make it to UK in time before April 26th. My re-application is pending and the Embassy in Jakarta told me that I have to hand them the new CAS by tomorrow before they close, which is 3pm Jakarta time. I hope you can send me the CAS number as soon as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial Black,Geneva,Arial,Sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Thank you. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desperate and helpless, it was still 6.35AM in UK. My sister said that schools open at 9AM usually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They didn't do me a CAS by that day, instead the school said they need 24hours or more to produce another CAS. That means I'll have to wait for another 2 days to submit my CAS to the embassy. My heart sank even deeper, what can I do but to wait?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I check my e-mail regularly, almost hourly. 1AM, awoken by mosquito bites, I crawled out of bed and went to the computer. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;0 New Message.&lt;/span&gt; I was very sure that they will not produce it by today. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;8AM. 9AM. 10AM. 11AM. 12PM. 1PM. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;0. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2PM. With 6 hours time difference from Jakarta to UK, it's 8AM. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Nah, they haven't even open yet, what am I expecting really? &lt;/span&gt;Then it was 2.10PM when I received &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;(1) New Message&lt;/span&gt;. I opened and sure it was, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;BELLERBYS COLLEGE&lt;/span&gt;! That really showed that the student advisor really cared. I jumped and shouted &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jie, Jie, Jie, Jie!! &lt;/span&gt; Printed the CAS and rushed like a madwoman to the embassy. Aside from the damned jam, everything else went perfectly fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom said that almost the same case happened to my sister and the Visa came out 2 days later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Here I am, a happy monkey now waiting for my Visa! HAHAHAHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-8287640753381742289?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/8287640753381742289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=8287640753381742289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/8287640753381742289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/8287640753381742289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2010/04/shred-of-hope.html' title='Shred of Hope'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i309.photobucket.com/albums/kk370/xstephyxgoesxrawrx/Photography/th_z75883923.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-1546534661836823839</id><published>2010-04-10T11:22:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T13:40:10.091+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Air Tickets.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/droplet" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 481px; height: 342px;" src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b367/Collective_Genius/Other/Depression/4acbd64a.jpg" alt="Water Droplet Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ewwww, some liquid. I'm guessing it's&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Ice Blended OREO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;?? HAHRHAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;So darling, save the last dance for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shit, can I panic a little bit more? This is like the shittiest days of my life, man. How screwed up can it be? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Got rejected, wasted money, waste time .. late for school .. missing out classes .. can't catch up ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; failing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ARGHHHH CAN'T STOP STRESSING AND WORRYING OVER IT Y'KNOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND THE BLOODY AIRTICKETS ARE SO FEEKING EXPENSIVE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qatar, Etihad, &lt;s&gt;Emirates&lt;/s&gt;, Singapore Airlines, &lt;s&gt;Lufthansa&lt;/s&gt;? They don't fly everyday y'know, I'll have to worry about the price first. It's like the price is hiking to heaven when it comes to last minute decision. Mom said to delay my flight for a better price. That means I'll be prolly taking the 21st flight or something, which is ... &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;saddening. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;TRAGIC. DEVASTATING! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(as Afro always say)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;But wait!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My visa is not even out yet, worrying bout the tickets will be the second part. Sigh. Really 'am praying hard that it will come out on Monday, &amp;amp; WITH THE &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;____ VISA STICKER ON MY PASSPORT&lt;/span&gt;. @!^%@S#*(!&amp;amp;A@$!) #@C$&amp;amp;! !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;PS. Pray for me! ): &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-1546534661836823839?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/1546534661836823839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=1546534661836823839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/1546534661836823839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/1546534661836823839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2010/04/air-tickets.html' title='Air Tickets.'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-9069350695302632073</id><published>2010-04-07T20:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T20:57:41.662+08:00</updated><title type='text'>UKVisa II !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/surreal%20art" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 462px; height: 346px;" src="http://i270.photobucket.com/albums/jj105/swolleneyeballs/Drawings/Computer%20Art/surrealcomplete.jpg" alt="surreal art Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;My gift is my song, and this one's for you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HA! SCREW YA.&lt;br /&gt;I've just submitted my visa application (again)! I came to the application center like 4 times? Until the counselors know my face. Sigh, the counselor said that there's a risk of getting another refusal cause of my bank book stuff, =_= not enough days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&gt;The&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; dang money&lt;/span&gt; must stay immobile for &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;28 freaking days&lt;/span&gt; which I did not fulfill this requirement cause I just created my damn pass book after my first rejection. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Idiots. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haish, what to do. I really have not much choices left.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; No, I don't  have a choice.&lt;/span&gt; Either go to school by next week or go to school &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;next  year&lt;/span&gt;. Damn. Life's a bistch. And rules are mama bistch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohkay that's for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-9069350695302632073?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/9069350695302632073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=9069350695302632073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/9069350695302632073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/9069350695302632073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2010/04/ukvisa-ii.html' title='UKVisa II !'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-4838185359336907933</id><published>2010-03-26T17:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T17:13:11.607+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kill Me,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/rain" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 319px; height: 322px;" src="http://i0006.photobucket.com/albums/0006/findstuff22/Best%20Images/Photography/umbrella-11.jpg" alt="rain Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Life's a bitch but sadly it has to go on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY VISA IS REJECTED! ARGHHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KILL ME, FML! LOL. WHAT THE HELLLLLLLLLLLL. HOW CAN THEY DO THIS TO ME!&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna be late for school larh! Screw it man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna try again on Monday, fml. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FMLFMLFMLFMLFMLFMLFMLF ARRRRRRRRRRRRGHHH!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-4838185359336907933?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/4838185359336907933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=4838185359336907933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/4838185359336907933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/4838185359336907933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2010/03/kill-me.html' title='Kill Me,'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-1010109866766225848</id><published>2010-03-25T19:23:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T21:06:53.102+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rage Of Angels.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/silhouette" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i225.photobucket.com/albums/dd116/ilovegreen297/silhouettewindow.jpg" alt="silhouette Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Gracious replaced by greed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a happy little &lt;s&gt;fish&lt;/s&gt; monkey now! 'Cause I found myself stuff to do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've started reading a book, which my sister bought LONG LONG ago. Stumble upon it while rampaging my luggage. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Rage of Angels by Sidney Sheldon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S6tOYw5blNI/AAAAAAAAAco/2yIHQbejgZ0/s1600/sid.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 194px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S6tOYw5blNI/AAAAAAAAAco/2yIHQbejgZ0/s320/sid.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452537961211729106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S6tOZb59ryI/AAAAAAAAAcw/_mDUS4i-okA/s1600/sid2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 310px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S6tOZb59ryI/AAAAAAAAAcw/_mDUS4i-okA/s320/sid2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452537972756688674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sidney Sheldon.&lt;br /&gt;I thought he was a she cause of the name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Anyways, the book was interesting in a way that the main character was fighting for justice &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(she is an attorney) &lt;/span&gt;to help other people in their misfortune. And it so happened that a mafia lord was interested in her. Blablahblah yeah I got absorbed much into it after reading a few pages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; it uses explicit languages like, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fuck&lt;/span&gt;. Yes, many of it. I was taken aback when I first came across that word in the book - like ... Why the hell is this book using &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fuck&lt;/span&gt;? And there was some sexual content too. So I came to realize that this is an adult book. LOL. I'm a bit slow huh, after coming up to page 210.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's ohkay!!&lt;/span&gt; I'm &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;nearly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; into adulthood anyway! &lt;/span&gt;HARHARHAR. Reading up reading up!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, Joe sent me some of his scanned math notes through e-mail. Was jolly happy! 'Cause now, I can start studying and practicing math! He had just sent 30 pages, uh. He said more to come next time. I'll gladly wait for it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I glanced through his notes once and I'm not sure if I can do it, anyway gotta try. Sigh, math.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Anyway, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;food for a thought. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;I am the beginning of the end. You can see me twice in a week but not in a day. Once in a year but twice in a decade.&lt;br /&gt;What am I?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone sent this to my sister and so she asked me. I've thought about it. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eclipse? Full moon? February 29th?&lt;/span&gt; Doesn't ring the bell.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-1010109866766225848?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/1010109866766225848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=1010109866766225848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/1010109866766225848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/1010109866766225848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2010/03/rage-of-angels.html' title='Rage Of Angels.'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S6tOYw5blNI/AAAAAAAAAco/2yIHQbejgZ0/s72-c/sid.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-593771940029246540</id><published>2010-03-21T21:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T22:04:59.107+08:00</updated><title type='text'>God Of Study!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S6YcnVW2HHI/AAAAAAAAAcg/PktlfPV5268/s1600-h/url.htm"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/underwater" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 434px; height: 254px;" src="http://i183.photobucket.com/albums/x99/bungeeosc/underwater.jpg" alt="underwater Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Sometimes goodbye's the only way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Can I officially hate him? Ugh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Imma watching&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;God Of Study&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; heh heh heh cause I kept hearing it from Celine &amp;amp; Myvan so I was heavily influenced and thus bought the DVD to watch at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S6Ycm_F_vMI/AAAAAAAAAcY/hjD6MZHM4Dc/s1600-h/url1.htm"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 379px; height: 264px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S6Ycm_F_vMI/AAAAAAAAAcY/hjD6MZHM4Dc/s320/url1.htm" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451075855075753154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching it makes me want to study and and crave for math ... ... LOL. Their method of studying is really inhumane, like excessively exaggerated. But maybe they really had these crazy methods in Korea .. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S6YcnVW2HHI/AAAAAAAAAcg/PktlfPV5268/s1600-h/url.htm"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 396px; height: 242px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S6YcnVW2HHI/AAAAAAAAAcg/PktlfPV5268/s320/url.htm" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451075861052005490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The main cast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus Kim Sorro!! WHOOOOHOO. He's getting (Y)! The image of him I had when I was watching Family Outing and watching this movie had totally morphed 360 degrees LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway nowadays this lap top downloads like zoooooom! So happeh~ heh heh heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh btw, my mama don't let me go therezzz ): She said I went there last week, so can't alreadehhhhhhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laala. I felt like doing math. Lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-593771940029246540?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/593771940029246540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=593771940029246540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/593771940029246540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/593771940029246540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2010/03/sometimes-goodbyes-only-way.html' title='God Of Study!'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S6Ycm_F_vMI/AAAAAAAAAcY/hjD6MZHM4Dc/s72-c/url1.htm' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-7081825411664051733</id><published>2010-03-20T15:23:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T22:07:01.721+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reply</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/black%20and%20white" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i262.photobucket.com/albums/ii109/mandy_surfergirl91/Photography/LondonEmbankmentAtNight.jpg" alt="London Embankment At Night Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Break my heart for what break Yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARGH. I'm suppose to send Priya her reply buh buh buh .. my mom stole the letter (yet again)!! LOL AND BROUGHT IT BACK TO PAPUA! Sigh, she promised me to send it to the post office but I'm not so sure she would do it cause she's too preoccupied with office chores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. My dad is pissing me off with his &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;usual problem&lt;/span&gt; again. It's no use shedding fucking tears for him. He can't get enough of it, really. He's got some damned issues. Fuck it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-7081825411664051733?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/7081825411664051733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=7081825411664051733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/7081825411664051733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/7081825411664051733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2010/03/reply.html' title='Reply'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i262.photobucket.com/albums/ii109/mandy_surfergirl91/Photography/th_LondonEmbankmentAtNight.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-3034085087357619484</id><published>2010-03-19T18:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T18:29:10.458+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wohoo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/collage" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 324px; height: 324px;" src="http://i0006.photobucket.com/albums/0006/findstuff22/Best%20Images/Just%20For%20Fun/Just%20for%20Fun%20Adjusted/collage555.jpg" alt="collage Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I dare you to move. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;OHYEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just submited my &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;UKVisa&lt;/span&gt; applications along with a dozen of documents!! FELT SUCH A RELIEVE, like a fraction of load on my shoulders is gone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One load is gone, ana come by. SIGH. Life is full of shit really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm worried about my studies&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (especially when mine's accelerated) &lt;/span&gt;that if I could catch up, and with my ability, I'm doubting!!! ARGH! I heard A Levels mathematics is totally sick! Celine said so, EVEN JOE! Wtf, I'm totally going to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;_ail&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;TO HELL WITH MATHS! &lt;/span&gt; Wanted to buy some assessment books from SG, but hehehe TOO BUSY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;STRESS ARH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; RARAHOLALAROMAROMAMAGAGAOLALA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-3034085087357619484?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/3034085087357619484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=3034085087357619484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/3034085087357619484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/3034085087357619484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2010/03/wohoo.html' title='Wohoo.'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-8054956390822069618</id><published>2010-03-17T23:11:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T19:44:55.851+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Time Has Come</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/black%20and%20white" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i341.photobucket.com/albums/o366/anhanh_2008/white%20and%20black/B23.jpg" alt="qua &amp;amp;#273;&amp;amp;#432;&amp;amp;#7901;ng Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Found love beyond all reasons, You gave Your life You're all for me &amp;amp; called me Yours forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YEAH YARLOW!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just got back from 2 hectic days in SG, but it's worth the time. For every second that I spent there was what I've hoped and prayed for. The every touch, every conversation, every single little things that we've shared, it was so much fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 1,&lt;br /&gt;Reached SG around 11.40pm. There, at the gates, I SAW 4 OF 'EM! WAS SO HAPPY LIKE A... A... I don't know what, was indescribable. HEHEHE. Blablahblah we took a big taxi home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In the taxi.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S6D5ek0IlkI/AAAAAAAAAbw/j9R6lGx_0LY/s1600-h/DSC00043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S6D5ek0IlkI/AAAAAAAAAbw/j9R6lGx_0LY/s320/DSC00043.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449629852792034882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mad Chan in the house!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S6D5fka8v9I/AAAAAAAAAcA/d5SY-NAW6hU/s1600-h/DSC00049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S6D5fka8v9I/AAAAAAAAAcA/d5SY-NAW6hU/s320/DSC00049.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449629869866270674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sleepy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S6D5gdBl_XI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/L-uRuRbjrzw/s1600-h/DSC00046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S6D5gdBl_XI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/L-uRuRbjrzw/s320/DSC00046.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449629885060742514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;YAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S6D5fMYnMvI/AAAAAAAAAb4/dkIqBsIj86E/s1600-h/DSC00048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S6D5fMYnMvI/AAAAAAAAAb4/dkIqBsIj86E/s320/DSC00048.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449629863414018802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chan in her copyright pose. Old man shunning from flash!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The next day ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wake up early to play LAN w Thom, Jia Wei and Chan! L4D2 + CS. Pawn oldman YEAH! I came late hehehehehe. BUT I WOKE UP AT 8AM ORKAYZ. Then met Vicki, KH, Van, Huiling and CY in TPY Subway and ate lunch. CY MORE HANDSOME WITHOUT SPECS CAN. Harharhar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proceeded to East Coast Park and BLAAAADEEE. The roller blade shop guys quite handsome har. LOLOLOL. Anyway, old man skate like a pro canz, like chickin feeet. LOL. I fell on the ground 3 times, but luckily unhurt! ^^V Huiling fell on her butt twice lol, I know it's mean but really, I can't stop laughing!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glad to be skating again, with a bunch of my favorite friends and that's the best part of it! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jan &amp;amp; Leo joined in later on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met Crystal &amp;amp; Lynette on the way back and decided that we should go to Cheryl's house to have a DeScreamers gathering. Then went back to 13 bus stop to meet Celine. Discussed for awhile and so we all decided that WE should join the E2 for LAN. LOL............ Damn guilty lor ):&lt;br /&gt;1 hour - we assured ourselves that after that, we'll be heading to Cheryl's house to gather w Meryln as well .. but after 1hour we didn't go. MAKE ME EVEN MORE GUILTY! LOL. Keep calling and changing plans w Cheryl.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Heng she's not petty person. Phewh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spam quite a number of pics w Vick and Chan cam. GO FACEBOOK SEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came to the airport on time and checked in. Idle for awhile to wait for Ying. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;GATE OPEN. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;BOARDING.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;LAST CALL. &lt;/span&gt;Then I start panicking. WHERE'S YING?!! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(ah I told her the wrong gate lol) &lt;/span&gt;I rushed to her side while she walked to mine. Finally we've met after all the complication that happened yesterday. Celine, Chan and KH then came along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND SENT ME OFF.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE END :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MIZZING THEM LIKE &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HELL&lt;/span&gt; NOW. ARH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;PS. I'm not gonna pretend &amp;amp; I don't feel awkward. So don't be embarrassed!&lt;br /&gt;PS.S. Can't wait to hear news from Vicki. Hoooo~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-8054956390822069618?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/8054956390822069618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=8054956390822069618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/8054956390822069618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/8054956390822069618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2010/03/time-has-come.html' title='The Time Has Come'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i341.photobucket.com/albums/o366/anhanh_2008/white%20and%20black/th_B23.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-1166342270911088433</id><published>2010-03-15T11:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T15:36:21.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/photography" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i287.photobucket.com/albums/ll136/kawaiidesu_me/photography/tumblr_kuj1wuHCa91qzb7gjo1_500.jpg" alt="photography Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Let's go party like its your birthday! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HELLO PEOPLE!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I am going to Singapore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; today, tonight!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Plane flying at 8pm Jakarta time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHOOHOO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna stay for 2 days. Wednesday I'll be back in Jakarta to fix my bloodeh Visa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some rich people wants to deliver some food to Singapore but he can't go himself. So he have to have someone &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(ME) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;to send. LOL, he's gonna pay for my two way tickets! Hehe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-1166342270911088433?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/1166342270911088433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=1166342270911088433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/1166342270911088433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/1166342270911088433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2010/03/lets-go-party-like-its-your-birthday.html' title='Today!'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i287.photobucket.com/albums/ll136/kawaiidesu_me/photography/th_tumblr_kuj1wuHCa91qzb7gjo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-4675444903198094913</id><published>2010-03-13T00:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T11:17:00.385+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Webcam</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/photography" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 325px; height: 325px;" src="http://i0006.photobucket.com/albums/0006/findstuff22/Best%20Images/Photography/silouette1.jpg" alt="photography Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I'm your biggest fan, I'll follow you until you love me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEY! Posting some of the webcam session screenshots. DEDICATED TO CELINEOW AND SIVAPEEYA WHO MISSED IT! Heh heh hehhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S5pr8tbmH9I/AAAAAAAAAbg/ikwyxOFDktw/s1600-h/webcam5.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 107px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S5pr8tbmH9I/AAAAAAAAAbg/ikwyxOFDktw/s320/webcam5.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447785389989699538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;4 of us went online first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S5psVzadDCI/AAAAAAAAAbo/dKZ4SvL9UeE/s1600-h/webcam2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 192px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S5psVzadDCI/AAAAAAAAAbo/dKZ4SvL9UeE/s320/webcam2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447785821092252706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grace Crystal Cheryl&lt;br /&gt;Merlyn Cindy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look how screwed up Grace's Macbook cam is lololol. Merlyn's a web cam therefore can be excused, but Grace's $2,600 macbook?! NOO~ XD&lt;br /&gt;Don't you love you suan her~? Hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S5pr79WK8hI/AAAAAAAAAbY/B2gHj6-E1EU/s1600-h/webcam6.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 190px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S5pr79WK8hI/AAAAAAAAAbY/B2gHj6-E1EU/s320/webcam6.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447785377082044946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One brown dog settling on her pillow, one chao a lian and one ghost. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Merlyn had trouble w her cam/mic through the session so she didn't get to really webcam w us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heh got to gossip a little w them. Everyone was kinda sleepy and so didn't talk much. Crystal has school too, so we went off early~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH well, today I had sometime to check allkpop and I SAW BIG BANG~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/neQ0CKoALKY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/neQ0CKoALKY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gone back all over GD once again hehehehe~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-4675444903198094913?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/4675444903198094913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=4675444903198094913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/4675444903198094913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/4675444903198094913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2010/03/webcam.html' title='Webcam'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S5pr8tbmH9I/AAAAAAAAAbg/ikwyxOFDktw/s72-c/webcam5.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-8317862007033135567</id><published>2010-03-11T11:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T13:58:18.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'>UKVisa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/photography" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 424px; height: 291px;" src="http://i824.photobucket.com/albums/zz170/LaurenMyDarling/DSCN68763.jpg" alt="photography Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;So deep that it didn't even bleed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'M SHO HAPPEH TODAEH!!! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;ONE PIECE&lt;/span&gt; CAME OUT &lt;u&gt;EXTRA EARLEH&lt;/u&gt;! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I haven't have the chance to make my Visa yet. Either this document went missing or that document is needed. SIAN my flight is pushed back to April. So troublesome y'know. The UK Visa system changes almost every month! Sick man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope to get it as soon as possible!! RAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Having &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;cold war&lt;/span&gt; w dad. It has already been 3 days since I changed my attitude towards him. It's gonna last for long cause the scar he gave me&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ain't gonna heal so fast. I would really like to hold his hands and hug him but .. I just can't lie to myself that everything is alright. And he. He's acting like nothing has ever happened before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-8317862007033135567?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/8317862007033135567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=8317862007033135567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/8317862007033135567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/8317862007033135567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2010/03/ukvisa.html' title='UKVisa'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-8477292625569317356</id><published>2010-03-10T23:22:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T00:24:27.929+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trauma</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/black%20and%20white" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 306px; height: 306px;" src="http://i0006.photobucket.com/albums/0006/findstuff22/Best%20Images/Photography/blackwhite1.jpg" alt="black and white Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;And maybe it's true, that I can't live without you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trauma #1&lt;br /&gt;Almost had a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;car crash&lt;/span&gt; cause my aunt slept while driving through a highway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trauma #2&lt;br /&gt;Had to witness aunt being&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; physically abused&lt;/span&gt; - bashed, slapped and punched in the head, by her husband. This is the worst part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to run towards her, to protect her and scream at that bastard. But I did nothing .. just stood there and cry like one dummy. Only at the end I dared to step out, asked her in teary eyes if she was alright&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (obviously not), &lt;/span&gt;but she remained strong and said&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt; it's ohkay, I'm used to this&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; She'd carry on like this - for the sake of her kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She warned me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt; Cindy, you have to choose your partner wisely, there's more than what meets the eye. Find out about his family ; bad character tends to be passed on; drunkard, gambler, womanizer and abuser. Avoid to marry 客家人 (hakka, literally translated as guest people), a hundred broken marriage I counsel, 90 of them involves 客人.   &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;(That's just her opinion, please do not be offended. I understand that we cannot judge as the whole population. Some are bad, otherwise they're good.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I just thought that my aunt husband is a faggot/banci who dared to raise hands on a woman. Either he has got no balls, insane or his brains has got maggots.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-8477292625569317356?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/8477292625569317356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=8477292625569317356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/8477292625569317356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/8477292625569317356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2010/03/trauma.html' title='Trauma'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-7926259173693283895</id><published>2010-03-10T00:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T00:28:37.895+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Buseh</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/photography" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 418px; height: 283px;" src="http://i658.photobucket.com/albums/uu308/subduck/SUpictureballons.jpg" alt="Ballon Art Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;===&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Let's go back to the start. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seems like ages since I've blogged. Hehee, not my fault either y'know. I've been very busy since I got back from Papua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, I got back my brand new iPod loaded with my favourite music and dozens of Hillsong United albums.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I started to download all types of application and games to have a taste of what I've missed out. Bible comes first and 1 whole pages of games comes next. I spend almost every of my free time on the iPod, read Bible, play Zombieville or sometimes just idling while listening to the vibes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S5Zxl9soNGI/AAAAAAAAAbI/5B8AUCWj39A/s1600-h/Untitled.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S5Zxl9soNGI/AAAAAAAAAbI/5B8AUCWj39A/s320/Untitled.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446665696382039138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S5ZxlFZdU3I/AAAAAAAAAbA/80lf_cvB_So/s1600-h/Untitled1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S5ZxlFZdU3I/AAAAAAAAAbA/80lf_cvB_So/s320/Untitled1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446665681269248882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Caution: EXTREMELY addictive games above! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Subsequently, my cousins and aunts start to ask my family out. It's like a big reunion~~ I'm so glad that they did. Nothing much changed, everyone is like what they were ten years ago. Sam &amp;amp; Pat just as chubby, gorgeous Jessica the TV star cousin, playboy Randy who graduated from China, Aaron just as cute &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(except that he's more like a walking skeleton)&lt;/span&gt;, Aiai just as talkative and Kiki shockingly white as before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's more cousins I would like to meet, but apparently they are like scattered around Jakarta and it would be with much difficulties that we would actually meet up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh &amp;amp; I just finally met up with my mom's youngest bro who was in America all these while. He brought like 2 bags of .... &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;halloween treats and costumes.&lt;/span&gt; ROFL. Which were all grabbed by my other cousins and I'm left with none, except for the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Ring POP&lt;/span&gt;~~ Could do with some cheering up with that :D OH &amp;amp; he gave me some &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;bunny costume&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;big furry ears matched with white bow and one big bob tail at the butt&lt;/span&gt;. HAHAHAHA. Damn cute~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week, I had the worst trauma ever. Shall continue on the next post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*YAWNS. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nights!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-7926259173693283895?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/7926259173693283895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=7926259173693283895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/7926259173693283895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/7926259173693283895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2010/03/buseh.html' title='Buseh'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S5Zxl9soNGI/AAAAAAAAAbI/5B8AUCWj39A/s72-c/Untitled.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-1559426531200818233</id><published>2010-03-05T22:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T23:04:31.278+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Letter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No one can ever change my mind, cause I am what I am and I am what I like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'VE RECEIVED A LETTER FROM &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;PEEYA&lt;/span&gt; FINALLY!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehehe, I'm gonna write soon. SOON!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-1559426531200818233?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/1559426531200818233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=1559426531200818233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/1559426531200818233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/1559426531200818233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2010/03/letter.html' title='Letter'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-8496618387804017929</id><published>2010-02-25T00:30:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T05:41:03.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;SIGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone knows where to download Holy Bible for&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;jailbroken iPod Touch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iTunes didn't work, 4shared didn't work, apptrackr.org didn't work either!!&lt;br /&gt;I DON'T KNOW WHYY!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;WHEEERREEE ELSE??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should just read the real Holy Bible traditionally; just not fated to read iPod Touch Bibles ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-8496618387804017929?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/8496618387804017929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=8496618387804017929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/8496618387804017929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/8496618387804017929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post.html' title='-'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-5410439303005683049</id><published>2010-02-21T09:30:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T11:04:58.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Worst Flight Experience.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/aeroplane" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="'" src="http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a247/ready_eddy123/random/aeroplane.jpg" width="502" border="0" height="319" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;===&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Do you know that your love, is the sweetest sin?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Firstly, update smses from that Raoul guy who kinda stalks my mom or something ROFL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20022010;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; wy u so sexy u make me crazy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21022010; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Good morning Lili, I just fitness When you come Jakarta? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My mom kinda freaked out after receiving those messages HARHARHARHAR. I teased mom about him since then XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mom woke me up with her shocking decision a few days ago; &lt;i&gt;we're flying to Jakarta. &lt;/i&gt;With half of my conscious, I just told her to do it the next day or something. Then I got up abruptly, recalling what she had said. Jakarta. ROFL! I ran down and asked her twice what she had said, and she assured me that I didn't hear it wrong; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;Jakarta. Today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway we got our things packed and left in a rush &amp;amp; arrived at the airport on time but only to realize that our &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;flight is delayed by 1hour&lt;/span&gt;. I was indifferent about the delay, cause I know that the system is already that screwed up, schedule is always in disarray and was never punctual in history. When finally we got on board the plane, my mother met 2 of her frequent buyers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We finally took off to &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Biak&lt;/span&gt; for transit. A small island near the papua mainland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arriving in Biak, we waited readily at the waiting room. With transit and boarding passes. When they announced flight delay, no one cared much really. They all knew. Until it was announced that the flight was canceled due to some technical problems - the ventilator went hay wired. I was appalled. I had never experienced such cases, especially cancellation of flights &lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;during transit.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt; I thought &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;ohmyg, what a screwed up airline!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; They arranged passengers to have a night at some random hotel near the airport, in the burden of the airline. The airport was totally in chaos, some passengers were already red-headed;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; shouting and banging.&lt;/span&gt; Some just left the airport quietly without further arguments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Transportation was luckily included, or I'll go berserk myself. Upon reaching the hotel, we were greeted by mosquitoes. Was a dark and run down 3 star hotel.  -_- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Nevermind&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; I reminded myself to keep my head cool and bear with the idiocy. To keep myself sane, I thought I'll take some photos &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(of the awesome hotel)&lt;/span&gt; to upload.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S4STvZBYpGI/AAAAAAAAAaY/xrCaVgBupHc/s1600-h/DSC00036.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/_NuCl1mfQjso/S4STvZBYpGI/AAAAAAAAAaY/xrCaVgBupHc/s320/DSC00036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441636692150232162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Exterior&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S4STw_DFilI/AAAAAAAAAao/FBGURsnTi0E/s1600-h/DSC00038.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/_NuCl1mfQjso/S4STw_DFilI/AAAAAAAAAao/FBGURsnTi0E/s320/DSC00038.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441636719537785426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Interior; First Sight&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S4STwLe0SZI/AAAAAAAAAag/Wy3Dq-YLzHY/s1600-h/DSC00037.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/_NuCl1mfQjso/S4STwLe0SZI/AAAAAAAAAag/Wy3Dq-YLzHY/s320/DSC00037.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441636705695451538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beds&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S4STxXK5C2I/AAAAAAAAAaw/QzC96bDuM1c/s1600-h/DSC00039.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/_NuCl1mfQjso/S4STxXK5C2I/AAAAAAAAAaw/QzC96bDuM1c/s320/DSC00039.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441636726012971874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bathroom&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (this is the awesomest)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S4STyCYaPRI/AAAAAAAAAa4/tZFwulOAzoA/s1600-h/DSC00041.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/_NuCl1mfQjso/S4STyCYaPRI/AAAAAAAAAa4/tZFwulOAzoA/s320/DSC00041.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441636737612397842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The only thing I thought was nice was the stupid wooden framed mirror. Antique but... with this type of interior; it just didn't match the whole thing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;RIGHT, I'm done complaining!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-5410439303005683049?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/5410439303005683049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=5410439303005683049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/5410439303005683049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/5410439303005683049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2010/02/worst-flight-experience.html' title='Worst Flight Experience.'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a247/ready_eddy123/random/th_aeroplane.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-1543767878796512778</id><published>2010-02-17T12:37:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T13:41:55.025+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Matchmake.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/robots" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i553.photobucket.com/albums/jj363/mrgnx11/robots.jpg" alt="robots Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; As I see, sinners seeks devotion, lost become chosen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;32 days more. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22032010; Three cheers for London.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;44 days more. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12042010; For the real game to begin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I served an African guy on the counter who was around his late twenties. He was wearing nice suit and a cool pair of glasses. He wanted a ticket to Jakarta but could speak little Bahasa Indo so the other colleague directed him to me but his English was broken as well so yeah =_=, later I found out he speaks French instead. Nonetheless, I helped him out by searching the best price for him. Unfortunately, Batavia Air server was down when I was just about to make the payment and I had to run around to seek help from other colleagues. So while waiting for the server to be up, I had a little chat with him. I found out that he originates from Africa who kinda migrated to France, and had business in Jakarta therefore he was hanging around in Indonesia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He described that French men are very romantic and gentlemanly unlike others. Then he asked me if I was married, then I said,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;no I'm still 17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; He nodded and said I was still very young and went on saying that he have an 18 year old brother who is a football player in France and goes on to say that I could &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;marry&lt;/span&gt; him +_+ ROFL. That was a very strong statement, I was absolutely shocked to  hear that. Trying to be lady like and not rude or offensive I replied that it would be nice to meet him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This man is kind of out of his mind, he said &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;my mom is sexy&lt;/span&gt; harahrharharhar~ Just like Hutch who loves moms. Anyway, we were invited by him to have two weeks of holiday in Paris HAR HAR HAR~ I would love that though!! &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;FREE HOLIDAY!!&lt;/span&gt; HOHOHO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway in the end, I simply just booked him a ticket from Express Air cause Batavia Air's server was still down &amp;amp; I got down his e-mail. AND SO HE LEFT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today he smsed my momma saying, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;"Good morning Lili, nice to meet u very sexy. Raoul"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOTALLY ROFL LAR. I KEPT LAUGHING AND LAUGHING WHEN MY MOM SHOWED ME THAT SMS. LOLOLOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-1543767878796512778?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/1543767878796512778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=1543767878796512778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/1543767878796512778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/1543767878796512778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2010/02/matchmake.html' title='Matchmake.'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-2740359617728597326</id><published>2010-02-16T12:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T17:01:42.934+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Photos Up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/walk" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i297.photobucket.com/albums/mm230/Claripooppics/walk.jpg" alt="treee Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Today, I'm walking to the beat of Your heart. You take me all the way to the start.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Shit, sickness after sickness. After 3 days of fever now I'm down with flu. That's stupid. I realized I'm very vulnerable to germs and viruses and fall sick easily like no body's business. My immune system is so weak. I wonder how I'm gonna survive in the cold, wet London. I'm gonna spam Luo Han Guo all the way!! Hate to be sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, was here just to upload some photos and videos from Valentine's celebration in the karaoke cause I just got my hands on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S3omXt6b7qI/AAAAAAAAAZo/ntZLi0k73pc/s1600-h/IMG_3133.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/_NuCl1mfQjso/S3omXt6b7qI/AAAAAAAAAZo/ntZLi0k73pc/s320/IMG_3133.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438701688906837666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's a photo of Lala grooving!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S3omYETmPzI/AAAAAAAAAZw/QKZmbcJYAxs/s1600-h/IMG_3127.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/_NuCl1mfQjso/S3omYETmPzI/AAAAAAAAAZw/QKZmbcJYAxs/s320/IMG_3127.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438701694917951282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Random picture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;P.S. LOOK BEHIND US! ROFL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S3omYqX3xXI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/mC_EMxA1wRQ/s1600-h/IMG_3146.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/_NuCl1mfQjso/S3omYqX3xXI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/mC_EMxA1wRQ/s320/IMG_3146.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438701705136424306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The people behind was dancing.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; the people in front was doing an unglam camwhoring.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I am gossiping! HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S3omZR0W79I/AAAAAAAAAaI/9qpiY2bfJVM/s1600-h/IMG_3144.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/_NuCl1mfQjso/S3omZR0W79I/AAAAAAAAAaI/9qpiY2bfJVM/s320/IMG_3144.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438701715724890066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was caught again, what a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;calefare&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(sp?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The short video on lala singing &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Belah Duren&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-d9cfde60059362fe" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd9cfde60059362fe%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330220105%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D185693881051652D20D93563909320F8EA3CAC4.721E11DD6CD2ABC2BDADE1761294D5A3472581FC%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd9cfde60059362fe%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D9B-H0JXxU9RHXQBqy2V2kgwIylE&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd9cfde60059362fe%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330220105%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D185693881051652D20D93563909320F8EA3CAC4.721E11DD6CD2ABC2BDADE1761294D5A3472581FC%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd9cfde60059362fe%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D9B-H0JXxU9RHXQBqy2V2kgwIylE&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yorkay, done!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-2740359617728597326?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/2740359617728597326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=2740359617728597326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/2740359617728597326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/2740359617728597326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2010/02/photos-up.html' title='Photos Up!'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S3omXt6b7qI/AAAAAAAAAZo/ntZLi0k73pc/s72-c/IMG_3133.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-6032596991215198116</id><published>2010-02-15T11:19:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T13:49:32.811+08:00</updated><title type='text'>V &amp; CNY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/love" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i607.photobucket.com/albums/tt160/emo_rawr_5038/photography1751.jpg" alt="Love Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Every time I come close to you, feels like I'm gonna dream. Every time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;HAPPY BELATED &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;V&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;LENTINE'S DAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;CHINESE NEW YEAR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;EVERBODEH!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't wish on time cause I was out the whole day to 拜年 and celebrate valentine's day at night. I didn't receive any hong baos for 拜年  D: DAMN SADDED LEI. Aiyah, anyway we also forgot to bring two oranges to 拜年hehehehh, so yeah counted as no sincerity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum &amp;amp; I had Valentine's celebration with her colleagues whom organized karaoke session and which we had dinner aftermath. Since then, I realized people are two faced ROFL. The seriousness that filled their face during working hours almost was like a masquerade that they quickly took off in the karaoke room. They almost gone completely crazy, shaking their asses and dancing to the beat while the person sings. Mum has a banci &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(gay guy) &lt;/span&gt;as her colleague, who is mad hilarious. He.. oh no&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, she&lt;/span&gt; kept singing hard core techno indo songs like Belah Duren &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Split Durian)&lt;/span&gt; and Kuching Garong &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Cat Robber)&lt;/span&gt;, and kept doing some horny moves cause the song was horny as well ROFL. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;She &lt;/span&gt;kept &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;meow meow-ing&lt;/span&gt; as well hahahah~ I don't know why these songs exists -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one word, EPIC!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bet you people wonder why my mom would accept a banci as her worker. Well that's because he's an enthusiastic and a fantastic worker and at least he doesn't wear female clothing. Hahaha~ Yeah, he has a nickname: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lala&lt;/span&gt;. His colleagues likes to confuse the customers, like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Please go to Miss Lala over there, the one wearing blue shirt."&lt;/span&gt; I've witness a few cases and it was damn funny to watch a confused customer looking around for Miss Lala wearing a blue shirt when he was just right in front of them. He didn't mind those ridicules, in fact he would join in and say to the customers &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I'm Abdulah during the day and Lala at night~~"&lt;/span&gt; HAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway the karaoke room here was not as I expected, it's like (Y) phhheew, damn nice. HAHAH and damn large - with pink florescent light tables, projector screen, and red sofas. I think that's the largest room. Sorreh,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;no pictures were taken. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Or at least by me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I've just driven a manual car again for the 3rd time this year :D and I think I've improved lots. like LOADS~ GAHAHAHEHE. I'm learning how to park &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(in the open field)&lt;/span&gt; already. Only the starting is not as smooth. But changing gear and reverse is no longer a problem for me :D  Soon I'll drive on the road and crash cars. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bek has written up a new blog &amp;amp; I was just done editing his template.&lt;br /&gt;It's up now :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://adairyofanewlife.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;{Underneath the Stars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohkay buai.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-6032596991215198116?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/6032596991215198116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=6032596991215198116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/6032596991215198116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/6032596991215198116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2010/02/v-cny.html' title='V &amp; CNY!'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-6121139083431148613</id><published>2010-02-11T17:05:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T09:53:37.041+08:00</updated><title type='text'>P to the H to the ATS.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/gummy%20bears" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i246.photobucket.com/albums/gg113/virip2000/gummy.jpg" alt="bears Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cannibalism.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First off,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/one%20piece%20ace" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 294px; height: 420px;" src="http://i360.photobucket.com/albums/oo46/bakakaba/ONE%20PIECE/ace.jpg" alt="Ace Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;R.I.P. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TO ONE PIECE CHARACTER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;PORTGAS. D. ACE/GOL. D. ACE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;on the unofficial date of 10 February 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You will be missed! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I want your ugly, I want your disease. I want your everything as long as it's free.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I'm getting very phat and heavy these days. My phats bulging out everywhere~ I need to loose weight before I go to UK, cause I'm absolutely positive that I will gain weight there, due to the difference of portion size and the cold, you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few days ago, my phats even learn calling using a cellphone!&lt;br /&gt;Re-enact SMS: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Bek: &lt;/span&gt;Yeah cin? U call me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; Idk leh, I called you? Eah, sorry I was lying on my phone hahahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Bek:&lt;/span&gt; Hm. If thats the case, then ur phats called me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; Hahahaha phats say hi to you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Bek:&lt;/span&gt; Rofl, I said hello2 many times just now to your phats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bebek left for Brisbane on the 8th of February and I'm damn sad cause I've just lost a sms buddy ): I miss smsing him now! LOL. Will not get to sms him so freely now. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all promised to keep in contact, but .. you know, I'm not very sure if just e-mails is sufficient to keep us in touch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss everyone suddenly, just like turtlepigg had said, I miss the tuition group too. Me being late as usual. Played LAN or ate together after/before tuition, or skipped tuition as a group. Criticized each others clothing, especially my&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;bling bling jacket&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;(and my &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Burberry shirt&lt;/span&gt; which started all because of afroho)&lt;/span&gt;, chan's&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt; low cut shirt&lt;/span&gt; and old man's &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;construction worker neon jacket&lt;/span&gt;. ROFL. Discussed FO and BB and laughed uncontrollably at CY &amp;amp; Thomas' jokes. It was so much fun then. I wonder if that moment will come by again. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life has to go on, uh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I MISS THEM ):&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/1245077256547026703-6121139083431148613?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/6121139083431148613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=6121139083431148613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/6121139083431148613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/6121139083431148613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2010/02/p-to-h-to-ats.html' title='P to the H to the ATS.'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i360.photobucket.com/albums/oo46/bakakaba/ONE%20PIECE/th_ace.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-5904838505211932871</id><published>2010-02-08T12:40:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T19:51:25.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RuneScape!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/yellow" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x249/zag7734/amazing%20photography/untitled07-1-1.jpg" alt="color splash black white and yellow lines on the road with a girl about to cross Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;====&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;My integrity was sold, priced and placed upon the shelves, its worth its weight in gold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I've just decided that I'm .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Done over playing RuneScape ROFL. OHMYG. It's killing me can!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enter the website &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;LOAD&lt;/span&gt; so slow then&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; LOG IN&lt;/span&gt; so slow. Logged in already then the character &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;WALK&lt;/span&gt; so slow. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;KILL&lt;/span&gt; Goblins also so slow! WAH&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; BUEH TAHAN &lt;/span&gt;YOU KNOW. I wonder why last time I could stand playing that until LEVEL 75.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S3FI-XGlP_I/AAAAAAAAAZg/RHzfFDuvvm0/s1600-h/runescape.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 295px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S3FI-XGlP_I/AAAAAAAAAZg/RHzfFDuvvm0/s320/runescape.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436206461403611122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This took me almost like 1 hour to load. Just to load the log in page -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S3FI-LSQSdI/AAAAAAAAAZY/M_qJpo4v-gg/s1600-h/cdickson.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 146px; height: 209px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S3FI-LSQSdI/AAAAAAAAAZY/M_qJpo4v-gg/s320/cdickson.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436206458231343570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My handsome character. ROFL!&lt;br /&gt;Whom walked like a snail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and in addition, I've drawn up FURBALL. Since I'm that bored rofl. Used microsoft paint to draw everything! I'm so proud of it HAHAHAHAHA. Furball ain't nobody, haha this is just my random creation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S3FFF18xKhI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/JePOrj0r3XI/s1600-h/furball.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 234px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S3FFF18xKhI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/JePOrj0r3XI/s320/furball.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436202191896521234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah that's the rubbish it for today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-5904838505211932871?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/5904838505211932871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=5904838505211932871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/5904838505211932871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/5904838505211932871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2010/02/runescape.html' title='RuneScape!!'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x249/zag7734/amazing%20photography/th_untitled07-1-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-8487474318724559713</id><published>2010-02-07T14:58:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T13:18:19.215+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Caul</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/fisheye%20lens" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 438px; height: 438px;" src="http://i335.photobucket.com/albums/m444/lexistibitz/redfisheyeholga.jpg" alt="red fisheye holga Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;It's a damn cold night, trying to figure out this life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Take me by the hand, take me somewhere new, I don't know who you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;But I .. I'm with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just back from visiting &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(more like a pass-by)&lt;/span&gt; my kindergarten and my primary school. Memories were not really long nor memorable, but yeah at least I still remember certain things and that I had studied there before HEHEHE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S25qTTOGWDI/AAAAAAAAAXw/5dMB20KHofc/s1600-h/DSC00007.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/_NuCl1mfQjso/S25qTTOGWDI/AAAAAAAAAXw/5dMB20KHofc/s320/DSC00007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435398680092235826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My Kindergarten Kartika VI-1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S25qT_Pf3bI/AAAAAAAAAX4/FuYKLQ06zh0/s1600-h/DSC00008.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/_NuCl1mfQjso/S25qT_Pf3bI/AAAAAAAAAX4/FuYKLQ06zh0/s320/DSC00008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435398691909262770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh I remembered there's a little girl who loves to go around flashing her undies in front of her classmates &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(including me)&lt;/span&gt; in my kindergarten, hahahha super duper cute~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S25qUb8C4AI/AAAAAAAAAYA/iWin-6oIcfg/s1600-h/DSC00009.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/_NuCl1mfQjso/S25qUb8C4AI/AAAAAAAAAYA/iWin-6oIcfg/s320/DSC00009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435398699612299266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My Primary school Kartika VI-1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S25qU7BkIuI/AAAAAAAAAYI/sViTvv1I77U/s1600-h/DSC00010.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/_NuCl1mfQjso/S25qU7BkIuI/AAAAAAAAAYI/sViTvv1I77U/s320/DSC00010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435398707956949730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and in my primary school, there's a big fat bully that likes to extort my daily pocket money&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;(Rp. 5000 = $0.74)&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Don't mess with me!! Sounds drama but it really happened to me. Hahaha, my elder sister was like the primary school's &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Da Jie&lt;/span&gt; last time, so fun~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only had around a year in the Primary school, but yeah hehehe good to have taught that stupid  bully a lesson!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I've just seen the tiniest little human being in my whole life~ hehehe. So damn cute and smells damn .. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fresh?&lt;/span&gt; ROFL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S25qVNgP_ZI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/SVcPavagfVs/s1600-h/DSC00001.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/_NuCl1mfQjso/S25qVNgP_ZI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/SVcPavagfVs/s320/DSC00001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435398712917491090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's a baby girl, 3kg of weight and had a length of an arm. 3 days old!&lt;br /&gt;NAMELESS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Face looks a little like bulldog HAHAHA. Sorry for the dark picture, the room was freaking dark. She was given birth on the 3rd February. Mother is my mother's colleague, name Gledis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S25vsPG5VOI/AAAAAAAAAYY/Rc8hSB1iWIQ/s1600-h/DSC00002.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/_NuCl1mfQjso/S25vsPG5VOI/AAAAAAAAAYY/Rc8hSB1iWIQ/s320/DSC00002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435404606043149538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The tiny paper on her forehead is to stop her from hiccuping, so as her mom says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S25vtBfM4TI/AAAAAAAAAYo/t0LVVglITg4/s1600-h/DSC00004.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/_NuCl1mfQjso/S25vtBfM4TI/AAAAAAAAAYo/t0LVVglITg4/s320/DSC00004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435404619566866738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She opened her eyes but, eye lids too bloated ROFL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S25vtus-PvI/AAAAAAAAAYw/HGjFQNl_id0/s1600-h/DSC00005.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/_NuCl1mfQjso/S25vtus-PvI/AAAAAAAAAYw/HGjFQNl_id0/s320/DSC00005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435404631704223474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't imagine how this thing survived in the womb. It's really amazing pffft, I took biology but I'm saying these stuff. Really, God's creation is too amazing and indescribable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Anyway, heard that she was born out along with the amniotic sac and fluid, born in the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;caul&lt;/span&gt;, so it still shaped like an egg when it was out, still attached to the placenta by the umbilical cord. Funneh, many of us wasn't given birth like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S258r_1vTuI/AAAAAAAAAY4/r9_NLmGuYUI/s1600-h/amsac.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 198px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S258r_1vTuI/AAAAAAAAAY4/r9_NLmGuYUI/s320/amsac.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435418895595818722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Born in caul"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They said that in this case, it's a special gift for the baby to confer special sights - to have sixth sense, a third eye, also destined for greatness and a protect death from drowning. Then they keep the sac for some kind of talisman. I don't really believe in these paranormal stuff but .. erh. Almost like EVERYONE says the same thing when they heard that it was born out along with the sac. They said around the age of 2-3 it will cry very often due to the sightings of the paranormal stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've researched in Google and a Wikipedia of it came out. &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Caul"&gt;Wikipedia "Caul".&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;TRANSMISSION ENDS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-8487474318724559713?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/8487474318724559713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=8487474318724559713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/8487474318724559713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/8487474318724559713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2010/02/im-with-you.html' title='Caul'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S25qTTOGWDI/AAAAAAAAAXw/5dMB20KHofc/s72-c/DSC00007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-1282597183671143748</id><published>2010-02-06T20:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T21:54:39.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Activities!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/polaroid" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 285px; height: 341px;" src="http://i413.photobucket.com/albums/pp220/TaylorMorgan28/Photography/polariod-1.jpg" alt="polaroid. Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Letting the cloud hanging above me, raining on me, missing your touch{&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry people, I'm too bored that I'm back again. Gahaha~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's quite a list of activities available in Bellerbys~~ Here goes the list:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;CLUB&amp;amp;SOCIETY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Charity &amp;amp; Fund Raising Club&lt;br /&gt;Debating Society&lt;br /&gt;Chess Club&lt;br /&gt;Golf Society&lt;br /&gt;Hip-Hop Group&lt;br /&gt;Math Club&lt;br /&gt;Young Economist of the Year&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;SPORTSPROGRAMME &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Table Tennis &amp;amp; Football &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Every evening)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Running &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Tuesday)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yoga &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Tuesday)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basketball &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Friday)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tennis&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (Saturday) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153); font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;REGULAREVENTS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ice skating&lt;br /&gt;Live Music Concert&lt;br /&gt;Trips to Watch Film at Greenwich Playhouse&lt;br /&gt;Visit the Exhibition at Victoria &amp;amp; Albert Museum&lt;br /&gt;Weekly West End Theater Trip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What catches my eye is of course the Hip-Hop group, and the sports programme~~~ HAHAHAH! But I wanted to have Guitar Club or something too! Bellerbys Brighton has it, why not Bellerbys London!! TT_TT ARH ROFL, so many recreational activities, ahhhahaha I gotta plan properly and choose one that is less time-consuming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;D-I-S-T-R-A-C-T-I-O-N-S-Z-X. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will be good actually if I can do those activities now, when I'm bored .. and has nothing to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;{BYE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-1282597183671143748?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/1282597183671143748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=1282597183671143748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/1282597183671143748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/1282597183671143748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2010/02/activities.html' title='Activities!'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i413.photobucket.com/albums/pp220/TaylorMorgan28/Photography/th_polariod-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-3156510031805264681</id><published>2010-02-06T13:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T18:38:00.122+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bolster.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/vans" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i0006.photobucket.com/albums/0006/findstuff22/Best%20Images/Fashion/vans1-1.jpg" alt="vans Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heard from my sister that there's NO BOLSTER in UK. They don't use it, so they don't sell it. So my sister asked me to bring bolster to UK ahhahaa~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I am not quite sure whether to bring it, AHHAHA~ Cause bringing a bolster to the airport looks so nooob, but I really need a bolster ROFL. I need bolster~~~ Should I bring? My sister said I am going to miss my bolster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S20W6_ueyiI/AAAAAAAAAXo/gO6FrecdMwo/s1600-h/Bolster.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 209px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S20W6_ueyiI/AAAAAAAAAXo/gO6FrecdMwo/s320/Bolster.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435025528100669986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAH my smelly bolster long ago thrown away lor. My baby bolster, smelt like milky-babyish bolster! So therefore I'm bringing a new one. I'm planning to bring my 15 year old doll as well HEH HEH HEH EEE~ sounds so childish hahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohkay I think I'll bring a bolster to UK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROFL. I M TOO BORED!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-3156510031805264681?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/3156510031805264681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=3156510031805264681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/3156510031805264681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/3156510031805264681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2010/02/bolster.html' title='Bolster.'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S20W6_ueyiI/AAAAAAAAAXo/gO6FrecdMwo/s72-c/Bolster.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-8052794543866176131</id><published>2010-02-04T11:40:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T12:19:31.451+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maple Download Phail.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S2pEDSL1XHI/AAAAAAAAAXY/qyZpsGMJU3Q/s1600-h/desktop.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 383px; height: 253px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S2pEDSL1XHI/AAAAAAAAAXY/qyZpsGMJU3Q/s320/desktop.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434230723587693682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna wait for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;6 FREAKING DAYS &amp;amp; 12 STUPID HOURS&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But,  gonna give it a shot anyway. HAHAH, leaving it on for the day and I'll see what happens. If not, I'll just give up =_=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S2pJQOnod0I/AAAAAAAAAXg/RRW-JPPNPdc/s1600-h/Unsaved.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 421px; height: 122px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S2pJQOnod0I/AAAAAAAAAXg/RRW-JPPNPdc/s320/Unsaved.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434236443526985538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They said the same thing for the last 2 tries. I officially give up. Blah blah could not be saved, because the source file could not be read. Try again later, or contact server administrator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Screw it, I m not gonna try again! HEHEHEH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-8052794543866176131?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/8052794543866176131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=8052794543866176131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/8052794543866176131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/8052794543866176131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2010/02/maple-download-phail.html' title='Maple Download Phail.'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S2pEDSL1XHI/AAAAAAAAAXY/qyZpsGMJU3Q/s72-c/desktop.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-507501016789401928</id><published>2010-02-03T18:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T22:05:31.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Extinction.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/surreal%20art" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 564px; height: 352px;" src="http://i177.photobucket.com/albums/w228/porro_x/surreal%20art/Surreal_World_2008_by_riolcrt.jpg" alt="abstract- world Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;}the whole damn world is just as obsessed with who's the best dressed and who's just a mess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hello blog,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has been in my mind all my life. Maybe since I was a single-cell begin, static messages or some sort was transmitted into every little atoms of it. That may be the reason of why I was a little bit different from other girls, my behavior, my character and my preferences. Even my appearance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, my family has no boys, that was what most traditional Chinese were afraid of. Conspicuously, that disturbed my father. So he kept trying, and trying, endeavoring to get a child who would carry on his name to the next generation. Until it was the 5th child, the nurse had actually mistaken its sex, it was said to be a masculine. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(I do not know why, either the nurse was a blind one or I had an extra skin?.. I don't know!!)  &lt;/span&gt;My father rushed to the hospital enthusiastically and full of hope but when he was there, he was utterly disappointed. That was the story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I grew up with a mindset that I was a boy, cause I haven't got a single idea of the difference between a masculine or a feminine then. I refused to wear skirts and dresses, ripped barbies and dolls and played with robots and cars. I refuse to keep long hair and had a long tail behind my neck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S2mCS4VaUtI/AAAAAAAAAXI/C-y-MQx9HCE/s1600-h/HAIRTAIL.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 208px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S2mCS4VaUtI/AAAAAAAAAXI/C-y-MQx9HCE/s320/HAIRTAIL.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434017686270661330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Something like this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then my mother was no longer able to bear another child after me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My father had always wanted a boy, he was so desperate and kept suggesting ideas like; adopting a baby boy, test tube baby and blah blah blah. He wanted a boy to continue his business and to carry on this generation, cause none of his siblings had the surname 'Suwito' all of them had 'Chua' as surname.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it struck me, maybe I was able to carry on the name. I thought of staying single and adopting a child or putting 'Suwito' as my child middle name if I had a husband. I don't know! I had to do something, cause I think 'Suwito' is going to extinct HAHAHAHA. I know it's absurd and ridiculous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seriously think SUWITO is going to be extinct, cause they are not many in Indonesia, kinda endangered? ROFL. Sounds like animals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, worried as I am, I thought that SUWITO is going to be EXTINCT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;WHAT SHOULD I DOOO! ARHHH, WE'RE NEAR EXTINCTION! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-507501016789401928?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/507501016789401928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=507501016789401928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/507501016789401928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/507501016789401928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2010/02/extinction.html' title='Extinction.'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i177.photobucket.com/albums/w228/porro_x/surreal%20art/th_Surreal_World_2008_by_riolcrt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-4185292758622672503</id><published>2010-02-02T13:18:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T16:03:07.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Here.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S2e3ctXkJEI/AAAAAAAAAWo/X7nxGUoviEA/s1600-h/lighter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S2e3ctXkJEI/AAAAAAAAAWo/X7nxGUoviEA/s320/lighter.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433513179288446018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;}I love you with a fire red, now it's turning blue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;32 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;days left. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so friggin' bored! ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday I wake up, prepare then went downstairs and switch on the lap top, start reading blogs and checking out looks on lookbook. If it still bores me, I help my mother count money or serve foreign tourists on the counter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then at night when my mother finishes work, we watch &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Cinta Fitri&lt;/span&gt; till midnight. The story is so screwed up and I concluded that I would not watch it anymore. The family is too problematic and too draggy, it's already on the fifth season and still no ending! Its like the mom went to coma, then woke up and went back to coma again -_- is like &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;WTF!!&lt;/span&gt; After the coma the son-in-law has a heart attack -_- But my mother loves it, oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S2e-tp84cGI/AAAAAAAAAWw/KDuujHIJr8M/s1600-h/url.htm"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S2e-tp84cGI/AAAAAAAAAWw/KDuujHIJr8M/s320/url.htm" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433521167010394210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cinta Fitri poster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I would go on MSN and chat with friends a lil' while in BB till I start snoring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently I've met a British old couple who are spending their pension traveling around the world. Yeah I was their translator but however, it was an epic phailure cause I can't translate back to Indonesian, and my English is getting from bad to&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;WORST&lt;/span&gt;, since these 3 months in Indonesia. DANG! Yeah, been busy hanging out with them and bringing them around. So that's the reason for my absence lately. The lady, is much of a walking radio or something, she kept ranting and ranting stories from her &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;husband's childhood to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Hitler&lt;/span&gt; and the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Kings of England&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. ROFL. It was interesting though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meeting them tonight again cause they want to treat us some dinner. So yeah, I'll not be available on MSN tonight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-4185292758622672503?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/4185292758622672503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=4185292758622672503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/4185292758622672503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/4185292758622672503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2010/02/life-here.html' title='Life Here.'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S2e3ctXkJEI/AAAAAAAAAWo/X7nxGUoviEA/s72-c/lighter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-7894735392669802644</id><published>2010-01-30T17:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T18:01:43.495+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MY HOMESTAYYYYY!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/macro" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 384px; height: 386px;" src="http://i164.photobucket.com/albums/u13/keiths_photo/Tipple.jpg" alt="Macro Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;}Who stole the candy from the candy jar!?~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Cindy,&lt;br /&gt;We are pleased to confirm your accommodation placement, from 10-Apr-2010, as follows:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Frederick Place&lt;br /&gt;Plumstead&lt;br /&gt;London __** *__&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Telephone number 0208 ******&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr &amp;amp; Mrs Goodwin have a large comfortable house approximately 50 minutes journey from the college. They are experienced hosts and have good facilities in the house for the students, a lounge and terrace for use by the students and a large collection of videos/books. Mr &amp;amp; Mrs Goodwin very much enjoy meeting people from other countries and like to make them feel at home. They do not smoke and have one dog. Mr &amp;amp; Mrs Goodwin look forward to meeting you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is important that you advise us of your arrival details, even if a transfer is not required, so we can arrange access to your accommodation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 09:00 on your first day you should report to the school at London :-&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Bounty House, Stowage, London, SE8 3DE &lt;/span&gt;where you will be welcomed by your Programme Manager. If you do not already have one, you will be given a student handbook containing information about Bellerbys College and our London centre. Please remember to bring two passport size photographs of yourself for your student card.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We look forward to welcoming you to Bellerbys College, London where we hope your stay will be both enjoyable and beneficial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;______________&lt;br /&gt;International Admissions Centre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Report 9AM!&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; SUWEEEEEEEEEEEEET! &lt;/span&gt;I can wake up not so early! Or maybe if I am capable &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(I MUST)&lt;/span&gt; then I gotta wake up very early and revise at home before I leave for school!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm. There's many things I'm prepared to sacrifice in order to do well in school. Not to please my parents, but it is for my parents. They're getting older each day, and now that they're already 50+ year old in a blink of an eye. I'm so very affected by the fact that wrinkles, dark spots and many signs of aging is appearing on their skins. It hurts me. Hurts my heart to see them still working when they're suppose to be enjoying their retirement. If I ain't born to this world, they could already have their retirement earlier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here goes the scarification list,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Social life&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Not all lah, ahahhahaha most of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Fun&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;No games, no TV and blaba more.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;BG Relationship&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;THIS IS TOO SAD! ROFL. I'll see how! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Outing/Party&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Restricted to once per week. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Part-Time Job&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Earn extra cash for my savings.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Revision/Study&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hope my brain is capable!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Omg this list seems so familiar. HHAHAHA, I think I wrote this similar list before in my blog. YEAH! I DID! Seems like I didn't quite keep it huh. Haha. So sad, but I sure I'm really going keep this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! Blogging wastes some of my time as well, so I will time myself 5-10 minutes per entries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;ALRIGHT DEAL!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so prepared to start school now! Oh, sian still got 1.5 months more to go =_= &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hel~p~&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;END OF TRANSMISSION!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-7894735392669802644?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/7894735392669802644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=7894735392669802644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/7894735392669802644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/7894735392669802644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-homestayyyyy.html' title='MY HOMESTAYYYYY!!'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-8743202943472673482</id><published>2010-01-30T12:06:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T17:06:02.632+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Batik.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/color%20splash" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i0006.photobucket.com/albums/0006/findstuff22/Color%20Splash/colorsplashballoons.jpg" alt="color splash Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fly away and be freeee~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was checking out my old photos when I was young, so cute and chubby man LOL I think if I met my old self when I was 3, I would squeeze my cheeks until it goes blue black. Show you people one photo of myself when I was 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S2Pt4AsFDdI/AAAAAAAAAVY/56WJ7cjwvI4/s1600-h/DSC00021.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/_NuCl1mfQjso/S2Pt4AsFDdI/AAAAAAAAAVY/56WJ7cjwvI4/s320/DSC00021.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432447122052287954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Not so clear arh, but look at my cheeks! Excess baby fats! LOLOLOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was during a Miss Kartini competition or something ahahahha for kiddds!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah earlier yesterday, my mum and I attended the Bankers' Dinner. I don't know why my mum ask me to go --- rofl. Eat free dinner lah most prolly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S2Pt433hlqI/AAAAAAAAAVg/xjyElxGaK3g/s1600-h/DSC00023.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/_NuCl1mfQjso/S2Pt433hlqI/AAAAAAAAAVg/xjyElxGaK3g/s320/DSC00023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432447136864245410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone was wearing batik. Luckily I wore mum's batik cause I got no formal wear. HAHAHA BLEND INNN~ The meeting was boring man, mum and I was fighting to stay awake. LOL, talk about whatever whatever thing money money money and more money, blah blah blah and blah. Yah. that's what they talked about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S2Pt5qUpGAI/AAAAAAAAAVo/qbcgcyrxyCQ/s1600-h/DSC00024.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/_NuCl1mfQjso/S2Pt5qUpGAI/AAAAAAAAAVo/qbcgcyrxyCQ/s320/DSC00024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432447150408144898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;eah, damn noob lei. rofl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S2P1EReInVI/AAAAAAAAAWY/NQPjoh6zjn4/s1600-h/IMG00044-20100129-2153.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/_NuCl1mfQjso/S2P1EReInVI/AAAAAAAAAWY/NQPjoh6zjn4/s320/IMG00044-20100129-2153.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432455029297028434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ME AND MUMMMMY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yah since I had the mood to take photos I took 2 more HEHEHEHE. This is for myvan since she cannot see the prev dark picture lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S2P1Da7VAVI/AAAAAAAAAWI/cdvWDA7ULvw/s1600-h/DSC00027.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/_NuCl1mfQjso/S2P1Da7VAVI/AAAAAAAAAWI/cdvWDA7ULvw/s320/DSC00027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432455014655525202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S2P1EO5EdMI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/MFKiarNABms/s1600-h/DSC00033.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/_NuCl1mfQjso/S2P1EO5EdMI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/MFKiarNABms/s320/DSC00033.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432455028604695746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;See my hair's quite straight right? Hhahahahaha~~ And my dark circles -- haish. Want to sleep early but always can't. SIAN le.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. CELINE, the thing came to me too. ROFL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-8743202943472673482?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/8743202943472673482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=8743202943472673482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/8743202943472673482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/8743202943472673482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2010/01/batik.html' title='Batik.'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i0006.photobucket.com/albums/0006/findstuff22/Color%20Splash/th_colorsplashballoons.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-516926241168513079</id><published>2010-01-25T19:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T20:58:29.792+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PEEYA!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/polaroid" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 467px; height: 299px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v156/sparkletones/wedding%20ideas/polaroidalbum.jpg" alt="polaroid guest book Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;POLAROID&amp;amp;SKETCHBUK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heeheheeh. This post is dedicated to Sivapriya my dearly beloved friend who left for Perth, and whom I called Peeya lately. HAHAHA~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S12COPZfPkI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Uebo7fSuiYQ/s1600-h/DSCN0059+copy.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/_NuCl1mfQjso/S12COPZfPkI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Uebo7fSuiYQ/s320/DSCN0059+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430639906841902658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Dear Peeya,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're special to me, unique in every way. Your hair, your face, your activeness and even your laughter. Everything about you is imprinted on my mind.&lt;br /&gt;We've known each other for almost more than 4 years, and this four years is never to be forgotten even if we already grew gray hair and drop every single teeth. Now that you've gone to Perth and I'm going to London, it seems that we're very far apart but well, I hope that we'll be close at heart.&lt;br /&gt;Chances of meeting each other is very minimal, but let's pray that we'll meet up very soon!! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOVE YOU PEEYA!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;PS: Sorry for not sending you an SMS! I wanted so much to surprise you but disappoint you instead. &gt;_&lt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suwitooo!&lt;br /&gt;25/01/2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*PS, sorry for the bad photoshopping, I already tried my best GUAHAHAH! I got no pictures w you and I cant enter facebook! HEHEH hope you like my  dreamy face!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Credits taken from OW's picture!! GUAHAHAH, i look at the picture I ROFL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The more I look the more I think that my photoshopping skills not bad, you know~~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-516926241168513079?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/516926241168513079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=516926241168513079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/516926241168513079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/516926241168513079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2010/01/peeya.html' title='PEEYA!'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S12COPZfPkI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Uebo7fSuiYQ/s72-c/DSCN0059+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-6755814786257241131</id><published>2010-01-25T16:39:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T17:44:55.688+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tablanusu.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/speed%20photography" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i256.photobucket.com/albums/hh175/fh1996/speed_photography_003.jpg" alt="photography Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;}Give me freedom, give me fire, give me reason, take me higher! &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Went to some pebbled beach far away from town on Sunday with mum and colleagues and the water is damn nice, so clean. Though yeah, its is damn shallow, cause the seabed is full of corals! When we swam we were actually stepping on the corals, and it hurts lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, tell ya, everyone here is so crazy about facebook and it's so funny like they're excessively obsessed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, here's their product of camwhore-ing, uh I was pulled inside so I joined in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S11bxlkznrI/AAAAAAAAAUo/lxPCQUkjbm8/s1600-h/DSC01014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 393px; height: 101px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S11bxlkznrI/AAAAAAAAAUo/lxPCQUkjbm8/s320/DSC01014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430597633136893618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S11bxFT_VxI/AAAAAAAAAUg/zKjVW1EYa6U/s1600-h/DSC01013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 281px; height: 210px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S11bxFT_VxI/AAAAAAAAAUg/zKjVW1EYa6U/s320/DSC01013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430597624476423954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S11bwrqjfcI/AAAAAAAAAUY/gg3jC2r4Vt8/s1600-h/DSC00992.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 325px; height: 243px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S11bwrqjfcI/AAAAAAAAAUY/gg3jC2r4Vt8/s320/DSC00992.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430597617591745986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S11bwE_3ZqI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/tdxcUz_eqBI/s1600-h/DSC00991.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/_NuCl1mfQjso/S11bwE_3ZqI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/tdxcUz_eqBI/s320/DSC00991.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430597607212148386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S11hcpvZnaI/AAAAAAAAAVA/DDKmGEAdzmk/s1600-h/DSC01495.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/_NuCl1mfQjso/S11hcpvZnaI/AAAAAAAAAVA/DDKmGEAdzmk/s320/DSC01495.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430603870547582370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S11hdLHCNxI/AAAAAAAAAVI/jSTQtSG_rJc/s1600-h/DSC01498.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/_NuCl1mfQjso/S11hdLHCNxI/AAAAAAAAAVI/jSTQtSG_rJc/s320/DSC01498.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430603879505082130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Too glaring!! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S11hcO_kXDI/AAAAAAAAAU4/hnLmtGEvNac/s1600-h/DSC01489+%281%29.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/_NuCl1mfQjso/S11hcO_kXDI/AAAAAAAAAU4/hnLmtGEvNac/s320/DSC01489+%281%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430603863367638066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Colleague's teenage cousins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Oh anyway found a very nice FIFA 2010 Cocola theme song by K'naan~ Wavin' Flags. Didn't quite like the original song but LOVE this version!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Qgek8ViU7PM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Qgek8ViU7PM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;very lazy to continue ohkay ohkay bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-6755814786257241131?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/6755814786257241131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=6755814786257241131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/6755814786257241131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/6755814786257241131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2010/01/tablanusu.html' title='Tablanusu.'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S11bxlkznrI/AAAAAAAAAUo/lxPCQUkjbm8/s72-c/DSC01014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-8683192701172066846</id><published>2010-01-20T19:53:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T17:12:43.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Poll post!</title><content type='html'>Just want to know what you people prefer~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eah decided to close the poll!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muahahaha - Result&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; 2:0:2:0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One shall be deducted cause I self vote. HASHAHAHA, was just trying out you know XD I voted for Postcard and letter. So Postcard&amp;amp;Letter ties with Written letters~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOWEVER, today I attempted to write a letter and uh.. failed. Cause I dun know what to write!! HAHHA~ So maybe I'll just send postcards with the nakid Papua dude. HEHEHE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEEEEEEEEE END.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-8683192701172066846?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/8683192701172066846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=8683192701172066846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/8683192701172066846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/8683192701172066846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2010/01/poll-post.html' title='Poll post!'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-4058387879685952896</id><published>2010-01-19T17:59:00.023+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T16:51:47.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Postcards.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/gerard%20way" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 443px; height: 293px;" src="http://i227.photobucket.com/albums/dd19/mcrlove667/20090211081241.jpg" alt="Gerard Way Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GERARDWAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmmm, I felt like sending postcards from Papua to Singapore for &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;everyone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in SG and also in some other places of the world hahaha. Maybe I need umm, 40... 45 .. oh sheet screw it I lost count haha~ BUT DANG!! It will take months to arrive and I just remember DON'T HAVE THEIR ADDRESSES. How screwed up is this, you tell me. Should have asked for everyone's addresses before I leave D: I could e-mail them now but.. would everybody open their Inbox and read my mail?&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Would they reply?&lt;/span&gt; Or too busy with their ongoing life.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm missing them so much~~~ Never felt this bond before that is this awesome besides family bond. Just four years of High School that knit this bond, while 6 years of Primary school cannot replace this 4 years. Cause I never miss my primary school friends this much hahaha~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha I was going to send a postcard featuring a Papua native tribal guy sitting there naked and smoking cigarettes, and another featuring a native bride &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(nakid)&lt;/span&gt; obscene, so I wouldn't post the picture hahah~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S1awco6DkbI/AAAAAAAAATo/efwQ3caQGO4/s1600-h/papua.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 269px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S1awco6DkbI/AAAAAAAAATo/efwQ3caQGO4/s320/papua.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428720406905459122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Taken in Wamena&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why he is smoking that, maybe some angmoh gave him that. Hahaha~ But on a second thought, I think it will freak my friends off hahahaha~ thinking &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"who is the stupid pervert/weirdo that send this!!" &lt;/span&gt;then continues to rip and tear the post card. Hahah @ my imagination!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;*everyone&lt;/span&gt; including celineow grace sivapriya merlyn crystal cheryllian myvan thudinh linh yvonne siying shilee angie alicia weijie keola zhengyuan chenxuan clement yangrui dominic timothy brendon thomas khengho daniel janson jackson brian cy desmond joash jiawei vicki huiling liyan joe nigeltan samuel nigelchu pangwee nabil farhan william bhalraam andri andika jamie chris stephanie binghui cheryltan deborah nicole celineho jeanie timotsui weiting huiying qaiser mrsgolria mstan mstham mrkong mrkoh mrchen.. hahakk~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;(65) hahah thanks ow for the spotting mistakes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't bother reading the small text, its just names and more names, not secrets or whatever secretive shet. Hahaha~ mhmm I think I should send postcard from England, nicer pictures and more high class but - wah lao damn ex nia. Maybe each postcards will cost £1, and after i buy 65 cards I will go broke for the rest of the month, not forgetting the posting fees. Hahahah, idk lah! Maybe I shouldn't even be sending any postcards hahahha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH MYVAN MYVAN! HERE IS MY EFFORT TO TAKE PICTURE!! HAHA~~ I was taking photo without changing expression until the last picture. It was at night and I was damn bored and sleepy xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S1a6W98dSqI/AAAAAAAAATw/AB4XRDIlpFc/s1600-h/Photo_00002.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/_NuCl1mfQjso/S1a6W98dSqI/AAAAAAAAATw/AB4XRDIlpFc/s320/Photo_00002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428731304589740706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Damn sian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S1a61p8a50I/AAAAAAAAAUI/Ha2VKrXyK3Y/s1600-h/Photo_00006.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/_NuCl1mfQjso/S1a61p8a50I/AAAAAAAAAUI/Ha2VKrXyK3Y/s320/Photo_00006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428731831796819778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S1a6Xrz8GpI/AAAAAAAAAUA/8Ucgf_BmMQY/s1600-h/Photo_00005.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/_NuCl1mfQjso/S1a6Xrz8GpI/AAAAAAAAAUA/8Ucgf_BmMQY/s320/Photo_00005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428731316902042258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Attempting to smile with my sleepy eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HHAHHHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yah I rebonded the top part of my real hair so that's why it's not curly, heheheh. Kkays, next time take more, maybe w my mummy! MYVAN POST MORE PICTO ON YOUR BLOG TOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbyeeeee~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-4058387879685952896?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/4058387879685952896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=4058387879685952896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/4058387879685952896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/4058387879685952896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2010/01/postcards.html' title='Postcards.'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S1awco6DkbI/AAAAAAAAATo/efwQ3caQGO4/s72-c/papua.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-819418937208271283</id><published>2010-01-19T17:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T17:39:26.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Office</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/color%20splash" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 346px; height: 258px;" src="http://i475.photobucket.com/albums/rr118/catspjamas_/Color%20Splash/colorstraightedge2.jpg" alt="Color Splash Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SNEEKERS&amp;amp;JEENS~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Uh hello,&lt;br /&gt;Just drop by to post a picture~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S1PLTnzA_kI/AAAAAAAAATY/Yt1MDJX_oWg/s1600-h/CIMG0519.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 362px; height: 271px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S1PLTnzA_kI/AAAAAAAAATY/Yt1MDJX_oWg/s320/CIMG0519.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427905513872490050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mum and Dad's new travel office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not grand and big but yeah, clean enough - a satisfying workspace. Yeah came here to post it since cc putri ask. HEHEHE, NICE RIGHT CC PUT? 3 floored buildings, this is the first floor. The second floor is Administrative and Canteen and the third is our home~~ HEHEH, my mummy too lazy to travel to the office so she decided that she should just stay in the office hahah~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much better than the old office I should say. Uh, but everyone says it's haunted. Heard that a lady was brutally murdered here and buried right underneath this building before it was built. There's always a story of a dead persons in a haunted place ain't it, same old ones. I haven't had an sightings of weird stuff, but I don't want to have any hehehehe~ Hmm, it's quite creepy though, a mountain is directly behind this building, so by the back view I can see forest ROFL. This whole city is like surrounded by mountains and forests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiyah in Jayapura, EVERYWHERE is haunted. I care not, cause I have Jesus by my side~~ Hahaha. Ohkay the truth is, I am still a little freaked out. HAHHAA~ Black magic, Voodoo, Spirits, Possessions and Exorcists - exists in this place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So - wana come here?~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-819418937208271283?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/819418937208271283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=819418937208271283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/819418937208271283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/819418937208271283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2010/01/office.html' title='Office'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i475.photobucket.com/albums/rr118/catspjamas_/Color%20Splash/th_colorstraightedge2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-7194562879001123681</id><published>2010-01-17T10:16:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T16:01:57.561+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Surprise?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S1J0ev0AXzI/AAAAAAAAATA/txCjRGielEc/s1600-h/nokia.htm"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S1J0ev0AXzI/AAAAAAAAATA/txCjRGielEc/s320/nokia.htm" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427528572514361138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nokia E75&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day before yesterday night, my mother asked me if I would like to get a BlackBerry phone. Then I said &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"No, I'm fine with my current phone and I don't quite like BlackBerry."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;- Lies, I didn't want her spending extra money on buying me a new phone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the next night, she kidnapped my phone without me knowing and asked to me stay in the office while she is out. Later I thought that I misplaced my phone, I searched around but no avail. So I called my cell and mum picked it up, I was relieved that it wasn't stolen by anyone.  When she got back &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(a few hours later) &lt;/span&gt;I walked up to her and she handed me two cellphones, my old sony and an alien phone. I asked whose Nokia E75 is this. She replied, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"It's for you." &lt;/span&gt;Then my face was blank ...................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, I didn't expect her to buy me another new phone. Secondly, I don't quite like Nokia, I don't know why, the phone is just not satisfying to my eyes,  not pleasurable on my hands. If I had known I should have told her that I LIKE BLACKBERRYYY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiya, I like Sony Ericsson much better than Nokia, maybe I had grown used to Sony after 8 years of using it, but I still think that I JUST DON'T LIKE NOKIA up to now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wana change to Sony Ericsson C903!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S1KIeFUiezI/AAAAAAAAATQ/T2o_zC7HuH4/s1600-h/url.htm"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 154px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S1KIeFUiezI/AAAAAAAAATQ/T2o_zC7HuH4/s320/url.htm" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427550551340645170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5MP Cyber shot Sony~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;There~ maybe mum will change. Or not -_-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-7194562879001123681?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/7194562879001123681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=7194562879001123681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/7194562879001123681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/7194562879001123681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2010/01/surprise.html' title='A Surprise?'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S1J0ev0AXzI/AAAAAAAAATA/txCjRGielEc/s72-c/nokia.htm' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-5739129259843228174</id><published>2010-01-15T14:02:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T11:38:27.069+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Three Cheers!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/tilt%20shift" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i0006.photobucket.com/albums/0006/findstuff22/Best%20Images/Photography/tiltshift22222.jpg" alt="tilt shift Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bigu Beng!&lt;br /&gt;This thing is humongous, whho-eeee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;}So wouldn't you fly with me, and make a great escape?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am utterly, absolutely happy and relieved that the school in UK is willing to accept me as their student despite that my england is uh&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "awesome"&lt;/span&gt;, I actually entered and as they stated, I had passed their academic assessment. HAHAHAH. Oh btw, I took their English test ohkay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohkay, here's the plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around the mid March&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (or earlier)&lt;/span&gt; I'll go back Jakarta, which I'll take a plane to London, Heatherow.  I'll live with my sister, which lives in the outskirts of London -_- Uxbridge, some ulu ulu place. Until school starts. I'll find a place to rent near my School, a room of my own~~ Cause I can't stay with my sister when my school is at the far east and sister's place is at the far west of London, the daily transportation fees would cost a BOMB. And the school's accommodation is quite expensive too, so I rather rent my own home outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if I'm allowed, I will have a chance to go back Singapore in February for a week or so. Hahah depends on my mother's mood again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh anyway I've just added nuffnang back again (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;P.S. Please update your blogs people!!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;+ Thank you Mustache Girl for the pictures, you look awesome in that hairstyle! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;+ Myvan, maybe I'll take some pictures in London HAHAH. Now's not the time~  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;End of transmission, Goodbye~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-5739129259843228174?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/5739129259843228174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=5739129259843228174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/5739129259843228174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/5739129259843228174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2010/01/three-cheers.html' title='Three Cheers!'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-8908205145352255641</id><published>2010-01-11T17:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T18:40:14.565+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Results Out.</title><content type='html'>Eah, Im not gonna post my results on my blog. Should I? ROFL.&lt;br /&gt;I think I should just post it here for memory sake, who knows ten years down the road I misplaced the certificate and I could check here again! Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English -------------- &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;C6&lt;/span&gt; &lt;- Haha screw my English.&lt;br /&gt;EMath -------------- A2 &lt;- Not bad.&lt;br /&gt;AMath -------------- B3 &lt;- Thanks to moderation.&lt;br /&gt;Physics --------------         B3 &lt;- kinda expected. Bleah.&lt;br /&gt;Biology --------------         B3 &lt;- not happy!!&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry -----------   A2 &lt;- happy~&lt;br /&gt;C. Humans -----------  A1 &lt;- ELATED AH.&lt;br /&gt;Chinese --------------        B4 &lt;- Retest was a failure, and waste of money! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; L1R5 &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;17&lt;/span&gt;, L1R4 &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;14&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wana kill myself for my English!! I SHOULD! Nehmind, go English sharpen my stupid broken blunt England.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;WHAT IS THIS WHAT IS THIS??!! &lt;/span&gt;This is the rotten apple that bore from my effort!! GEH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SCREW EXAMINATIONS AND RESULTS!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The End.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-8908205145352255641?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/8908205145352255641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=8908205145352255641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/8908205145352255641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/8908205145352255641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2010/01/results-out.html' title='Results Out.'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-5831791458856008569</id><published>2010-01-11T11:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T17:44:57.579+08:00</updated><title type='text'>An Awesome Dream!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/dream" target="_blank"&gt; &lt;img style="width: 389px; height: 291px;" src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj196/Laffy_Taffy3395/Backgrounds/clouds.jpg" alt="Dream. Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a dream last night, it was so real and so beautiful that I would rather be left in that hallucinatory dream forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a dream about today, the fateful day which will led me regretful for life or a joy and pride in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was working in my mother's office as usual. Then it was around 4pm, according to my dream, that my 2nd sister called to leave me a piece of massage about the O Levels result. She exclaimed: "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;CINDY YOU'VE GOT&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; 8 POINTS&lt;/span&gt; FOR L1R5!!" &lt;/span&gt;I was taken aback that I had jumped and screamed like a mad girl. With this 8 points, I could save a large sum of money from my school fees, with this 8 points.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT, ironically, I failed my Biology - In this dream. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;(TOUCHWWOOOOOD!)&lt;/span&gt; LOL, seems like this dream would not be favoured as de ja vu, I don't wana ever fail that subject.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol oke, lets see how we do by 3pm jayapura time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOODBYE~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-5831791458856008569?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/5831791458856008569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=5831791458856008569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/5831791458856008569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/5831791458856008569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2010/01/awesome-dream.html' title='An Awesome Dream!'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj196/Laffy_Taffy3395/Backgrounds/th_clouds.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-949915253412033787</id><published>2010-01-07T10:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T15:02:59.275+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To-do List. (continued)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/crayons" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 407px; height: 305px;" src="http://i436.photobucket.com/albums/qq81/julietta/wow.jpg" alt="Crayons Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, since I'm bored again I shall continue my to-do list ROFL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;continued...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         15. Play Guitar Hero Tour/Rock band with &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Descreamers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Sivapriya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt; Merlyn Koh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Grace Chan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt; Celine Ow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Crystal Tay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Cheryl Lian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt; and I'll book the drum set!! &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;2012?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         16. Jog and exercise with &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Sivapriya&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;2012?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         17. Witness the release of &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;O Levels result&lt;/span&gt; ceremony, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;11 Jan 2010 ; 2pm! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         18. Go arcade and movie with&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Brian Wisaputra&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;2012?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         19. Watch &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Sherlock Holmes&lt;/span&gt; DVD at home.&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; Feb 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         20.&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Paint&lt;/span&gt; on canvas and frame it on my wall! Or do a &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;mural painting&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;(?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         21. Give &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Cai Hui Ling&lt;/span&gt; aka Mustache Girl random present I got. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;11 Jan 2010 ; 2pm?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         22. Play&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; scissors-paper-stone SLAP!&lt;/span&gt; with&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Joe Tan&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Maybe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         23. Learn how to &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;drive&lt;/span&gt; manual car smoothly without jerking. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;SOON!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         24. Get a &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;driving license&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Indo Style, *smirk!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Maybe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         25. Go Papua beach chillax with&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; daddy&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; mummy&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;10 Jan 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         26. Managed to &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;reach London&lt;/span&gt;, Heathrow alone and safely after hours of flight. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;March 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         27. Find the&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;cheapest accommodation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for myself in Brighton or London. Preferably London! &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;March 2010 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HMM I think this should be all! HOHOHOH. I PREPLANNED EVERYTHING! HAHA I'm such a planner ROFL. Alright!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B~Y~E~!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-949915253412033787?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/949915253412033787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=949915253412033787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/949915253412033787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/949915253412033787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2010/01/to-do-list-continued.html' title='To-do List. (continued)'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-2116297795321851286</id><published>2010-01-06T18:42:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T19:21:20.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To-do List.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/robots" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t200/Zenzoidman/Shoebox/rockem_sockem_robots.jpg" alt="Rocken Sockem Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello, I'm so bored that I decided to write random stuff in my blog once again :D and since I'm already a decade and 7 years old, there's many things I would like to attempt for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Things I want/wish to do:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt; Bite &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Vicki Lim&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;HARD, multiple times. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;2012&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Get&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;souvenirs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; or some sort for friends in SG.&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; 2012&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Gossip with&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Celine Ow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Grace Chan&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;EVERYDAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; I'll reread the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Holy Bible&lt;/span&gt;, on my iPod. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;18 Feb 2010 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Church with &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Joash Lee&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;2012&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Laugh at &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ong CY'&lt;/span&gt;s and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Thomas Chua's&lt;/span&gt; jokes and ridicules. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;2012&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Insult &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Chua Kheng Ho&lt;/span&gt; and get stranggled. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;2012&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Play pool, bowling, sauna and swim with &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Myvan&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Ying&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Linh&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;2012&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; I would like to read/study my &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;school books&lt;/span&gt; in advance. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;SOON!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Play DotA or L4D with the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;E2&lt;/span&gt; gamers. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(oh no it should be training session)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Jun 2010?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A pair of &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Aladdin pants&lt;/span&gt;, something like this and restock my wardrobe. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;SOON!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S0R21nfTVzI/AAAAAAAAASw/yAWi_aMBWlg/s1600-h/ala.htm"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 141px; height: 141px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S0R21nfTVzI/AAAAAAAAASw/yAWi_aMBWlg/s320/ala.htm" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423590514766337842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I wanna try&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;s&gt;shisha&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (Afro say cannot!)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; I would like to try to go &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;clubbing&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; maybe get&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;drunk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for the first time. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;(?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Go for bungee jump, sky dive, cliff diving, roller coaster whatever that&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; pumps up my adrenaline&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;(?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh that's all I can think of, I gotta think more tomorrow lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CIAO!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-2116297795321851286?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/2116297795321851286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=2116297795321851286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/2116297795321851286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/2116297795321851286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2010/01/to-do-list.html' title='To-do List.'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t200/Zenzoidman/Shoebox/th_rockem_sockem_robots.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-1980229088869877707</id><published>2010-01-05T10:48:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T14:27:01.557+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Papuaaaaaaaa~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/nature" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 317px; height: 389px;" src="http://i378.photobucket.com/albums/oo229/fairydancer464/Nature/storm.jpg" alt="Solitude Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The DAY is yet to approach. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorreh I've not update my blog for almost a month. Hahaha I'm in kampung~ kampung~ I'm born here, raised here and lived here for 6 years, which then I moved to Singapore and received education for 10 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my hometown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just had to wonder, why, and why of all places did my parents had to settle here rofl. Cause there is none of the environment favourable to a person (at least to me) in this city. Filthy, diseased plaque, inconvenient, undeveloped and hot city. Except for it's natives, exotic cultures and the natural forestery, this place is not that special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is like mountains and untouched forests everywhere, and untouched islands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S0KrNGtYKcI/AAAAAAAAAQo/f51FL5uPFQY/s1600-h/DSC01647.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/_NuCl1mfQjso/S0KrNGtYKcI/AAAAAAAAAQo/f51FL5uPFQY/s320/DSC01647.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423085142935087554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A view from a hill (or is it a mountain?) where a chinese temple was built for the chinese to pray. It's called Vihara or something. The view was fantastic. It'ts like a portrait, but a real life one. Haha~ See the islands, up there we can see civilisation and beautiful beaches on the long insland, the small ones don't have a trace of human civilisation. This phone camera is too noob, up there I thought that if I had a DSLR, it would be even more awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S0KvMIOksjI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/lULTjavElts/s1600-h/DSC01651.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/_NuCl1mfQjso/S0KvMIOksjI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/lULTjavElts/s320/DSC01651.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423089524209398322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S0Kx42hRE7I/AAAAAAAAASA/rCSfnpAkAXQ/s1600-h/DSC01649.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/_NuCl1mfQjso/S0Kx42hRE7I/AAAAAAAAASA/rCSfnpAkAXQ/s320/DSC01649.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423092491573334962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S0Kx4kZer2I/AAAAAAAAAR4/8PgRHtGnyUg/s1600-h/DSC01652.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/_NuCl1mfQjso/S0Kx4kZer2I/AAAAAAAAAR4/8PgRHtGnyUg/s320/DSC01652.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423092486708834146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROFL. FOREST, MOUNTAINS, SEA AND CLOUDS~ so kampung, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh spending new year here wasn't of what I've expected. There's so many fireworks hahah~ though its like unprofessional individuals who did it, still we had the mood for new year celebration! And they fired the fireworks like free one! Every Tom, Dick and Harry was setting up the fireworks and holding the long stick and shaking it while it shooots sparks and explodes in the sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S0KrLuzIbMI/AAAAAAAAAQI/Wx1IoT4w4f4/s1600-h/DSC01616.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/_NuCl1mfQjso/S0KrLuzIbMI/AAAAAAAAAQI/Wx1IoT4w4f4/s320/DSC01616.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423085119336901826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of the best shot I took with my phone~ There's like rainbow coloured fireworks, purple, green, red, orange, yellow and blah blah blah~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S0KrMctH0LI/AAAAAAAAAQY/8JOyMI7LACo/s1600-h/DSC01639.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/_NuCl1mfQjso/S0KrMctH0LI/AAAAAAAAAQY/8JOyMI7LACo/s320/DSC01639.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423085131659727026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of the failed shot, which was a little too late/early. The bright thing is the exploding fireworks. Looks like some lamp hanging in the middle of no where.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S0KrL7UNGhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/x5-2ZEa7MJ4/s1600-h/DSC01618.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/_NuCl1mfQjso/S0KrL7UNGhI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/x5-2ZEa7MJ4/s320/DSC01618.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423085122696845842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;BEST SHOT! AHAGHAHAA!~~&lt;br /&gt;After the fireworks died down, which is directly above my head, small stones fell from the sky lol, I think it's the burnt leftovers.I didn't get to play with fireworks bcos my dad was nagging of how dangerous it is and my mum was afraid the sparks will hit our face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh some random photos I'd take when I was bored in Jakarta ROFL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S0KvMvgesJI/AAAAAAAAARI/KPpOb9CYVVM/s1600-h/DSC01605.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/_NuCl1mfQjso/S0KvMvgesJI/AAAAAAAAARI/KPpOb9CYVVM/s320/DSC01605.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423089534753484946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ma basketballer elder sister lol! Took this when she was busy doing work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S0Kx5k5XhQI/AAAAAAAAASQ/LcIpcmzX0CY/s1600-h/DSC01607.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/_NuCl1mfQjso/S0Kx5k5XhQI/AAAAAAAAASQ/LcIpcmzX0CY/s320/DSC01607.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423092504022451458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rocker Dickson lol. Candidly took it when my sister forced me to take when I said I was tired. HAHAHA look at the chest hair and the hand sign GUAHAHAHAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/S0K60rDJjjI/AAAAAAAAASY/qU3NKZ9gOYk/s1600-h/DSC01609.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/_NuCl1mfQjso/S0K60rDJjjI/AAAAAAAAASY/qU3NKZ9gOYk/s320/DSC01609.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423102315379396146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My elder sis' friend's kid. DAMN CUTE, CHUBBILY FAT!! He got a big fat round belly and his shirt says "FEED ME" gaahhah! He was struggling on me while taking the picture hahah~ Next time I wana buy the similar shirt or print it myself and ask my kid to wear that too ROFL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeh, I'm unable to log on twitter, facebook, msn and any socializing web cause my mum blocked all such sites to prevent people to play during office hours when they're suppose to work. So I'm stuck with small buttons on BlackBerry, you know I'm a little lazy lol, and my thumb's a little big huh. Hahaha~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHKAY CIAO! ~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-1980229088869877707?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/1980229088869877707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=1980229088869877707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/1980229088869877707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/1980229088869877707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2010/01/papuaaaaaaaa.html' title='Papuaaaaaaaa~'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i378.photobucket.com/albums/oo229/fairydancer464/Nature/th_storm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-3450625071870607844</id><published>2009-12-27T01:03:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T12:53:40.068+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Luxuries.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/nom%20nom" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 259px; height: 259px;" src="http://i0006.photobucket.com/albums/0006/findstuff22/Best%20Images/Funny/nom1.jpg" alt="nom nom Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PHOTO OF THE DAY! GHEHEHE - NOM NOM NOM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh huh, went to Pantai Mutiara or something this afternoon, and I think it's the first time I've been there and .. the place looks new. Like there's empty land or half built buildings etc. Was driving past the houses and notice that they were all f*ing mansions. Big, nice and ... luxurious. Classic, minimalist or Rome exterior designs name it and you get it! Then we drove to the end of the road and parked there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There lies the most awesome apartment I've seen in Jakarta! It's like the Dubai hotel thing, but yeah you know it can't be compared much to the Dubai hotel. What I'm saying that it's just - speechless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SzZEFg-4xBI/AAAAAAAAAPA/UsBF_FOLj6o/s1600-h/DSC01582.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/_NuCl1mfQjso/SzZEFg-4xBI/AAAAAAAAAPA/UsBF_FOLj6o/s320/DSC01582.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419594063130706962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you believe this is a f*ing apartment?! LOL, heard that its too luxurious and expensive that no one was really interested - well at least not at it's price. Seriously that looked like some grand office workplace or maybe some six star hotel maybe? Oh, plus this thing is located beside a coast. Well, ain't no beautiful coast but well - it's still a coast uh. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SzZEGCl0iiI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/vo4LrE7HvPo/s1600-h/DSC01585.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/_NuCl1mfQjso/SzZEGCl0iiI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/vo4LrE7HvPo/s320/DSC01585.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419594072152377890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The "coast". HAAHAHA cemented shoreline. Well at least you can jog and enjoy the breeze even if there's no sandy place to build sand castles or swimming activities. The breeze is so delectable, that I spread my arms to feel more of it unknowingly. Oh yeah, two noob people walking right there is my elder sis and her boyfriend, ko William. Hehehehe~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SzZEF8uWIzI/AAAAAAAAAPI/oy_hLK8H4CY/s1600-h/DSC01584.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/_NuCl1mfQjso/SzZEF8uWIzI/AAAAAAAAAPI/oy_hLK8H4CY/s320/DSC01584.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419594070577521458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Due to it's location, it's prone to flood. Well, I guessed that the funny shaped stones are something to manage the coast to prevent it from flooding? HAHAH, Hard Engineering blah blah blah blah more Geography pouring in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SzZEGdc-D7I/AAAAAAAAAPY/-8D1kO0OeR8/s1600-h/DSC01586.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/_NuCl1mfQjso/SzZEGdc-D7I/AAAAAAAAAPY/-8D1kO0OeR8/s320/DSC01586.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419594079363010482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is why no swimming activities is ever seen in this "beach". Uh well, if you can't see due to the poor details, it's f*ing rubbish. Garbage, trash and more waste. Plastic bags freaking polluted the already ruined "beach". It's like TONS &amp;amp; TONS of them left abandoned swaying with the waves. Even more plastic bags on land! I'm sorry but I just had to complain! These people just don't know how to appreciate the nature beauty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh there's a big factory, located quite near to the beach too. Erh. Some large factory that exhausts some white smokes from its red and white striped tall chimney. Sigh, on a second thought this place ain't really that nice due to all its pollution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohkay houses. House number one. Level one. Arabian style? HAHAHAH, I'm not so sure. This house is already too awesome for me. HAHAHA, this is the most humble one I've compared across this street. Guess what, the trees alone cost like a thousands of dollars if you could sum it up. My dad's obsessed with trees and plants, so I know the estimated price lolz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SzZJ2IHSpPI/AAAAAAAAAQA/r-_bXPGGAxE/s1600-h/DSC01588.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/_NuCl1mfQjso/SzZJ2IHSpPI/AAAAAAAAAQA/r-_bXPGGAxE/s320/DSC01588.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419600395826799858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;House number two. Level two. Bits of mixed design here and there, Greece? Looks like normal bungalow you would see at Sixth Avenue huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SzZEGgL3zCI/AAAAAAAAAPg/4x617NjPmWk/s1600-h/DSC01587.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/_NuCl1mfQjso/SzZEGgL3zCI/AAAAAAAAAPg/4x617NjPmWk/s320/DSC01587.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419594080096603170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;House number three, Level three. I didn't take the picture. CUZ I WAS ASHAMED LOLX. There was freaking security guard down there and he was checking us out cause we were walking too close to the house. It's got a minimalist exterior design with glass as walls at certain parts, I could see the owner walking down the stairs. Anyway, the main distinctive point is that. It. Has. Got. A. FUCKING. ENORMOUS. GARAGE! With like 6 cars parked neatly and shimmering by the light. SHINY. LOL. Ferrari, and idk what other brand I couldn't identify it much cuz of the uncomfortable stare of the guard and the gate. The garage gate isn't all covered you see, there's like many slits heheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;House number four, Level four. Idk what design is this, a palace? LOL. But trust me, this is just a section of the house. I couldn't go any further and the camera is too noob to contain any bigger picture. There's like another mini house &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(a house for the second wife?) &lt;/span&gt;at the left side and a guard house plus the extended part of the house at the right. So many trees - like jungles. HAHAH, guess the owner needed more privacy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SzZHI6UDNWI/AAAAAAAAAPw/GBjq91MAC74/s1600-h/DSC01590.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/_NuCl1mfQjso/SzZHI6UDNWI/AAAAAAAAAPw/GBjq91MAC74/s320/DSC01590.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419597420004848994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SzZHJCUcs3I/AAAAAAAAAP4/vlS1JhWFqi8/s1600-h/DSC01592.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/_NuCl1mfQjso/SzZHJCUcs3I/AAAAAAAAAP4/vlS1JhWFqi8/s320/DSC01592.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419597422154003314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fence. The main gate is much bigger than this fence. Behind it is the grand entrance. LOL I'm so much like a stalker. SHUSH, and yes I love big houses, so what? HAHAHA. Oh, forgot to mention, there is a man made lake/river behind and there hides many yacht. We've peeeeked! HEHEHE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohkay enough of houses! I gotta go! ~ gehehe!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-3450625071870607844?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/3450625071870607844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=3450625071870607844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/3450625071870607844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/3450625071870607844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2009/12/luxuries.html' title='Luxuries.'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SzZEFg-4xBI/AAAAAAAAAPA/UsBF_FOLj6o/s72-c/DSC01582.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-3820161632339128311</id><published>2009-12-25T19:32:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T20:55:47.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Floood!</title><content type='html'>HEELLOOO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meet the new city in Jakarta that is floating on water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SzSsOUdqKyI/AAAAAAAAAO4/jf81xizl2YA/s1600-h/DSC01576.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/_NuCl1mfQjso/SzSsOUdqKyI/AAAAAAAAAO4/jf81xizl2YA/s320/DSC01576.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419145613644802850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cars driving on water~ Stalls floating on water~ Traffic light as well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SzSqTV9t9RI/AAAAAAAAAOo/YcWuXXuutFI/s1600-h/DSC01577.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/_NuCl1mfQjso/SzSqTV9t9RI/AAAAAAAAAOo/YcWuXXuutFI/s320/DSC01577.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419143500923794706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cycling and walking on the water~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flood water. It rained so f*ing heavily down here last two days and it just flood the whole streets down there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright got to go watch some videos~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-3820161632339128311?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/3820161632339128311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=3820161632339128311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/3820161632339128311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/3820161632339128311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2009/12/floood.html' title='Floood!'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SzSsOUdqKyI/AAAAAAAAAO4/jf81xizl2YA/s72-c/DSC01576.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-1110357478772834551</id><published>2009-12-25T15:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T15:55:01.081+08:00</updated><title type='text'>He goes, "Hohoho!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;CHRISTMAS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;EVERYBODYYY! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heheehe!~ Sorreh no time to make alternate colours. Wanted to make alternate colour hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT GOTTA TELL EVERYONE,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I LOVE YOU PEOPLE OUT THERE! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GHAHAHA~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know - just sudden burst of love from me! Geheheh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-1110357478772834551?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/1110357478772834551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=1110357478772834551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/1110357478772834551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/1110357478772834551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2009/12/he-goes-hohoho.html' title='He goes, &quot;Hohoho!&quot;'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-3079951160578742307</id><published>2009-12-24T00:16:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T10:42:31.107+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bull Dung.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/funny%20signs" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i514.photobucket.com/albums/t342/spacemarinebiker/funny_signs_6.jpg" alt="notrespassing Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was suppose to go to fitness club today but sister didn't keep her promise. Was so disappointed again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I just received my iPod well again from Brian and coincidentally met with his mum at the ATM corner with my sisters. She said my sisters are so tall yeah bebek said I'm short T-T What to do! My 4 sisters ate all my calcium from my mother's womb before I'm even born, so I'm left with little calcium to grow with. That's my theory guahahah!! Since all of them is like 170cm and above and I'm the only 160cm myself. Giants and a dwarf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Mangga2 ITC for a short while, it's like Singapore's far east. I think. Then proceeded to Pluit's Yu Yuan Tang place for Fish Spa therapy and Feet + Body massage. Well, it was my first to go Fish Spa thing. The 'tank' seems like to contain thousands of fish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SzJGMdx2hkI/AAAAAAAAANA/W6RmrYl3dYs/s1600-h/DSC01564.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/_NuCl1mfQjso/SzJGMdx2hkI/AAAAAAAAANA/W6RmrYl3dYs/s320/DSC01564.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418470481646224962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yeah the black strips and lines are the fishes. Here's the room for the Fish Spa Therapy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SzJEUCtyiWI/AAAAAAAAAMI/5jUjCKFdQFs/s1600-h/DSC01547.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/_NuCl1mfQjso/SzJEUCtyiWI/AAAAAAAAAMI/5jUjCKFdQFs/s320/DSC01547.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418468412797127010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah then we'll sit around and dip our feet inside~ while enjoying the Chinese drama and air condition. When I first dip my feet it's like so freaking ticklish! ~~ I couldn't stop laughing while the small fishes nibble on my feet. Every time I laugh the fishes which settled eating on my feet would flee~ lol, so I eventually tried to control and well, success~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SzJETQCsjiI/AAAAAAAAAMA/Exrr57GeQuw/s1600-h/DSC01544.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/_NuCl1mfQjso/SzJETQCsjiI/AAAAAAAAAMA/Exrr57GeQuw/s320/DSC01544.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418468399194607138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is my fat leg in the tank. Felt too ticklish! The feeling is like when you sit in the assembly hall for 1hour cross legged and when you stand up - sudden rush of blood ended up in cram. That's what it felt like! But it's obviously more comfortable, not that undesirable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SzJEVN_--DI/AAAAAAAAAMY/ENRCsfB3Vk8/s1600-h/DSC01550.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/_NuCl1mfQjso/SzJEVN_--DI/AAAAAAAAAMY/ENRCsfB3Vk8/s320/DSC01550.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418468433006098482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fishes is about 1cm to 6cm long. There's many sizes of fishes wriggling near my legs, sho niche!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SzJGK1SKMYI/AAAAAAAAAMg/aWdjwNrp9S8/s1600-h/DSC01555.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/_NuCl1mfQjso/SzJGK1SKMYI/AAAAAAAAAMg/aWdjwNrp9S8/s320/DSC01555.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418470453596008834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elder sister while watching drama. She caught the fish like twice and abused it before she let go. Scrutinize the fish and then HAHAHA, she was like asking "It's refusing to open its mouth now!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SzJGMGb_zRI/AAAAAAAAAM4/8RfXlBIhmLE/s1600-h/DSC01563.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/_NuCl1mfQjso/SzJGMGb_zRI/AAAAAAAAAM4/8RfXlBIhmLE/s320/DSC01563.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418470475380542738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See how much of my legs I'm trying to 'dip'? HAHAH I'm trying to get more of it cause it's so nichhee~ The 30 minutes didn't really make your leg smooth or anything, I think it's just for fun guahah, but anyway I decided that I will breed those fishes in my house next time so I could SPA everyday~ hhoohoh! So after a short 3ominutes, we moved on the the massage room - only for 3! Heheh~ Yeah more privacy man, I like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SzJMS_RmcDI/AAAAAAAAAOA/_nUSaifiwQY/s1600-h/DSC01565.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/_NuCl1mfQjso/SzJMS_RmcDI/AAAAAAAAAOA/_nUSaifiwQY/s320/DSC01565.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418477190786740274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elder sister on phone and 2nd sister already on posing position lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SzJNBHBW9oI/AAAAAAAAAOI/nUdFoOpi2Bc/s1600-h/DSC01567.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/_NuCl1mfQjso/SzJNBHBW9oI/AAAAAAAAAOI/nUdFoOpi2Bc/s320/DSC01567.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418477983140083330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then asked my sister to take picture for me~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SzJL6lvRr6I/AAAAAAAAANw/NJ7ZDKmYrnk/s1600-h/DSC01574.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/_NuCl1mfQjso/SzJL6lvRr6I/AAAAAAAAANw/NJ7ZDKmYrnk/s320/DSC01574.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418476771615027106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I had the mood to take pictures, I felt like zi lian. BUT NO SKILL! GUAHAHAH! Truly looked like the specific someone who phailed in camwhoring. Erm, you know who I'm saying, Grace should know. GUHAHAHAH, yeah that EMO PHAIL girl. I shall never cam whore, looked so similar to her &gt;_&lt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I just saw the young Taylor Launter in Cheaper by the Dozen 2, I think. GEHEHEH, sho cute leh~ I LIKE! Hehehe~ SHO CUTE! Hahah he has raging hormones~ heheeeee. Mmm, charming mm and cute~ ahahahha! That's why he's a kid star~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohkay gotta go already~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-3079951160578742307?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/3079951160578742307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=3079951160578742307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/3079951160578742307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/3079951160578742307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2009/12/bull-dung.html' title='Bull Dung.'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SzJGMdx2hkI/AAAAAAAAANA/W6RmrYl3dYs/s72-c/DSC01564.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-8150777830501394535</id><published>2009-12-21T01:48:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T02:23:06.548+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's new?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/winter" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 479px; height: 359px;" src="http://i410.photobucket.com/albums/pp190/FindStuff2/Photography/Winter/BEST0000111335.jpg" alt="winter Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Had a second meet up with Bebek and went for the same routine. This time we met at Grand Indonesia. Watched Ju On 4 around the afternoon. Brian is lucky to watch a horror movie with me and watch my reaction - cause it's epic. GHAHAHAHAHA. Haven't seen how I'd react when watching horror movies, have ya? Idk, I jumped like a dozen times in that freaking movie and even covered my ears and closed my eyes to attempt to be not scared by the next upcoming ghost that is popping out. And I gotta say that Indonesians really have dramatic reaction lol, like the whole cinema will shout/laugh in unison.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for arcade after movie. Played some action games like idk what boxing game, whacking and lots of action game - played until my hand hurts crap. 2 rounds of arcade basketball which I thought I improved a lot gahaha and ended up having shoulder cram or some sort. Aiyah! I won all the games except the boxing and the basketball games ahahaha~ Then slacked around at the frozen yogurt which we thought it was fun for ourselves to mix and match our yogurt flavours and fillings and ended up that our 2 cup of yogurt cost like 80k rupiah, mmm which is around $12 bucks. Was complaining about my iPod touch problems to Brian and so he lend me his iPod touch home in exchange of that he will bring home mine and try to fix it. (and I think I already spoiled his now)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then today wanted to go church but was an epic phailure cause sister was dilly dallying around with her friends like - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I wait for you, you wait for me&lt;/span&gt; this type of stuff, ended up 1 hour late. The church was f*ing full - even with people sitting at the stairs listening to the sermon. SO they left and decided to watch AVATAR. Was disappointed that they refuse to watch 3D cause I never watch one in my life. They complained that 3D make them dizzzy what so ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/avatar" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 327px; height: 476px;" src="http://i583.photobucket.com/albums/ss275/powerstamps2009/AVATAR.jpg" alt="AVATAR Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There the blue man. Not the cartoon with botak kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the movie was fine - no complains. Sister sitting next to me was over reacting again and screaming around when they were having some fight. LOL- she always had been like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd sis just arrived Jakarta a few days ago for holiday. I've decided that I'm not leaving for England unless I get my songs!!! So 2nd sis gonna go back SG and get my songs in a hard disc by Febuary - That means I will go to school in April in PEACE. Anyway for the time being, I wanna go back Papua. Miss my mummy like hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No real life pictures. Didn't find the mood to take pictures here gahahha~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh - &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;BON VOYAGE to Celine OW. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;congratulating Nigee&lt;/span&gt; for scoring the school's top score for his N exam! Gehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALRIGHTY BYE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-8150777830501394535?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/8150777830501394535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=8150777830501394535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/8150777830501394535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/8150777830501394535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2009/12/whats-new.html' title='What&apos;s new?'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-2469926143365156809</id><published>2009-12-14T00:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T00:58:32.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wow.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/graffiti" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 540px; height: 405px;" src="http://i214.photobucket.com/albums/cc153/ashquim72/graffitiash001.jpg" alt="Graffiti Ash 3 Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Grand Indonesia today and went to the spot where the lady landed. There's been talks about her haha. Eerie, we didn't dare to walk down that escalator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slacked with my sisters friends, with of course my sister. LOL, they're like all so old, 25-30 people. Anyway I just sat there and play with Blackberry while they gossip XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate pancakes and waffles, then spaghetti, pizza and my sister's left over lasagna. I think I've gained 5KG here. LOL, nahh just gained 2KG. Gonna register for fitness center to kill time - cause they have fucking dance course! HAHAHA Yoga, Hip Hop, Body Combat~ I'm gonna try every class! Geheheh! It's gonna be fun :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, when we wanted to go home, went to the car park and sat in the car. My sister sucked up her keys for the engine to start but it didn't start. She tried again desperately and it wasn't any better. The car just stood there silently. Farking car died on us lol. She called the chauffeur for help and he gave her some instruction but wasn't really working. So she went to seek for help from a nearby person. Then 4-5 came up to us and was concerned about the car. The parking guy also came up to us and asked if he could help. In the end he called up a security guy which brought cables.  And he gave the car an electric shock treatment or something. One guy even willing to provide the electric from his car. Huhuh, so kind. Never knew Indonesians are so kind! I always had some bad impressions on them D: but but.. I'm so touched tonight! Hehehe~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh, that's all for today. I'm too touched to write anymore lol~ Gehehehe!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-2469926143365156809?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/2469926143365156809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=2469926143365156809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/2469926143365156809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/2469926143365156809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2009/12/wow.html' title='Wow.'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-8809768650971318227</id><published>2009-12-10T23:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T23:26:46.345+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hurts.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Heart &lt;/span&gt;pain.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-8809768650971318227?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/8809768650971318227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=8809768650971318227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/8809768650971318227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/8809768650971318227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2009/12/hurts.html' title='Hurts.'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-4186962230116630412</id><published>2009-12-08T23:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T00:54:04.232+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jakarta Outing!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/nature" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 498px; height: 373px;" src="http://i661.photobucket.com/albums/uu332/ilovemooks/nature-1.jpg" alt="big nature Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geheheh~ First outing in Jakarta with a friend and I'm lovin' it! Too bad there's only a bebek (Brian!) in Jakarta to go out with. But I heard Olivia's coming here too and we shall go out again by then!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh huh, so I met up with bebek late due to the stupid jam, I thought it would only take 30 minutes, but it ended up to occupy 1 hour. Suppose to meet up at 11am, but ended up at 11.30am. Saw bebek in his white crocs slippers and Bermudas, and so we decided to go watch New Moon as planned. Checked the timing, and then thought that lunch before movie would be nice. Bought the 2.15pm tickets and went to Popeye to eat. Freaking chicken with rice -.- and we're suppose to eat it with bare hands, nevertheless we used spoons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When done with eating, it was only 12pm. 2 hours to spent, so we decided to play arcade TIMEZONE, really, it's a perfect name for an arcade. Freaking kills time efficiently! Bought 100.000 rupiah worth of tokens and proceeded to play! First game was basketball, bebek pawned me of course. Then Time Crisis, I pawned bebek of course, if not I wouldn't live up to my name, right Grace? Gahaha~ Then we played some Trivia Game &amp;amp; I pawned bebek by 3-0! See how great is my general knowledge is! Nah, they were actually just pure luck. Then we played motorcycle thing which I don't know how the heck to control - bebek won. Next up was Air Hockey, which bebek won - geh, luck pffft! Haha, anyway that air hockey thing died on us halfway and stopped blowing air - so that stupid thing no longer slippery! Played 1 round of Drum Mania and MISSION FAILED on the second round lol! Fucking music blast on my ears. Hmm, we played the 360 degrees turn thing too, thrilling! An plane shooting piece of game which the thing turns horizontally as you control. Damn jerky but fun! Next we saw this enclosed game space, we were wondering what was that, so out of curiosity we tried it and realized it's a fucking stimulation ride. Just wasted SGD6 for that piece of junk. Not fun at all! Then last game we played was Tekken 5 or 6 uh, not sure either. I kept looking for the handsome guy characters :D especially the ones with white hair, can't remember the name. And out of the 5 rounds we played, I pawned Brian 4 times! Geheheh! Then later the last round I lost. Didn't know I'm so talented in Tekken! Brian chose a character named Bryan and played with the computer cause we're out of tokens, I helped him spam the buttons~ hahaha~ but in the end a bitch won. Never had such thrills for such a long time. I even sweat while pressing buttons and kept shouting &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Die bitch! Die bitch, KILL HER BRIAN! OMG OUR LIFE! WHAT THE HELL!"&lt;/span&gt; LOL, reaction queen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when the time is up, we entered the cinema and bought popcorns and drinks. When we arrived the movie kinda just started already, so I kinda missed a little part when Edward kiss the old Bella and wished her a happy birthday. Saw Jake, think Jake's hot. HEHEHE. Hotter than Edward~ Not really impressed but I thought the movie was alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Cullens, Vampires.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/new%20moon" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i787.photobucket.com/albums/yy159/Angeles1610/New_Moon-1.jpg" alt="New Moon Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Quils, Werewolves/Shape-shifters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/new%20moon" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i410.photobucket.com/albums/pp189/meganfarish/jt.jpg" alt="new moon Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half nakid men. HEHEHE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/new%20moon" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 396px; height: 282px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff34/elmarojo/new-moon.jpg" alt="NEW MOON Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such great difference between them. But wait, where's Jacob!! He has got like the best pacs of all his pack LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wait I can, but his solo ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/new%20moon" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 402px; height: 602px;" src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f350/sharonleigh/Twilight_New_moon.jpg" alt="j Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huh, surprisingly, I really pictured the exact same scene when Jake received the phone call from Edward when Edward thought Bella died. They skipped the part where Edward suppose to say some Romeo &amp;amp; Juliet phrase when he was about to suicide and Bella jumped on him. I forgot what phrase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the movie walk around to slack and searched for my black nail polish. Searched Face Shop - Black sold out. Etude House sold out too. When I was shopping in Etude House, the workers were like saying "Thank you Princess" in Indonesian when a customer left. I was trying to control my laughter and came out like a huff. Then went to Metro, so freaking expensive here, it's like almost SGD6 per small bottle, I was totally socked. However in the end, I bought from Skin Food, where it's like SGD7 cause my sister buys Skin Food nail polish, so i guarentees myself that she wouldn't scold me. Bought two - White, Black. I'm such a dull, mundane person :D Ate some yogurt ice cream from J.Co and slacked around with bebek - talked and traded secrets. HAAHAH~ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home around 6pm! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohkay gotta go,&lt;br /&gt;CIAO!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-4186962230116630412?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/4186962230116630412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=4186962230116630412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/4186962230116630412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/4186962230116630412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2009/12/jakarta-outing.html' title='Jakarta Outing!'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-8459914938717000864</id><published>2009-12-04T22:33:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T23:16:40.965+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maddening.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/fall%20leaves" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 299px; height: 399px;" src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y215/jrh312/Black%20and%20White/October102008027copyresize.jpg" alt="Fall selective color Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colours of the autumn leaves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arh. Frustrating! F*ing screwed up infrastructure system of Jakarta. It's killing my patience and blowing my mind!~ Office is just so near from the apartment but yet - it takes about 20minutes to reach. The traffic system is too superb that no one in the whole world would understand that complicated system except for Jakarta people. Amateurs prolly end up in a car accident or left stuck in that place forever, ohkay not forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lookie this is a picture taken while on the way - to show what kind of f*ed traffic system there is in Jakarta, more accurately - Ancol, Jakarta Utara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/Sxkg7r8EPHI/AAAAAAAAALw/gWj7OkO0wCE/s1600-h/DSC01534.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/_NuCl1mfQjso/Sxkg7r8EPHI/AAAAAAAAALw/gWj7OkO0wCE/s320/DSC01534.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411392637041392754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just outside the apartment, dad drives out and automatically find himself in this piece of mess. It's kind of a cross junction - but minus the traffic lights and there you go. Chaotic as it can be, everybody beeping and horning their car like free. So freaking irritating, air pollution plus noise pollution - just so perfect. People even throw their rubbish out their car window and nobody will care, so land pollution as well. Anyway, dad's car position is in the middle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/Sxkg7bF1qyI/AAAAAAAAALo/DyL4P5MVyXY/s1600-h/DSC01533.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/_NuCl1mfQjso/Sxkg7bF1qyI/AAAAAAAAALo/DyL4P5MVyXY/s320/DSC01533.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411392632518978338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then here you go, you see cars coming from three direction, the left (Silver Car), the right (Black Car) and the center (Dad's Car) entering one single stupid small road. There's no traffic light no order. Well sometimes the traffic police will be there, but I don't know what he's doing there, the job seems impossible for a lone traffic police. He will be just standing down there continuously waving his arms and blowing his whistle when he feels like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The the f*ing asphalt road is so freaking bumpy. Big holes everywhere on the road surface! They messed up and dig the good smooth road and refuse to renovate the bumpy, rocky roads. Sigh, wonder how the system really goes here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gah~ Blow my top!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh,  today my dad lost his HP and he was damn upset. Like literally very upset, never seen him so down before. Good thing that he didn't lose his temper. He's just sad - lol &amp;amp; to overcome his sadness, he sang sad love teowchu songs in the car while driving. Even lost his sense of direction and ended up driving to a dead end. Kept saying "ohhh, my handphone~ I no strength already~ Loyo, teler liao~" LOL That's my father!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing else happened~ Hmmm~  OH, Bellerbys officially accepted me and uh .. I have to choose between January or April intake. Which huh? Also, have to choose the location cause they have 4 branches school. Brighton/London/Cambridge/Oxford .. Where should I go?~ London is v. expensive man. Brighton is where their headquarter school is and plus it has cheap accommodation!! Hehehe~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Done for today, MISS YOU PEOPLE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@Boyfriend~ lolol Korean hunks oh yeah. Must find someone who looks like GD!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PEACE OFF!!  ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-8459914938717000864?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/8459914938717000864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=8459914938717000864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/8459914938717000864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/8459914938717000864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2009/12/maddening.html' title='Maddening.'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y215/jrh312/Black%20and%20White/th_October102008027copyresize.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-7090563888671169742</id><published>2009-12-03T23:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T00:57:41.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Final Destination - UK,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/nature" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 394px; height: 246px;" src="http://i197.photobucket.com/albums/aa231/sterling_red/landscape.jpg" alt="landscape Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh, went to US overseas education consultancy today and just realized a few points.&lt;br /&gt;- They don't take freaking A Levels, their education system is so freaking different.&lt;br /&gt;- Medical students has extremely small chance to go to Med School. Especially foreigners.&lt;br /&gt;- College price is twice cheaper than England.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad wood business is just starting and not doing well, in fact it's leeching a large sum of money from our family business, the travel company. So uh, I will be skimpy in my expenditure and will find part time job in UK while studying! Hope they will accept a foreign student to work in their shop. Hehehehe~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm. Latest news from my family is; my 4th sister now has a boyfriend, Hong Kong guy. LOL, so fun to kaepo around for these stuff hehee. She took permission from my mother and mum allowed lol. What the hell, now mum asked me to find a boyfriend. She say "Udah lah Cinnnnn mam yang suruh jadian, iseng iseng aja lah, dari pada bte" LOL, I laugh like mad when I saw this lol. Oh btw get your own translator, I don't know how to translate this lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PEACE!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-7090563888671169742?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/7090563888671169742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=7090563888671169742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/7090563888671169742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/7090563888671169742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2009/12/final-destination-uk.html' title='Final Destination - UK,'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-8914889589992470325</id><published>2009-12-03T00:06:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T01:01:29.992+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Randomness.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/hdr" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 462px; height: 344px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r48/thon_01_z/HDR%20Images/OverThereisover.jpg" alt="Over the castle Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh, don't find anything fun about twitter. Hehehe, had just sign up for it and I am so damn lazy to use it. Geheheh~ Will use it later on if I'm really super duper extremely bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The internet here is quite fast - but not fast enough to watch a video in YouTube. I have to wait like 30minutes to watch a 3minutes length of video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kays since I have a little more time here, I will bullshit a little. Here it goes -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SxaSxeaAO2I/AAAAAAAAAK4/0LicdQGQn78/s1600-h/DSC01531.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/_NuCl1mfQjso/SxaSxeaAO2I/AAAAAAAAAK4/0LicdQGQn78/s320/DSC01531.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410673381005605730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my house! Ohkay technically not my house, my grandpa house :D Used to live there and now since my parents bought an apartment for my sister in Ancol, I've come to live with my sister rather than my grandpa. Cause yeah its really really lonely there .. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SxaTyKvVTXI/AAAAAAAAALA/baIR5R8H-Fw/s1600-h/DSC01530.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/_NuCl1mfQjso/SxaTyKvVTXI/AAAAAAAAALA/baIR5R8H-Fw/s320/DSC01530.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410674492417854834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the grass patch inside (front yard?). Nope, not enough to fit a personal swimming pool like Kh's did, but yeah quite a satisfying space for gardening and stuff. There you see a lime tree and chili tree~! Hahaha free lime and chili if we run out of them. The interior is quite old and run down already, so I don't like exposing it :D HEHEHEHE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SxaU4EEMnII/AAAAAAAAALY/TWABPX9QLcw/s1600-h/DSC01483.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/_NuCl1mfQjso/SxaU4EEMnII/AAAAAAAAALY/TWABPX9QLcw/s320/DSC01483.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410675693217160322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is William and Chao Chit in the middle of a conversation in the classroom and Joe flying with supposedly to be a heart shape. The timing is just so nice :D Credits goes to me!! What a nice portrait right, William looking at that angle. LOL!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SxaU3qlcivI/AAAAAAAAALI/7olMN5dD7AU/s1600-h/DSC01514.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/_NuCl1mfQjso/SxaU3qlcivI/AAAAAAAAALI/7olMN5dD7AU/s320/DSC01514.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410675686377294578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Joe Tan eating his tuna bread and U Bhalraam spreading tuna on his bread in seminar room while studying. Joe Tan brought his Tuna and loafs of bread for Lunch. I saw this scene and I really need to take it down for a memorial picture cause I think it's f*ing hilarious that they're happily spreading their bread with tuna in the seminar room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random 4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SxaU384_nRI/AAAAAAAAALQ/KHQR_TTErpg/s1600-h/DSC01515.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/_NuCl1mfQjso/SxaU384_nRI/AAAAAAAAALQ/KHQR_TTErpg/s320/DSC01515.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410675691291122962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Mr Koh Wei Ping's car full of bird poo. The bird must have flown past when its having diarrhea and there goes the liquid thing~ That bird had a serious lao sai on Mr Koh's car. JT wanted to blackmail him using this picture LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SxaXBgZ6tmI/AAAAAAAAALg/AHErKGMMI2o/s1600-h/gd4.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 227px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SxaXBgZ6tmI/AAAAAAAAALg/AHErKGMMI2o/s320/gd4.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410678054466532962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my boyfriend from South Korea! (: LOL, really!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-8914889589992470325?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/8914889589992470325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=8914889589992470325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/8914889589992470325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/8914889589992470325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2009/12/randomness.html' title='Randomness.'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r48/thon_01_z/HDR%20Images/th_OverThereisover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-2213859027702798098</id><published>2009-12-02T00:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T00:54:18.768+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Graffiti.</title><content type='html'>Indonesia Graffiti, well I know that Indonesians are great artists. But I never know that such beautiful graffiti exist in Indonesia. Hahaha, until I saw this shop which was endorsed in TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://flatstreet.blogspot.com/"&gt;FLAT STREET. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sells street art equipment and takes photo of awesome graffiti on walls!&lt;br /&gt;Check out Indonesia's street art~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-2213859027702798098?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/2213859027702798098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=2213859027702798098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/2213859027702798098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/2213859027702798098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2009/12/graffiti.html' title='Graffiti.'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-6009985497547797838</id><published>2009-11-29T20:32:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T10:53:08.579+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life in Jakarta.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SxMzHy-4azI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Te_Beb08Gi8/s1600/Ninja.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 341px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SxMzHy-4azI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Te_Beb08Gi8/s320/Ninja.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409723786439715634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hurh, yeah definately boring here. I went straight to the cinema upon arriving Jakarta cause my sister already made an appointment with her boyfriend, yeah I was a lightbulb. Went no where else except for home - office - restaurant - cinema. Yeah.. Oh I've watched Ninja Assassin in cinema~~ It wasn't rated M18 here, I've seen small kids in the Cinema watching it. Uh, wasn't really a nice show you know, there's too much of blood. Like every slash, blood spurt out like tap water. The producers have too much extra tomato ketchup to be poured everywhere as if freeee~ Rain wasn't at his best look either, though his muscles make me drool. Hahaha~ Anyway rest of the days I'm at home searching for schools - found a suitable school in England. But the cost is be a little pricey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UK school, London/Cambridge/Brighton/Oxford&lt;br /&gt;Bellerbys College : 43,700 Pound, 5 Terms (A Levels)&lt;br /&gt;including hostel, food and pocket money. School starts either on January or April.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh, was shocked by the amount as well, mother considering to USA again. LOL, I thought she already decided on LA, then to UK again then now back to America.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-6009985497547797838?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/6009985497547797838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=6009985497547797838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/6009985497547797838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/6009985497547797838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2009/11/life-in-jakarta.html' title='Life in Jakarta.'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SxMzHy-4azI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Te_Beb08Gi8/s72-c/Ninja.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-1866752964457400572</id><published>2009-11-25T11:41:00.018+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T02:23:15.394+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Tale To Tell (IV)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/city%20lights" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 406px; height: 273px;" alt="city lights Pictures, Images and Photos" src="http://i0006.photobucket.com/albums/0006/findstuff22/Best%20Images/Just%20For%20Fun/citylights2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Year 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heyyyy doooodes. This post will be longer than usual cause this is my last, and most memorable year that I spent in Singapore. Also, this is the only year I remembered most event clearly. Hehehe, grandma memories failed me in recalling certain incident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;First day of school, I entered the bustling classroom with my bag and realized that Farah had gone to England. I then placed my bag on my old seat and went for the assembly. I thought I would prefer to sit alone. When I came up, I saw Euginie's bag next to my seat - Farah's seat. She's gonna replace Farah?! NO FREAKING WAY. So I took my bag in a haste and looked up for an empty space and saw one next to William's. The top left seat near the door. I walked up to him and asked him, then he glared at me and said &lt;em&gt;"No, you will take up my bag's space, this seat is for my bag!"&lt;/em&gt; LOL then he laugh and said&lt;em&gt; joking, joking&lt;/em&gt; and removed his bag. Thus that's how I ended up sitting next to him. Behind me was Shawn and Bhalraam and in front seated Joe and I forgotten who. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I was brutally tortured from then on. Hahaha~ first he would uZap me then I don't know what he'll tell me about all the martial arts tae kwon do moves and did demonstration on me. You know how it looked like hahahah~ But no, I didn't end up on the floor. I folk more with the boys in my class, compared to last year, I hardly talked to them. Now we play and chase each other around like some primary school kids. Ha, now I think about it, I should spend time with more different friends. Cause I kept hanging out with the same friends, I realized I loose the opportunity to ever talk to them again D: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Later around in the month of Febuary, we &lt;em&gt;(William, Joe, Bhalraam, Shawn and me!) &lt;/em&gt;shifted to the far right corner of the classroom near the window cause the class was so freaking big, but the projector image was so freaking tiny that we all have to squeeze up to the front in order for all of us to see the screen. We join Jamie, Pang Wee and Nigel's row. Life wasn't better sitting next to William and Joe. That freak who always disturb Jamie and Angeline, changed his victim, and started uZapping me with William.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I joined the Whitley Service Learning trip to Cambodia, at first it was freaking exciting cause I was so eager to meet the children. Then when the alcohol incident happened, I totally lost my mood and didn't quite enjoy the rest of the journey. I'm such a let down D: wtf was I thinking seriously, total mischievous. Why didn't anyone stop me and scold me, maybe slap me awake. I would appreciate that very much. Wouldn't blame Desmond nor Celine, lol. However the time spent with the children recovered me from my moody self and well, I did everything I can to let then have a sense of happiness. Also the children made many beautiful paper flowers and gave it to me. That was enough to fill my emptiness. OH OH! Celine and I bathed together! Cause it was very late and both of us were awfully sticky and tired due to the waiting and scoldings. So yeah, we quickly bathe and quickly sleep, so effective!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then I found out that I've missed my BBOY commencing date, and its full. So I thought that I would join popping I, since it's cool too, but not equally cool ask bboy still. HAHAHAH I still prefer bboy more D: So I took up popping course with Kheng ho and Ying. The first day we attended, i offered them the front mirror position and they refused like one shy rock. After the course, they complained to almost every friends they see that I'm being a selfish person that takes up all their mirror spaces lol! T-T I'm so freaking innocent! Anyway Ben is a great person! I like him very much, well compared to KH, Ben is much more open-minded. KH is so much reserved, cool person and doesn't really like joke. His solemn face shows it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;O school registered me as Cindy Suwito Dickson. COOL NAME UH? I'm totally, utterly, have an ang moh name. HAHAHA~ I added Dickson as my middle name in facebook, then the next week, Joe kept calling me &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Big D*ck Dickson"&lt;/span&gt; and it became my nickname for him after that lol. Irritating, so I decided that I shall call him&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "Small D*ck Joe"&lt;/span&gt; hmm, sounds like a perfect name for him..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yvonne and Daniel then joined us for Popping II which solo I screwed up terribly, please just let me skip this awful memory - I do not want to recall it!! HAHAHHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hmmm. I remember Pang Wee wrote "Pang Weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee" on one of the Physics test paper that made the whole class laugh. Mr Kong even cancelled all the extra eeee's for him lol. From then onwards I kept calling him &lt;em&gt;"Pang Weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"&lt;/em&gt; whenever I see him lol. And I still cant believe he brought a large pink mirror to school -.- for him to see his &lt;em&gt;hamesome&lt;/em&gt; hair. Kuku larh hahahaha. Oh and this reminded me of Mr Gunawan's famous &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Do you want Coffee, tea or ME?"&lt;/span&gt; Thing, that sent a shiver down my spine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Also, I begin to spend very little time in band, and start to spend more time on my friends. Cause my french horn is being stolen by amk people which they claimed to "send it for repair" after they dent my precious shiny golden horn. The new conductor too, seemed vey indifferent to our band members. Therefore I gave them the "Bo chup" attitude as well. Of course the only ones who suffer are my juniors ~ Hahahaha. I'm so so sorryy~ SYF year, definitely I'm sure that we'll get another silver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Later, I started going LAN for Left 4 Dead. Loving it till~~~ Hahah I remembered that Thomas was the one who first introduced us to play. Grace, Wei Jie, Merlyn, Celine, Kheng Ho and Thomas. I don't know what kind of combination is it, but yea we met up afterall. We were in E2Max or something in Cineleisure building. The freaking computer cost about $4 per hour - they should just go and rob the bloody bank. Why rob from poor computer addicts like us? Hhahaa~ Grace, Thomas, Wei Jie and Kheng Ho played for about an hour, and I joined then a little late. While they're in game, I played campaign mode and find it very amusing to go on a killing spree shooting bloody zombies and fight for our dear life and save comrades' at the same time. &lt;/p&gt;Oh yea, we also registered iScore tuition and ended up going tuition together. This was the spark of LANing before/after tuition. We would meet up early cause tuition starts at 7pm, and play LAN for several hours. Then it ended up that we go to Parklane - our LANing place, almost every time we go to Adrian's like almost every week. Before, me and grace would have just play L4D with the E2 group, cause we don't know how to play DotA at first. Then in one of the session, we were so bored cause there's only 3 of us L4D-ing and Grace and Kheng Ho was Auditioning soon after I said I got a headache and withdrew from the game. I watched the E2 guys play DotA to kill time. Found it so hilarious when CY keep arguing with JiaWei and told him to stay 1km far from his DotA character or he will kill him &lt;em&gt;(they were in the same team).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Our DeScreamers group was no longer as close as we were in Secondary 2, but we try to keep the relationship steady and compact. I spend most of my free time with 22 since Sec 3, during recess, after school I will join them for lunch and maybe some outings like birthdays. I heard that it was disbanded around December '08, when I was still in Indonesia, they talked about it since it caused many unsatisfactory and misunderstandings. Nevertheless, they invited all 22 of us for almost every birthday celebration.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I stopped going down for recess a few months before Os cause I decided to stay in class to study and revise a little even though its only freaking 30minutes. Obviously I was already panicking hehehehe! While in the class, I got to know Joe's two adorable juniors Jia Sheng and ... Wei Hong. As he called them his two "dogs" LOL, and they will insult him in return. Sometimes I will take a portion of Joe's homemade sandwich and bread to eat,  or even made bento and bring it to school occasionally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hmm, few weeks before Os, I went missing in action. Well, actually I'm at home being a goody girl, just that I was lazy to go out cause school is so far away and yeah - just the laziness. Plus I don't really think studying in groups is effective. Later on Bing Hui called me up to join her to study in school with Grace and Celine. So I went there and .. could not study properly lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;During Os, I went to school earlier than the scheduled time to study, reason was obvious - I was very nervous. Woke up at 5am and woke Bing Hui Up as well, then we go to school together and planned to buy breakfast at Macs. Reached J8 to find out that the Macs is not 24hours. WTF. Waited there till 6am for it to open and had breakfast there. Left and reached school around 7am. LOL 2hours wasted loitering around Bishan! Met up with Cheryl Lian and then Joe and Bhalraam joined us and all of us went through our last assembly ceremony~ &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;After the following O Level days, I've been going to school at 7am and study with Joe, Bhalraam, Bing Hui and sometimes Cheryl Lian. Couldn't really concentrate you know, I think the period of time is for my relaxation only. Cause the whole time been playing with Joe. Hahaha~ He made me fall on the floor a total of 6 times. One of the days, we were revising and then I suddenly got stressed up. I threw a paper ball at Bhalraam and he took revenge and threw at me. Then Joe started making and spamming paper balls out of his rough paper and then four of us had an awesome paper ball fight! Threw like mad people! No actually, they ganged up on me and all of 'em threw at only me -_- Following day, Vicki bit me like almost 10 times on the arms that f*ing bruised while "studying" in the study corner. LOL I've tried to struggle, but do you think I will succeed? Anyway the more I struggle the more bruise I will get. So I just sat there and look at her cleaning her mouth from saliva and aiming at my arm while I screamed. Her purpose is to maker her teeth marks combine from each arm to make some "special power" y'know like the power rangers! When she realised she bit on the wrong spot, shit - she bit me again. Yeah except from being pinched, bitten, scratched and bullied .. the period for me to relax was enjoyable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;After Os, I SPEND MY 60% OF MY TIME OUTSIDE! Hahah hang out with chan, celine, priya, merlyn, ling, myvan and ying for Prom night stuff~ in the afternoon hohoho in the end I bought my stuff with my sister. At night, I play Gun Bound and train DotA. HEHEHE, DotA give me thrills but .. sadly I was often scolded uh huh. LOL. Prom was awesome, words failed me to elaborate more. I shall not describe further. By the following week, I went out everyday to spend time with my friends~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then 23rd of October came. I was taking my afternoon nap then they called me and uh.. Bing Hui came up to my door and gave me almond jellies and some growing crystal stuff, that I am doing it and I found it so interesting~~ heheh. Anyway, I took a cab down with my sister which we ended up arriving at 3.30pm, when meeting time was suppose to be 3pm. You know why? Cause I left all my cash at home, and so did my sister. Seems like that's the similarities between me and her, sotongs. HAHAHA! So practically, we have no money to pay the cab fares! My sister asked the uncle to drive to the nearest ATM, then drove to the wrong place and then she have to walk further down to the ATM. Hahaha - so it isn't really my fault that I was late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Arrived at airport and saw Merlyn, Shilee and Siying first. Then Grace, Priya, Celine, Huiling, Thomas, Jia Wei, Kheng Ho, Janson, CY, Joash, Brian and Keola. Followed by Myvan, Ying and Linh. Then I was very disappointed when stupid Celine said Wei Ting is not coming, I just said &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Orh." &lt;/span&gt;Then when Wei Ting suddenly appeared in front of me I was damn shocked ..... was like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;WTF?! WEITING~ &lt;/span&gt;Then I just cried cause I was happy that she was there to see me off. Thomas was like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"OHH!! FIRST BLOOOOOOOD!! FIRST BLOOOOD~!"&lt;/span&gt; hahah~ Spent time and took many pictures with all of them. Loving that moment! They gave me lots of things, cards, pictures, soft koala bear(?), and a small dog that barks! Gahahha~ When suddenly Celine cried, then the virus spread to Priya and Weiting. When I looked at them my heart aches, so I teared too. Hahaha, what the heck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then my sister signal for me to go. I hug each one of them - Merlyn, Ying, Linh, Siying, Shilee, Grace, Celine, Huiling, Thomas, Wei Ting, Jia Wei, CY, Janson, Kheng Ho, Keola and finally Priya. Did I miss anyone? I remembered I almost missed Priya's hug. LOL. Anyway I enjoy the last contact, though hugging Janson was almost like hugging my daddy, SERIOUSLY MAN! Grace's hug was uncomfortable, her bones poking me. HAHAHAH, nah just joking. Jiawei's too weak! Like an old man~ hahaha that's his trademark so I understand. Then CY hugged me while eating his fries -0- &amp;amp; Keola's was the most comfortable one LOL, it was tight and soft(?) I don't know why it's soft hmmm, what's soft? I guess it maybe it was his hoodie. Wei Ting swayed me from side to side as she hugged me lol, and the rest were normal hugs~~ Next time must hug more, craving for hugs now :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Uh, though sad that some people couldn't make it, but I will definitely still remember and miss them. However like everyone says, keep in contact through Facebook and MSN. If these two medium were to cease or malfunction, I think that should be the end of our friendship. That will happen maybe in the next 100 years? LOL. Hope we'll never lose contact. Like I had say, we'll greet each other again when we pass or meet for a cup of coffee, with maybe Cindy juniors running around. HAHAHAHA, that's my favourite, love to see how we will grow up and who we will become. Who are our marriage partners and what our children will look like. Till then, we will live our life to the fullest and never forget that this special relationship had existed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-1866752964457400572?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/1866752964457400572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=1866752964457400572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/1866752964457400572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/1866752964457400572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2009/11/tale-to-tell-iv.html' title='A Tale To Tell (IV)'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-3707040223054583048</id><published>2009-11-24T03:05:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T20:05:09.814+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Tale To Tell (III)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/black%20and%20white" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 474px; height: 315px;" alt="nature Pictures, Images and Photos" src="http://i329.photobucket.com/albums/l384/chevygirl1064/my%20love/928476yqhwghka8d.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Year 2008]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beginning of Secondary 3 life was horrible. I wasn't accustomed to the changes around me - new classmates, new school environment and new teachers. Everything was made new this year &amp;amp; I almost got no close friends in 3E1 me as Celine and me wasn't at that close at that moment. Although I wished and prayed so hard to get in E1, I also wished for my friends to get in E1 so it'll be more fun. But at certain situation, you cannot get both things at an advantage, it tends to have some disadvantages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh, first day of the school in 2008, I was isolated alone to pair up with Farah at the back of the class. Cause Celine decided to abandon me and go for Thu Dinh. But I could understand uh, Ying was closer to Celine than I was. That was when I know Yvonne and eventually I was part of their clique "22" as I was close to Celine and they do not wish to leave me out alone - that will be so mean. LOL, I appreciate their effort man. All of them was very nice to me actually. Hanging out with them could be fun, but sometimes it ended up me being comfortable and awkward cause I wasn't close to all of 'em.Through the group, I got to know Thomas, Siying, Thu Dinh and Linh. I knew the rest as my acquaintances. So yeah, just got to know them a little bit more that's all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later on I broke up with Dominic cause my parents clearly dislike me of having a partner at my age that time and yeah difficult situations made the choice. Well, I was happy to lead a single life though, hahaha all thanks to my family. Should have listened to them and taken their advise early actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I decided to chop off my hair as it was getting curly. I chopped it off and it looked like crap. So I trim it even shorter again. Now it is a guy's hair cut, but it styles!~ haha then first day I went to school with it, I brought my Moving Rubber and then they spam it on my hair and mohawk spike it. Hahaha~ My hair was damn curly when it's short too! OMG crap hair hahaha. Another time was - I was in PE shirt and the librarian didn't allow me into the library, but I had to do something important, so I just grab Joash's pants and Jackson's shirt and wore them. They weren't wearing them obviously. I walked around the school in it and some even thought I am really a guy. Chicken wing teacher even asked me "are you our school student? Why is your hair so long?" cause I was in the band shirt and pants - standing in the dark. Mr Kong was laughing there lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At sec 3, I started to skip band. I followed the steps of my French Horn seniors, to be&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "puangseh kia"&lt;/span&gt;. Kheng Ho in the other hand, had just joined back Band and was my junior again. LOL, he eventually had no where to go cause he think that the gym instructor sucked. Glad he came back though. I have new French Horn juniors too, Megan and Brian the whacky ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sec 3 was the streamed year and even banded for languages, I wasn't satisfied with my English band (3) cause like even my 4th sister do it better, I think she was in band 1 or 2 in Guang Yang. That was first I know Mrs Gloria cause she took our band for only a day and we played some games that was so freaking fun. HAHAH~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to know Daniel through band 3, which at that moment I don't know why we tease him with Shilee ~ hahahahahahah! I used to love hitting everyone in the stomach, the sound it produce is just so nice~ &amp;amp; I like Daniel's pacs!! Its like so heavenly ~ haaaaaa ~ Oh yeah, I remembered I was obsessed in pacs also. I tried to train and kept asking for people's advise, but so far only have two and now it unites already!! SAD LAHHHHHHHHHHH!!! I tried so hard to shape up four but epic phail lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then came along Outward Bound Singapore(OBS), what we all looked forward to. The sad things was, firstly I had a serious sore eye that bloats my left eye and made me look like a freaking alien, second my group had Wei Jie and Celine, obviously Celine will abandon me for Wei Jie yet again. HAHAHAH, but yeah still I understand her positions. Our school OBS was with === oh no, i forgot what school joined us for OBS. Nevertheless, I never forget who the people who was in my group. Shoot, I forgotten our group name again! HAHAH. Oh it's actually AMUNDSEN, some famous explorer's name. Our group was bonded, but it's just that we're not enthusiastic and high like the other groups. Our instructor, he have some very-hard-to-remember name. Yeah you've guessed it, I forgotten his name, gone - I didn't keep a record of him LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only had a vague memory of him, cause he wasn't satisfied with our group no matter what we do. We've already tried our very best to overcome no matter what mission there is, but still it didn't make him happy. I remembered we carried heavy bags that weigh nearly over 30KG and trek down Pulau Ubin to the next campsite and while on it we were suppose to have a "treasure hunt" we found 7/10 points - more than any other group. Still, he reprimanded us for being so uncooperative, lacking of energy level and various reasons, there's always some flaws to point out. Cause we were so happy and full of energy at first, we sing and shout our lungs out until the later part of the journey, it was dead silence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the canoeing session, I volunteered to be one of the leaders and I became one of the side sweeper. I group up with Wei Jie and Celine. They quarreled on the way and I had to paddle the heavy canoe alone and ended up that our canoe falls back behind and unable to do our duties. Celine become a terrorist/teletubie cause she wrapped her head like one lol. Then we played with the mangrove trees~ they're so fun. We purposely collide with one of the tree and then tries to untangle ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end, we coincidentally met up with some gms people who are freaking annoying. Remember the time when they actually spammed my blog and cursed me, threatened me by saying "I ask my aunty sue you!" and attempted to insult me by "Whitley is a lousier school than Geylang" LOL, because I said a girl in pink FBT shorts sounded like a freaking bimbo who tried to speak with British accent. Thank God my friends helped me out with the scoldings and I actually thought of implanting virus on their comp cause they were so freaking irritating freaks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guy who made a very deep impression on me was Yamin. Firstly, he was a gentleman to the max, he was very patient, kind, generous and helpful to everyone! Even Celine, Faiz and Cheryl Tan agreed on that. Hahaha~ Then Secondly, he claimed to have liked me at the first sight. I was wondering "WTF is that man, liked me in that bloated eye?", then he lied to me that he don't have a girlfriend. When I asked him why he lied, he kind of said I was accusing him.. HAHAHA it's cute though. We contacted each other for a certain period of time, then it died off. Hmm, we still promised to call for an Amundsen gathering. Guess it will be hardly successful. Now I feel like looking up for them again in Facebook!! Hahah, hope they will still use the same e-mail that they gave to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm, near the end of Sec 3, I got interested in breakdancing. Neck breaking dance hahah~ I think it was influenced by Keola I guess, I became crazing over BBOY and enjoyed watching BBoys videos. I took up lessons in O' School with Daniel and Thomas, it was my first dance course ever. I was so damn excited cause clearly it's too cool and hard core. Haha~ but I just attended 3 lessons and I went back to Indo. My fees gone wasted into the drain drain drain drain~ Attempted to take up bboy course again in Indo but sadly there isn't one I can find.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weiting's batch graduates too, but I don't remember of crying for her farewell, did I? Maybe I was missing in action again .. in Indonesia. Sigh, I almost missed everything nice during the holidays when I was back in Indonesia! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;[edits]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Forgotten a few stuff. Hahahah~ I shall type em' down. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Life Science fair, it was an epic phail lol. I teamed up with Deeveyah, Squek and Keola. The combination is like oh my God, but yeah you can actually guessed that me did the most stuff. However, I was surprised that Squek was willing to help, and he was always the one who stayed back in class after school to paint up the venga sheet beautifully with decorations and paste them with the information. While we do we gossip like some old aunties hahaha, everything and anything we'll gossip~ The others were always having something more important on. Our theme was "Genetically Engineered Animals : Sea Monkey" HAHAH, scientific term is Artermia Brine Shrimp. They're just simply another species of shrimp. I was having fun taking a small one out and squash it on the slides to place it on the electron microscope so that every one could see it's intestines and 12 pairs of legs clearly.. They were so healthy and fat and after the fair, Jordy killed all of 'em. LOL. Keola and Dev stayed by the stand while me and squek was wandering around like two happy fishes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh yeah since we moved to Bishan, we like to hang out in J8's open playground. We'll sit in circles, eat, camwhore and chit chat. Or maybe sit there and just slack. Hmmm, we spent Grace's birthday there, sit there waiting for Swensen's to be available and Crytal's '09 birthday was spent there too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh, that's all for my main highlights in Sec 3!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Writing up my last post~ &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-3707040223054583048?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/3707040223054583048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=3707040223054583048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/3707040223054583048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/3707040223054583048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2009/11/tale-to-tell-iii.html' title='A Tale To Tell (III)'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i329.photobucket.com/albums/l384/chevygirl1064/my%20love/th_928476yqhwghka8d.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-5762082432286992748</id><published>2009-11-20T22:03:00.017+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T18:47:37.785+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Tale To Tell (II)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/fisheye" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 482px; height: 470px;" src="http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c307/Hot4JohnnyKnoxville/fisheye.jpg" alt="fisheye Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Year 2007]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was just another year that passed. I know more people - and about their background. Who they used to be with, who they hated and who they had crushed on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well Sivapriya and Suresh had the first ever relationship in our group, followed by Celine &amp;amp; Sec4 Kenneth&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; LOLX HILARIOUS LAH&lt;/span&gt;, both of them was last year's. Then me &amp;amp; Keola - I guess. It was Cheryl &amp;amp; Ronn and Merlyn &amp;amp; Kenneth after that. Lastly, Grace &amp;amp; Qaiser had a relationship which lasted for only about a week or less. Yeayeah, this should be all. Crystal live in her own world lah, she &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(and the fax machine)&lt;/span&gt;. These type of things were so spicy then, now it still is!! Hahah~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remembered writing letters was the fashion last time. I think mainly because sms and calls is too pricey but we have a lot of things to say so we use the old method to write letter to each other and to pass it around. One of the letter looks like this~ written by Merlyn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SwbdbZnzTFI/AAAAAAAAAKY/D67DP-Xo1nQ/s1600/Letter01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 314px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SwbdbZnzTFI/AAAAAAAAAKY/D67DP-Xo1nQ/s320/Letter01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406251865508891730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Merlyn as well, we used to write loads lot lot of letters to each other for gossips!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SwbfGnE7UXI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HIoBxsT3M4s/s1600/Letter02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SwbfGnE7UXI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HIoBxsT3M4s/s320/Letter02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406253707366715762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think we mostly had our firsts during Sec 2. It seemed to be one symptoms of the puberty stage? Where one is attracted to the opposite  sex or some crap like that. Then when we sorta went single (except for Cheryl), Merlyn created this Boy Proof Club. I still had the paper that she wrote for us all. It says &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"BOYS? WHO NEEDS THEM." &lt;/span&gt;Hahaha it was very cute of her to make club like this hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt; first &lt;/span&gt;time I cried was during Sec 2 too. It was because supposedly Grace and me didn't get in to become a prefect. I was upset by that, cause I was grown attached to the group already and if I was kicked, I though there would be nothing that brings us together, but miraculously we made into the prefectorial board later on again lol. I cried a total of four times in this school. That's a lot man, to me. The second, third and fourth was also in this particular year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Second&lt;/span&gt; incident wasn't because of "Chicken Wing" teacher, but many people thought so because I was just scolded by her &amp;amp; I went up to the classroom - hug Bing Hui and cry HAHAHAH. Reason will be confidential - it's family matters. I was already in that damped mood and that bloody teacher had to admonish me, so I just burst. Why would I cry when she scolded me just because of my folded skirt? HAHAHA Joker. When I cried I couldn't stop, just kept coming out like a river. Tried to stop but when I see my friends talking in that sad face, I would just burst again lol. It's like the more they talk - the more the sad atmosphere build up. Furthermore when I didn't want to let EVERYONE see in that state, so I tried to avoid but bloody people just had to be so kaepoh. Friends shoved them away already still did not get the message.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Third&lt;/span&gt; is because I was just dumped. I can't think of a better English word LOL, sorreh I sucked in English Literature. Yeah that's it, went to hug Priya and shed tears for him. Just so simple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Fourth&lt;/span&gt; was a little ridiculous, wanted to so called make Benedict feel guilty. Long story short, Destiny kinda used me to make Benedict, who &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;used&lt;/span&gt; to like(?) me, to make him guilty for do not know what so ever reason. I thought she was a friend of mine, so I should help her a little. I don't know what's the consequences, but from what I heard from Squek, the plan had really worked. LOL I'm ridiculously stupid. Just wasted my bodily water, salts and adrenaline for that useless piece of poop - to make a friend guilty and not knowing what reason. Now I thought of it, I'm feeling guilty instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the rest of the time, I do it at home. Watch a movie, fail an exam and quarrel - cry. Seemed strong on the outside, hmm? It's just a facade, I realized I cry often too - that shows that I'm just a weakling wearing a lion's mane&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (my own phrase! there's no such idioms!)&lt;/span&gt; LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I had my first hair reborned on 2007 as well. I came to school with that straight hairdo and untied. Everyone was like 'suaning' me for that - they called my hair drenched hair/fake hair. Later on I changed my black spectacles to a white full framed one. Then it broke during one of the basketball game play with VIOLENT CHAN and that poked into my nose bridge and surprisingly the "Chicken Wing" teacher was the one to help me apply some cream and put plaster on it. So caring :D I like her, except for her trumpet annoying voice - I can already guess she was an opera singer. From then onwards I started wearing contact lenses to school. Not really a "drastic" change, but yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, as I was one of the loyal band members during sec 1-2, I go for band practices frequently. I got close to Nicole, Walter and Deborah. Band people~ I used to go home with Deborah after band practices and we used to sit by the bus stop to talk and gossip. Hahaha it was so fun then. After I shifted house, I no longer go home with her cause the route is no longer the same. I also had my first band juniors :D Fyonn and Yi Da, two rebels. Yi Da so paikia and Fyonn so ah lian LOL. Nah, they were good band members.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, I was frequently on phone with Dominic, almost every night there's a conversation which lasted about 1 hour. There's so much things for him to say. I wonder why, at the same time my own boyfriend had nothing to say and had almost every phone conversation was quiet and speechless it was also very seldom that he would call. Slowly drifted away from my boyfriend and got closer to Dom. So yeah, I thought it was kinda understandable if I got together with Dominic for a certain period of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other things that happened in Sec 2 was erm .. nothing else I guess. Hui Ying batch was graduating, I wasn't so close to their group so I didn't cry for her. Though the atmosphere during the step-down process was very very remorseful. I was also drifted away from MMC due to Band, because it was SYF year. And all the practicing made me quit my favorite CCA, Art Club. I totally had no time to go Art Club, Prefect Meetings and to spend time with my friends. All my time was gone wasted into the bin for French Horn which now I still sucked on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the particular year that I got to know Kheng Ho as well. He joined band for one week, and became my junior in French Horn. He was unsatisfied with the his chosen instrument, but oh well, Saxophone was so called "unavailable". I thought he complained to Mr Sukit and Sukit decided that he either go to French Horn or Tuba. That fucking big enormous fat gigantic heavy instrument.  Of course no lah, who in the right mind will unless he have the skill or experience to play that. LOL my dream section was also Saxophone, wanted to play that lah, so sexy and stylo, like JAZZ~ oh yeah baby. He later then quit the band because he refuse to play tuba and his gym friends kept calling him a traitor/betrayer. But I met him down the aisle near Chancery Lane when I used to live in Novena Lodge, that fantastic condo, and he used to live in that awesome terrace/bungalow with a fucking private pool. We were surprised to see each other and talked our way home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh for this specific paragraph, only mature readers of age 14 and above are allowed. Hahaha, it's not really anything big, but I'm quite ashamed to say this as well. Therefore I will censor the C word, you guys know what it is right!!  HAHAHA HILARIOUS LAH. Ohkay, first we (DeScreamers) had some c____ that came from L____ (strawberry flavoured!) then we hide and plated with it by pouring drinks like lemon tea inside and swing it around inside the school toilet lolz. Really nothing to do one us. Only Priya, Crystal, Merlyn and me dared to touch it. The rest shun at the sight of it being swung. I don't know what fun is it to play with that thing, like fill it like a water balloon and stretch it around, but yeah we bought another packet in Watson just to stretch and pour tea in it lolz. We was like saying loudly near the counter "EH, we need a packet of c____ for science project, how leh? Buy the cheapest one lah!" HAHAHA jokers. Then the cashier aunties were staring at us in that weird glance hahah. Who cares!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[edited]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another thing when all of us&lt;em&gt; (Descreamers)&lt;/em&gt; went to Priya's house to "Study" and ended up watching porn. I forgotten whose idea it was, but then Priya was like saying&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "Ohkay ohkay!! My brother downloaded alot of pron in the computer!!"&lt;/span&gt; LOL, then we were like gathered there and watching they doing stuff. I remembered we kept asking why they did this, why they did that. Then the ones to fill our questions was always Crystal and Priya! HAHAHA YOU KUKUS! Wilfred and Qaiser was outside watching TV and wondering what we were doing inside the computer room. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[edit ends]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sec two camp was when I met Shilee, Myvan and ThuDinh. I think we were in the same team, but I wasn't so close to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also I remembered that once when DeScreamers had a conflict with Celine, I tried to console her while she cried but I failed terribly so I just stood there and watch her cry. Then she suddenly looked up at me with that teary eyes you know, and asked "will you be there for me?" I was so damn shocked by that question and I wasn't good in cliches, mushy stuff nor words of consolation - and I actually wondered is she really asking me that question or is she asking for a destination. The stupid thing was, I answered "Where? Toa Payoh?" Cause TPY was our hang out place at that time. LOL I realized what a moron I actually was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm .. then another hang out place we used to go is Braddle(sp?) Macs. After school there's only one place to go - McDonald's. Ha, a bit of no lifers always hang out in Macs and look out for ahbeng and ahlians to pick a fight with old people walking down the lane then follow them hahah! Free show, free show!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm, I think that's all for the main stuff in Secondary 2 life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2008 shall be up next!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-5762082432286992748?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/5762082432286992748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=5762082432286992748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/5762082432286992748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/5762082432286992748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2009/11/tale-to-tell-2.html' title='A Tale To Tell (II)'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SwbdbZnzTFI/AAAAAAAAAKY/D67DP-Xo1nQ/s72-c/Letter01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-7727793639812686279</id><published>2009-11-18T23:12:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T04:03:00.969+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Tale To Tell (I)</title><content type='html'>It's the end of our Secondary School year. Four years had just ended without realizing. But these four years I had spent meaningful days with all my mates and teachers. I have a long tale to tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/color%20splash" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 322px; height: 429px;" src="http://i978.photobucket.com/albums/ae269/tapeyourmouthshut/0322.jpg" alt="lamp Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;YEAR 2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Graduated from Primary 6, came out fresh from oven. Still innocent and young, I was enrolled into Whitley Secondary School. Not my first choice, but still .. yeah. I was finally exposed to a government school, a school with over 30 students in a class. A chance to make many friends. As my Primary school was a private school, I only had 6 classmates. Anyway, was picked to be in Class 1 Express 3 aka 1E3. First day of school very typical. I beg my sister to wait for me until I am dismissed, so she waited. I entered the dull and boring painted classroom with a nervous heart and sat down with my hair tied neatly and my thick, black, geek spectacles. My first friend that I ever talked since I entered the classroom, I remembered clearly - She was Jeanie. I found her name peculiar, and thought it was spelled as Genie like you know, uh - Genie in the bottle. I was pleased to introduce Jeanie as my first friend to my sista.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms Shamila Singh was our form teacher. I remembered that, during introduction session, I was grouped with Nabil, Farhan, Jeanie and Celine Ho. Nabil gave me a good first impression, initiated and humorous he is, I actually liked him. During the introductory, there's one boy that had the same favorite things - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Adidas, Black Eyed Peas and Eminem. &lt;/span&gt;These were the things I used to go head over heels for &amp;amp; Coincidentally the exact three things were loved by another classmate. What a small world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then days passed I got to know more classmates. Jamie was next. We became sticky together and automatically became best friends. Like normal besties, we ate recess together, got home together and gossiped together and because of her, I joined Whitley Concert Band. Which I picked up French Horn and she picked up Euphonium. Well, she's crude to leave me there alone. However, I stayed 'faithful' to the CCA even though I was very determined to quit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I got to know Grace. We first officially chatted in MSN which I do not know why we resulted into web cam-ing each other with hats. She was a great person, so comfortable to chat with. Then I was miraculously picked to be a prefect, and that was when I know Wei Ting and Hui Ying. They were doing the interviewing and I was damn nervous. All I remembered in that interviewing session was that Wei Ting asked for my number and kept pinching my cheeks for no reason. Ohkay she said I was cute, and she kept saying that she's no lesbian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was accepted as a probationary prefect, that's when Moo Moo Cow (MMC)was first created, named by Merlyn. With Wei Ting and Hui Ying as sort of the Leaders and Crystal, Celine &amp;amp; Me under Wei Ting and Grace, Merlyn, Cheryl, Priya, Liyan under Hui Ying. I was proud to be one of MMC "member" :D Sub-group called the DeScreamers consists of my batch of younger members of MMC, and the older had another sub-group. Then two other "MMC" was created, one of which is 'Miao Miao Cat' and the other I forgotten. Of course, there's some misunderstanding and dis-satisfactory in the group that I would not like go into it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, my first crush after entering Whitley is you-know-who, obviously, I AM SHY PLEASE. The first time I smsed him was because idiot Squek had to prank sms me using his bloody phone. You know what he'll write. Mushy stuff I forgotten, and would not describe it even if I remembered. My reply was funneh : "Bah. Seriously?" The next day, that Squek group made fun of me using the "Bah". They suspected, but I kept denying like one poopz. I don't know if they found out or it's just coincidence, but they just had to use his phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, I need to I live my life. I was seated next to Squek by the window. He's a great seating partner - we laughed and we chatted during classes, thus I got to know more about him. Our class was having this "hottest/cutest girl and guy" contest that requires whole class to vote, of course this brilliant idea came out from Celine Ho. LOL, who else can it be, she's the most open minded girl in our class. First few votes goes to the obvious winner, Celine Ho herself Keola I think . Later Jia Wen and Xue Zhu planned up some ridiculous things like - The winner pair will kiss each other e.g. It was an obvious motive. And guess who it resulted in? Me and Squek. I'm like WTF? LOL, c'mon man this is so obvious - they want to pair us up. Jia Wen and Xue Zhu even encouraged me to 'stead' with him, saying things like 'If he asked, will you accept?' kind of stuff. Of course both of us kept rejecting till the end, or I would had already ended up with him LOL!! Well, we spent the rest of the day in awkward positions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recalling the past, I had always hated the Gymnasts. I do not know why - maybe I was influenced by the bad rumors, about their f*ed up attitude. From what I saw from certain examples, I decided that it was a fact applied for all. LOL I know it's wrong to judge a group only by looking at only an example, but yeah I can't help it hahaha~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh, I think that's it for my secondary 1 life highlights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll write up another posts to summarize my secondary life so therefore -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TO BE CONTINUED!~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-7727793639812686279?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/7727793639812686279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=7727793639812686279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/7727793639812686279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/7727793639812686279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2009/11/tale-to-tell.html' title='A Tale To Tell (I)'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-5860502349337262930</id><published>2009-11-18T14:15:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T22:06:48.422+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Memorabilia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/photography" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 374px; height: 374px;" src="http://i0006.photobucket.com/albums/0006/findstuff22/Best%20Images/Photography/newfallphotographythumb1.jpg" alt="photography Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will remember every single little things that happened here. Keep in my mind that there's always someone, let it be - friends, cliques and once-lovers in Singapore. I'm not all 100% that I will leave Singapore for good, but I'm 80% sure that I will leave. However for now, the&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt; destination is unclear&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;23rd&lt;/span&gt; November is the day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I hope that the day will not come, please let the hour glass freeze, let the hour, minute and second hand stop at this moment. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Let the world stop revolving at this very moment.&lt;/span&gt; Maybe let it be frozen yesterday, when everyone was smiling to the camera with a gleaming grin, to capture one of the very last moment of such gatherings. I will be still running around agonizingly in heels with my make-up on and my black dress, asking almost everyone for a moment of their time to capture this soon to be vague, liquid memory to a solid memory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray hard that one day, when we meet each other on the streets, no matter who we are with, and without knowing what kind of circumstances, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;we will not ignore each other.&lt;/span&gt; Even though we're once quiet and shy teenagers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In these few days, I will take the opportunities to go out and spend my last few days with my friends, no matter who they are. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;I will not turn down any requests&lt;/span&gt; unless there's already something on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; of course, I will attend my last session of popping with Ben. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;(This is a must for me!)&lt;/span&gt; Hope it will be a great one! I enjoyed very much the previous choreograph he taught last week, and definitely will miss his sense of humor and awesome moves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From now on &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;I'll publicized this blog&lt;/span&gt; - it's no longer a personal blog. Well the purpose is clear, to let my friends know how I'm doing when I'm out of their reach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-5860502349337262930?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/5860502349337262930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=5860502349337262930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/5860502349337262930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/5860502349337262930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2009/11/memorabilia.html' title='Memorabilia'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-9196041250523949440</id><published>2009-11-15T00:38:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T15:44:33.891+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maniac!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s144.photobucket.com/albums/r164/cindy_suwito/Dance%20and%20Graffiti/?action=view&amp;amp;current=HPIM0419.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 596px; height: 447px;" src="http://i144.photobucket.com/albums/r164/cindy_suwito/Dance%20and%20Graffiti/HPIM0419.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG I KILLED CY. In. DotA!~&lt;br /&gt;But he was like half life.&lt;br /&gt;AND he killed me like half a dozen times .. compared to a shot I attempted on him.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAH It's my first kill since this week of attempting to play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I killed trice in the second game! HAHAAH, I am adapting well.&lt;br /&gt;Even though I'm frequently ticked off LOL!&lt;br /&gt;Sorreh, for my noobness D: But I had already tried my very best I sweaaar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohkay I'm off to play Gun Bound!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-9196041250523949440?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/9196041250523949440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=9196041250523949440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/9196041250523949440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/9196041250523949440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/2009/11/maniac.html' title='Maniac!'/><author><name>CNDY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13124107861418764405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NuCl1mfQjso/SggmL1ISL-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GlSO9s09kvw/S220/n673546132_1808151_2568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i144.photobucket.com/albums/r164/cindy_suwito/Dance%20and%20Graffiti/th_HPIM0419.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245077256547026703.post-5424643967621873647</id><published>2009-11-14T01:26:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T01:59:57.097+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s144.photobucket.com/albums/r164/cindy_suwito/Dance%20and%20Graffiti/?action=view&amp;amp;current=HPIM0189-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 459px; height: 344px;" src="http://i144.photobucket.com/albums/r164/cindy_suwito/Dance%20and%20Graffiti/HPIM0189-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;====&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;Hiatus!&lt;/s&gt; It's now PARTEH TIME!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoho, Imma back after a month of bloggless life lol. What a language. May stay MIA for a few days due to Prom Night preparation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today marks the last day we will ever touch a freaking O Level paper, I spent last night sleeping hours doing Chemistry due to idiotic digestions of yong tau fu occurring in my stomach 2am in the morning that leads to insomnia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day was greeted by a bloody f* rain that damped my f* mood, I was so jolly when I woke. I wore my shoes and walked under an sheep-preenz umbrella, and my socks were freaking soaked. There's like a big hole under my soles =_= I swore I was gonna dump that old ragged shoes right after O LEVELS. Blah blah blah, I reached the bus stop early than calculated time, but the mother f*ing  851 just had to be late by 10minutes today. It really pissed me off, I stared at the driver - he looked like a freaking laze. THIS, caused me to be just on time for my paper and had to rush there and here. I could have reached early if not for the freaking bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's not it, I went to back gate after paper and realised that &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;1. Ez link card no money&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt; 2. No change&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;3. Forgotten about JW's thumbdrive&lt;/span&gt; --- I went back school, searched high and low for JW - Sweated like a pig!, and finally walked to J8 to top-up. Rushed home, prepared and reached Far East on time to find out that everyone is late except for me. In order to kill time, went to find Robin and turned out to be awkward moments. I excused myself from the awkwardness by buying a drink and he appeared to pay it for me lolz lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today seemed to be a quite a bad day. Didn't quite enjoy the last day of O LEVELS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IM FRIGGIN' TIRED, that's it for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1245077256547026703-5424643967621873647?l=heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbbreakerz.blogspot.com/feeds/5424643967621873647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1245077256547026703&amp;postID=5424643967621873647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1245077256547026703/posts/default/5424643967621873647'/><link r
