tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62091273542738017022024-03-05T13:37:58.856-08:00Cuppie CakesCupcake for thoughtAmyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808noreply@blogger.comBlogger131125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-89891859046023888082010-05-15T02:45:00.000-07:002010-05-15T02:59:29.770-07:00Just random ramblings<span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;">Frankly speaking, it's been ages since i last blogged, that I have not a clue what am I going to write in this post.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;">I guess probably just some of my random ramblings and thoughts.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;">The past few months have been harsh but yet beautiful. Ironic but true. </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;">Days passed by so fast.. and yet so slow. Then again, ironic.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;">I guess that's what happens when you have the crappy things that happen in life mingling with all the most beautiful moments.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"><br />I've been trying to find the key to life. To live life to the fullest, a way where I can find a remedy to everything, and where I can be a better person. However, the truth is, there is not one single key, which can open the door to all.<br /><br />The only way is to fall, to listen, to see and to love. I think that's they 'key' for me.<br /><br />To fall and to fail, is only so that you can get back up again, to learn from failures. To listen is to hear what others can advise you, especially the wise ones. To see, is so see how you can improve, as self improvement is a constant battle. Seeing is also to see what you can do for others.<br /><br />Love, I believe to be the most powerful of all, is the one that brings the best out of you.<br /></span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-family:verdana;">In dreams and in love, there are no impossibilities.<br />by Janos Arnay<br /></span></span></span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"></span><br /></span>Amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-82265662637822579712009-12-21T20:31:00.000-08:002009-12-21T20:49:04.273-08:00Summer holidays.. What have I accomplished?<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4ox0qFFFpdwbatGkxcjdgFl9dumMDsrNxGTqXFzcfj7WMisEctfMPC_cPyOeT3ouMCgv0UNiogMPQNpVAOiJnptMO5ZGXBrbxlXg4pvZONdvPlASz6rTDrhtpSn-fbFQDXMwDWv2wziSM/s1600-h/start.gif"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 290px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4ox0qFFFpdwbatGkxcjdgFl9dumMDsrNxGTqXFzcfj7WMisEctfMPC_cPyOeT3ouMCgv0UNiogMPQNpVAOiJnptMO5ZGXBrbxlXg4pvZONdvPlASz6rTDrhtpSn-fbFQDXMwDWv2wziSM/s320/start.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417913997508294050" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333FF;">Holiday starts from ( Nov 2 2009 ) and ends on ( March 2 2010). </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6666;">Todays date ( Dec 22 2009).</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333FF;">
<br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333FF;">I'm gona start off by telling ya what I planned to do during this LOOONNNGGG summer holiday.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333FF;">
<br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333FF;">1. Read as much as I can.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333FF;">2. Spend more time with my sister.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333FF;">3. Read The Economist.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333FF;">4. Make potpourri.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333FF;">5. Learn Tango/ Salsa.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333FF;">6. Swim a lot, without getting a shade darker.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333FF;">7. Sing 'Two is better than one".</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333FF;">8. Learn how to master cooking Italian food.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333FF;">
<br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333FF;">etc etc. The list goes on.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333FF;">
<br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333FF;">NOW...</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333FF;">
<br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;">What have I accomplished?</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;">Deng-deng-deng.. DENG.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;">
<br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;">1. I've only read half the amount I planned to.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;">2. Been spending heaps of time with her so all good :p</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;">3. Haven't even read ONE magazine, no offense, those stuff are boring =(.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;">4. Not even one potpourri done yet.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;">5. Not one tango or salsa move have I accomplished.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;">6. Been swimming heaps but I ended up two shades darker .......... cool.....</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;">7. Almost there?</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;">8. Haha. My pastas are frankly still quite bad. </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;">
<br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF9966;">Oh wells. I still have time. I better hurry though. Time flies!! seriously.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF9966;">
<br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF9966;">Note: I'm really missing NZ and my friends <3></div>Amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-50083758413379460602009-10-27T00:03:00.000-07:002009-10-27T00:17:46.912-07:00Complaints VS Gratitude<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUhNBi0_LEHPkSGjrenG8Cst2cpgQQsg_s14fa01gY6iPNN4NtMKcLs8YzymAuzw2z-7RxemUmxjb9ecmsOVjHEbe-XlObSPZYOxzeCOD40JYTy579PvynM8RDuvFEQXOAHZVG7RS4rtty/s1600-h/cartoons+complain+2.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 276px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUhNBi0_LEHPkSGjrenG8Cst2cpgQQsg_s14fa01gY6iPNN4NtMKcLs8YzymAuzw2z-7RxemUmxjb9ecmsOVjHEbe-XlObSPZYOxzeCOD40JYTy579PvynM8RDuvFEQXOAHZVG7RS4rtty/s320/cartoons+complain+2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397172166767809154" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';"> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#006600;"><i>(I find this illustration very true)</i></span><br /></span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';">I believe that most of you who are reading this post now is lucky and well off enough to have access to a computer, nonetheless the internet.</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';color:#FF0000;">I realize that we, especially people in our generation have lost the simplicity of life, and we no longer find gratitude in most things we are blessed with. </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';color:#FF0000;">For instance, I too am equally guilty of complaining whenever dinner is not up to what I wished for not realizing how many kids are starving around the world. Besides that, I have been complaining about exams and the stress that comes along. I just spend so much time complaining and complaining without using the time to sit down, reflect and realize how lucky am I to be able to study in a university doing the course I want to.. A dad and mum to ring up everyday and not have to worry about my next meal.. Or shelter.. Or clothes to wear.. Or even a nice comfy toilet to use .. haha</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';color:#FF0000;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';color:#FF0000;">Many people these days tend to take for granted the fact that they have food to eat everyday (delicious meals, most of the time), a home to live in, education at the palm of their hands.. and even luxuries here and there, may it be from something small like having a cup of coffee to something big like getting a new cellphone .. etc.. etc.. </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';color:#FF0000;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';color:#FF0000;">I have complained for too long.. It's time I show some gratitude and thank God for all my blessings.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';color:#FF0000;">Like in the Bible (Luke 17:11- about the 10 Lepers)..</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';color:#FF0000;"><br /></span></div></div>Amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-38342071572472062172009-10-24T21:37:00.000-07:002009-10-24T21:46:31.511-07:00STATISTICS<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwtlZYcmmBUbuBWyuBYm4RSZMkZqdi5GrbGKPki1wMhYsUXZWDtZhT94X4I6V41-duyQvHW9nkstAAH-gUWX8-dkzgPGxPLexGZYLCGAD1JuysxE297apdRym_-0UNCPlMCm7O_azxGHgX/s1600-h/Statistics+at+Play+Digital.gif"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 277px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwtlZYcmmBUbuBWyuBYm4RSZMkZqdi5GrbGKPki1wMhYsUXZWDtZhT94X4I6V41-duyQvHW9nkstAAH-gUWX8-dkzgPGxPLexGZYLCGAD1JuysxE297apdRym_-0UNCPlMCm7O_azxGHgX/s320/Statistics+at+Play+Digital.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396392326816686034" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000099;">Done it before in A Levels.. </span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000099;">Was pretty happy with this paper all semester..... until... NOW when I have to sit for the test.. and and and.. I have been happily procrastinating. </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000099;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000099;">It's not all like A Levels and a few new chapters are introduced in this paper and I'm currently juggling with the numbers (like the man in the picture) . HAH.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000099;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000099;">I have till thursday. Him nae!! lol</span></div>Amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-64462416502602613802009-10-22T04:49:00.000-07:002009-10-22T05:09:34.001-07:00Exams are so damn FUN<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMwiNKN1HIQeCXSSE0fdcJuj4LfPHzGTTiwy2HZdZnvwF3IoImS8sJQeYplSwU2t7HR2kXsGIqnR2ri3R09EcYdH2Sb5AHet3AHONn6TtDekwmLJAwY40ElDC0witr0PpolvqLTzT3OSl9/s1600-h/DSC06988.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMwiNKN1HIQeCXSSE0fdcJuj4LfPHzGTTiwy2HZdZnvwF3IoImS8sJQeYplSwU2t7HR2kXsGIqnR2ri3R09EcYdH2Sb5AHet3AHONn6TtDekwmLJAwY40ElDC0witr0PpolvqLTzT3OSl9/s320/DSC06988.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395390714172790770" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#006600;">Does wrapping up a semester sounds like fun?? Definitely, but there's the darker side too. </span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#006600;">EXAMS. </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#006600;">Yeaps. For everyone who is as last minute as i am, you probably can feel my pain. Lol.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#006600;">4 external exams within 7 days is the BEST definition of fun.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#006600;">Psychology, then Statistics and both Accounting and Management on the same day. Fingers crossed! XX</span></div><div><br /></div><div><br /> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpYodquhlR0m4pq1g4zhrR2zmcyWXyyovDqjGBQf-h_OihIfAgbOI_sj-haYlVQ8szEZ4W_d9Wl2z6TyHJ6qna6XKl-rkHI97XKhv6p_GW4acURWNq4QDro3T0oKEPJUyxs3vBO3oq0FHZ/s1600-h/DSCN2195.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpYodquhlR0m4pq1g4zhrR2zmcyWXyyovDqjGBQf-h_OihIfAgbOI_sj-haYlVQ8szEZ4W_d9Wl2z6TyHJ6qna6XKl-rkHI97XKhv6p_GW4acURWNq4QDro3T0oKEPJUyxs3vBO3oq0FHZ/s320/DSCN2195.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395390585518005090" /></a><i> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;"> (A sunset picture, credits to my brother)</span></i></div>Amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-71876351463800968512009-10-18T04:18:00.000-07:002009-10-18T04:26:39.773-07:00Celine Dion..<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoLi3UxW-wDM6_XoA2qutNPogFmFN5nvpAP4IP9S-aEs876D1mk_Yxbtmwlx_RuxhP38EIDaoBZ9NyZLeuSyU-bUiJNI4kss8gbLCgFwAhSFjWP5lp5ggfDq-KDuPbzmHes8ZsSSBMyjuC/s1600-h/celine-dion-picture.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 274px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393898402609354258" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoLi3UxW-wDM6_XoA2qutNPogFmFN5nvpAP4IP9S-aEs876D1mk_Yxbtmwlx_RuxhP38EIDaoBZ9NyZLeuSyU-bUiJNI4kss8gbLCgFwAhSFjWP5lp5ggfDq-KDuPbzmHes8ZsSSBMyjuC/s320/celine-dion-picture.jpg" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#6600cc;">I just loveee her music! She's just simply awesome.</span></div><div><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span> </div><div><span style="color:#6600cc;">I would vote her as one of the best -love song- singers of all time.. </span></div><div><span style="color:#6600cc;">I grew up listening to her music.. Starting from one of her first hits <span style="color:#ff6666;">'My Heart Will Go On'</span>..</span></div><div><span style="color:#6600cc;">Oh .. So romantic..</span></div><div><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span> </div><div><span style="color:#6600cc;">All her songs just brings about a certain kinda ambience where you just want to fall in love..</span></div><div><span style="color:#6600cc;">And live your life according to her song.. Haha.. </span></div><div><span style="color:#6600cc;">I just stumbled across one of her songs.. And I fell in love with it..</span></div><div><span style="color:#6600cc;"><span style="color:#33ffff;">'When I need you'..</span> </span></div><div><span style="color:#6600cc;">Youtube it! heheh.. </span></div>Amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-8249006541354823632009-10-16T03:49:00.000-07:002009-10-16T04:43:10.059-07:00Time flies<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkkNJUy8ssQnDLU1Es9kxQBnlRfeWInuYcPR2XOd0gy8ZgtbtlLhpSZ_F23Puz850yOnIVvEcXWqnVSdNo-KdfRiOLXxXL0S_r7ryCnJAPfASnhfjlrlLbpO3Hwz_jRgbNWI2Tvjf41TVw/s1600-h/9931_128071664759_759374759_2517280_4077564_n.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkkNJUy8ssQnDLU1Es9kxQBnlRfeWInuYcPR2XOd0gy8ZgtbtlLhpSZ_F23Puz850yOnIVvEcXWqnVSdNo-KdfRiOLXxXL0S_r7ryCnJAPfASnhfjlrlLbpO3Hwz_jRgbNWI2Tvjf41TVw/s320/9931_128071664759_759374759_2517280_4077564_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393161901102259026" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_q102FapDOqk94SzN-c80n7GesgVjsG94JNIvFM1MrbPk5uTIJbggxXEWyjRTejikpxrJM33Lt_YTKi9c896I5GkhnGnc4ghyHPOTMQb8-1W0Z94foNhn918zu3oKk0xw8_jW4W7y7YfR/s1600-h/9931_128074599759_759374759_2517301_5305336_n.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_q102FapDOqk94SzN-c80n7GesgVjsG94JNIvFM1MrbPk5uTIJbggxXEWyjRTejikpxrJM33Lt_YTKi9c896I5GkhnGnc4ghyHPOTMQb8-1W0Z94foNhn918zu3oKk0xw8_jW4W7y7YfR/s320/9931_128074599759_759374759_2517301_5305336_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393161759284266098" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPEVe0Mg7KNBAfFxZ2LVLnr-LFbR8YQ65Npyzk3n-OSftArkOzpmWuHoqGfAXRLMIh5W-XbDF_zKDM-HW5OcqcnTIb7hXI19eEIg9Op_gJbDVZkym_e_SrDk2zDlVao5M7ffUVKv8CC8Qd/s1600-h/8234_157449691396_540576396_3988851_7867821_n.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPEVe0Mg7KNBAfFxZ2LVLnr-LFbR8YQ65Npyzk3n-OSftArkOzpmWuHoqGfAXRLMIh5W-XbDF_zKDM-HW5OcqcnTIb7hXI19eEIg9Op_gJbDVZkym_e_SrDk2zDlVao5M7ffUVKv8CC8Qd/s320/8234_157449691396_540576396_3988851_7867821_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393150747084483378" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAbZhCpk5HKek6iQf8r6FRbIuaDeuQCViLSmXHPkPujLduNycmm6QWNHvlNtKGuKLN-1bpMSQPLcWyC6qkRfX_Sm__TJigK9pU5t1SmbSaqH1utdptP6k7hMLv202m0TOJSSlvsvq-gx2M/s1600-h/8830_193288477488_570142488_4259317_8242418_n.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAbZhCpk5HKek6iQf8r6FRbIuaDeuQCViLSmXHPkPujLduNycmm6QWNHvlNtKGuKLN-1bpMSQPLcWyC6qkRfX_Sm__TJigK9pU5t1SmbSaqH1utdptP6k7hMLv202m0TOJSSlvsvq-gx2M/s320/8830_193288477488_570142488_4259317_8242418_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393150459009133762" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhm_D1t6CF6a4F9RcvJm3OZQci7-NMKv8mwyMw9eHbCTNH-LgK6dOIY1__9glqTtr3bIaccOSUJHo8XHL8Y7dklmd5R-2WCaxBy641nOxeKqs8tRYObrhDJS0LbNkrHnNQPlWt41n6djmyI/s1600-h/CIMG1256.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhm_D1t6CF6a4F9RcvJm3OZQci7-NMKv8mwyMw9eHbCTNH-LgK6dOIY1__9glqTtr3bIaccOSUJHo8XHL8Y7dklmd5R-2WCaxBy641nOxeKqs8tRYObrhDJS0LbNkrHnNQPlWt41n6djmyI/s320/CIMG1256.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393149345431832818" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC0000;"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC0000;">Time really flies. </span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC0000;">I can't believe it. Just like a blink of an eye and it's end of the semester already?</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC0000;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC0000;">It seems like merely yesterday I met another crazy </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6666;">amy</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC0000;"> (think I'm crazy? you haven't seen this one yet).. along with </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6666;">Felicia</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC0000;">.. </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6666;">Teresa</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC0000;">.. </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6666;">Annie</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC0000;">.. </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#66CCCC;">Calvin</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC0000;">.. and the list goes on * yes, i'm blessed with many lovelies <3</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC0000;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';color:#CC0000;">Napier was fun too. I had really awesomely weird and crazy moments there with </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;">Mandy</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';color:#CC0000;">. For example, locking myself inside the toilet? Wth, so exciting* Temata Peak.. National Aquarium and Honey Farm. Lovely..</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';color:#CC0000;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC0000;">Can't wait for this semester to end to go back home to Malaysia .. Yet not looking forward to the part where the exchange students are going home (T.T).. I'll miss them all during the summer!</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC0000;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';color:#CC0000;">On the plus side, we're going to be camping together at the study area to study HARD OUT for our finals which is just round the corner *hehe*.. Therefore, we'll be spending ample time together.. </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';color:#CC0000;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';color:#CC0000;">most of all.. I'll miss our noodle sessions (sighs).. </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';color:#CC0000;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';color:#CC0000;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC0000;"><br /></span></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div>Amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-28885960547307051512009-09-22T21:25:00.000-07:002009-09-22T21:35:51.271-07:00My food list ~<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0gTHGHZtJCedCj-Ooeo2sU9R6uPSzpDKFMw5WiiqAlQIeFC1GDPiCGNTeGVFHzLGr5EIWx1Gavt3EP-j0XiVtoVvVKhfmaoAhFOL9h-2WkSVUZFN1O0Rr2OeUEr9_zBGxFNc2T0lcenuw/s1600-h/roti_canai.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0gTHGHZtJCedCj-Ooeo2sU9R6uPSzpDKFMw5WiiqAlQIeFC1GDPiCGNTeGVFHzLGr5EIWx1Gavt3EP-j0XiVtoVvVKhfmaoAhFOL9h-2WkSVUZFN1O0Rr2OeUEr9_zBGxFNc2T0lcenuw/s320/roti_canai.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384515978424241010" /></a>Roti Canai : OMG. I miss my late night supper sessions with Wendy eating roti canai. <div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh81oncLJk2iPo8H8CgKu4XaCgv8IpYoqWucP9QI4mPjBbT9X2hy1if6SYcy7DoSHBZjCeBSnUy6hncNmYOmTHKKu__4tcNPYIXDEupr8cZzaYpBMwa-STERCbPp9r6NjZaHxoAea7Huvhl/s1600-h/Fried+Noodles+-+78+-+Char+Kuey+Teow.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 250px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh81oncLJk2iPo8H8CgKu4XaCgv8IpYoqWucP9QI4mPjBbT9X2hy1if6SYcy7DoSHBZjCeBSnUy6hncNmYOmTHKKu__4tcNPYIXDEupr8cZzaYpBMwa-STERCbPp9r6NjZaHxoAea7Huvhl/s320/Fried+Noodles+-+78+-+Char+Kuey+Teow.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384515810633964450" /></a>This is my staple. Char Kuey Teow. Me and Yuen Yu used to try different stalls in Penang, and actually rate them. HAHA.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5VFRTKgQE5hPJrL3NAyWAmF3L0t20sdx2DBPkRp_xt4EqaWv4TwM2IFrxPWF28MQMIhBZQXpOJWXhfVTsQ6RiVeiPqARPNhM1YRw1pHOwc3Rhh5v3-A3CzFEs1VkDRSuAjDXPZgiXM5Mm/s1600-h/laksa1.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 250px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5VFRTKgQE5hPJrL3NAyWAmF3L0t20sdx2DBPkRp_xt4EqaWv4TwM2IFrxPWF28MQMIhBZQXpOJWXhfVTsQ6RiVeiPqARPNhM1YRw1pHOwc3Rhh5v3-A3CzFEs1VkDRSuAjDXPZgiXM5Mm/s320/laksa1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384515627975675362" /></a>LAKSA!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgN7M4ecPUu9u7f4RewHkGF2T9FRggJlcfV6nM2mrJEFUyZ7MafGJw__gl5WCEsNDDCh33K_s_iNQYlsm7pHxzFj-4YSWIMi6EJDtZHlTC4Wmd5pS9SnnirRuxKheeMd1b4ts2xC7aZgHlM/s1600-h/Nasi-Lemak-Malaysia-795826.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgN7M4ecPUu9u7f4RewHkGF2T9FRggJlcfV6nM2mrJEFUyZ7MafGJw__gl5WCEsNDDCh33K_s_iNQYlsm7pHxzFj-4YSWIMi6EJDtZHlTC4Wmd5pS9SnnirRuxKheeMd1b4ts2xC7aZgHlM/s320/Nasi-Lemak-Malaysia-795826.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384515430154160402" /></a>Nasi Lemakkk. ps: Lemak means FAT. or smth like tht.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtwBl-FBNLirWvf-4CdezU_W60cZvFkexulqE2Zv2wH6HxeAjfQ0vr0HFP00GQMLt0wMaqXTzm5r7rMjFmAaMr9LJKl5pDhDBIsoA_KV7_5i1mnQ6WT98ZNw1AJqlSk7irAkIsnB4-4WVy/s1600-h/curry_laksa.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtwBl-FBNLirWvf-4CdezU_W60cZvFkexulqE2Zv2wH6HxeAjfQ0vr0HFP00GQMLt0wMaqXTzm5r7rMjFmAaMr9LJKl5pDhDBIsoA_KV7_5i1mnQ6WT98ZNw1AJqlSk7irAkIsnB4-4WVy/s320/curry_laksa.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384515249667467250" /></a>Curry mee. Has oil and coconut milk inside. sounds good right? kills your arteries :p<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNyP4YsqP3UlNabmUetrEG2U2eo8tQbl_QJvZZ_7lEouamv3C6QMP0tU9pr1Gjb5ZW39SK0cOkeKKZeWKaAPiL5K0kXuGnFVWnjg2lEPb0AlVyHxc4l-XdP8ot2Iwic5kf2jWSTD9aofsL/s1600-h/Prawn+Mee.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNyP4YsqP3UlNabmUetrEG2U2eo8tQbl_QJvZZ_7lEouamv3C6QMP0tU9pr1Gjb5ZW39SK0cOkeKKZeWKaAPiL5K0kXuGnFVWnjg2lEPb0AlVyHxc4l-XdP8ot2Iwic5kf2jWSTD9aofsL/s320/Prawn+Mee.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384515073960347314" /></a>Har MEE. (Prawn noodles).</div><div><br />It seems like forever since I last ate something very Malaysian and it's been bugging me.<div>I love Malaysian food. Unhealthy as it sounds, I don't care :p</div><div><br /></div><div>Can't wait for November. Who wana go on a food spree with me? </div><div>*so that I wont feel so guilty eating alone and growing fat ALONE*</div><div><br /></div><div>ps : Sui Aing, I'm dragging you along kay. </div><div><br /></div><div>note: this pictures are stolen from the net. Thanks to those who uploaded it! </div><div><br /></div></div>Amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-83407602927173692122009-08-18T08:06:00.000-07:002009-08-18T08:13:34.169-07:00Reminisce..<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiuhkNTmn0O3WoId-B75kexV4ZHJ_E-6APldLR2q8KCVO3oQfy_cbAohynm0WWvli3jmMmLx3_aaAJb4GRGtay0RaFz3NMlNX9NkSfUgvxKPHSBgewWKgrruyCe4JF6XQue5A7qYbvRufEv/s1600-h/hearts.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 252px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiuhkNTmn0O3WoId-B75kexV4ZHJ_E-6APldLR2q8KCVO3oQfy_cbAohynm0WWvli3jmMmLx3_aaAJb4GRGtay0RaFz3NMlNX9NkSfUgvxKPHSBgewWKgrruyCe4JF6XQue5A7qYbvRufEv/s320/hearts.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371322022602910146" /></a><br /><p><span style="color:#990000;">I</span><span style="color:#990000;"> can't help myself..</span></p><p><span style="color:#990000;">I can't help myself from reminiscing..</span></p><p><span style="color:#990000;">I can't help myself from reminiscing about you..</span></p><p><span style="color:#990000;">I can't help myself from reminiscing about you and me..</span></p><p><span style="color:#990000;">Old memories, old times.. Remains as fresh and as vivid as ever.</span></p><p><span style="color:#990000;">Though I wish sometimes, it wasn't that vivid. </span></p><p><span style="color:#990000;">Cause I only wish to turn back time..</span></p><p><span style="color:#990000;">And live that vivid memory again, just once more (:</span></p>Amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-58200740555181296532009-08-12T01:47:00.000-07:002009-08-12T01:49:27.924-07:00I can't believe...<p>I can't believe I'm actually blogging RIGHT after finishing the Methods section in my lab report. It's as though I'm not sick of writing yet. Lol.</p><p>I've been really busy lately, since now is exam and assignment season. Just can't wait for it all to be over. Then I'm free! <3</p>Amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-49513599510143932742009-06-24T23:49:00.000-07:002009-06-25T00:17:26.067-07:00Harry Potter fever~<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgT9zNTFdSdIXu_VYLWsBpy0h3gyjLlhzw_6xevMr0kZta8dksURunSrKuI6K11X7PaD6n2huaMrjZypsXom9Zz6PB6EEBCiSPeqiUVYpidhCePIg61TGYXJjjWHucLbgmw7mU7HYlauoSe/s1600-h/Harry_Potter_and_the_Philosophers_Stone_Book_J_K_Rowling.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 204px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgT9zNTFdSdIXu_VYLWsBpy0h3gyjLlhzw_6xevMr0kZta8dksURunSrKuI6K11X7PaD6n2huaMrjZypsXom9Zz6PB6EEBCiSPeqiUVYpidhCePIg61TGYXJjjWHucLbgmw7mU7HYlauoSe/s320/Harry_Potter_and_the_Philosophers_Stone_Book_J_K_Rowling.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351155512011311954" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" >Ironic isn't it? How when Harry Potter was the </span><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" >'thing'</span><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" >, I somehow payed no attention to the book or the movie. I remember lying down on Sui Aing's bed like few years ago staring blankly into her TV screen while everyone else enjoyed the movie, squealing whenever Harry makes an appearance(i think it's Harry). It was either the Philosophers Stone or Chambers of Secret..</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" >It was not till the beginning of the year that I had the Harry Potter </span><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" >fever, </span><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" >both literally and metaphorically.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" >Literally cause I was reading the books frantically trying to finish it ASAP to find out what happen to Harry and his friends next till I got a fever due to perhaps lack of sleep.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" >To say I went a little crazy would be an understatement. Lets just say that now, I have watched the movies 1-5 at least twice, and same goes for the book. Each of them, I was equally absorbed in the story line.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" >J.K Rowling sure knows how to get her readers. Throughout the whole series, I realized that the main theme of this book has got to be friendship, sincerity and love(not the romantic kind). The romantic kind of love definitely appears in the book but it's not the main part of the book, though I have to say the growing romance between Ron and Hermoine is simply adorable!</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" >The Philosophers Stone movie. Honestly, the movie was quite badly done but it's good enough to make a freak like me enjoy it. Lol.</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkIlDAZfFp1PrzEROlB8hhlYT3HFboEBMBJUGfUP9eudGPBTIypf4Qr-W1LqocbIkZga9tpJH8gFgEoXJ5oQJwbfC0I7kPyiwSD2iGdMobWj39tpdBu0HyvKTn5PYgOMJdUmkEzxVPb8GZ/s1600-h/harry+1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkIlDAZfFp1PrzEROlB8hhlYT3HFboEBMBJUGfUP9eudGPBTIypf4Qr-W1LqocbIkZga9tpJH8gFgEoXJ5oQJwbfC0I7kPyiwSD2iGdMobWj39tpdBu0HyvKTn5PYgOMJdUmkEzxVPb8GZ/s320/harry+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351155304559764930" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitgGfMz6nawpmIxaViMt1otEJOW5ZzWc8R9oHQKxBEE53DnkNurNF8LH-Vhzwuxwv-GjP9j1t_DyPFB9N1h623BylWEUmkKk3jCotg6PNG2joUUanPNFbBxYKtdu19gjmXonZvVsHuQX_B/s1600-h/29.jpeg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 293px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitgGfMz6nawpmIxaViMt1otEJOW5ZzWc8R9oHQKxBEE53DnkNurNF8LH-Vhzwuxwv-GjP9j1t_DyPFB9N1h623BylWEUmkKk3jCotg6PNG2joUUanPNFbBxYKtdu19gjmXonZvVsHuQX_B/s320/29.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351155238506656434" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKX9OxjBXrw9XReAc_ndlNrTINT8EeFTNY1xHKWjzq-0PrrsMtOs7AO8TQ5DqVaQVatt5neVcGfftGuf_467lzal2MXQboDjP_0KDqhIvl8vzxtWOI8PcZxjezeEvHD3dM1Gg8yZf7RXov/s1600-h/hermione_l.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 255px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKX9OxjBXrw9XReAc_ndlNrTINT8EeFTNY1xHKWjzq-0PrrsMtOs7AO8TQ5DqVaQVatt5neVcGfftGuf_467lzal2MXQboDjP_0KDqhIvl8vzxtWOI8PcZxjezeEvHD3dM1Gg8yZf7RXov/s320/hermione_l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351155153447427378" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" >Hermoine is really cute, especially in the first book when she places her hands up frantically everytime asked an academic question. The lil miss know it all.</span>Amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-27494465649542427922009-05-10T06:41:00.000-07:002009-05-10T06:44:43.901-07:00Heart of the Matter - India Arie.<span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;">And I thought of all the bad luck,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"> And all the struggles we went through</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"> How I lost me and you lost you</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"> What are these voices outside love's open door</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"> Make us throw off our contentment</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"> And beg for something more?</span><br /> <br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"> I've been learning to live without you now</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"> But I miss you sometimes</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"> The more I know, the less I understand</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"> All the things I thought I knew, I'm learning them again</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"> I've been tryin' to get down to the Heart of the Matter</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"> But my will gets weak</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"> And my thoughts seem to scatter</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"> But I think it's about forgiveness</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"> Forgiveness</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"> Even if, even if you don't love me anymore</span><br /> <br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"> These times are so uncertain</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"> There's a yearning undefined</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"> And people filled with rage</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"> We all need a little tenderness</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"> How can love survive in such a graceless age</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"> And the trust and self-assurance that lead to happiness</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"> They're the very things we kill, I guess</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"> Pride and competition cannot fill these empty arms</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"> And the work they put between us,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"> You know it doesn't keep us warm</span><br /> <br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"> I've been trying to live without you now</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"> But I miss you, baby</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"> The more I know, the less I understand</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"> And all the things I thought I figured out, I have to learn again</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"> I've been tryin' to get down to the Heart of the Matter</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"> But my will gets weak</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"> And my heart is so shattered</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"> But I think it's about forgiveness</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"> Forgiveness</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"> Even if, even if you don't love me anymore</span><br /> <br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"> All the people in your life who've come and gone</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"> They let you down, you know they hurt your pride</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"> Better put it all behind you; cause life goes on</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"> You keep carryin' that anger, it'll eat you up inside</span><br /> <br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"> I want a happily everafter</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"> And my heart is so shattered</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"> But I know it's about forgiveness</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"> Forgiveness</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"> Even if, even if you don't love me anymore</span><br /> <br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"> I've been tryin' to get down to the Heart of the Matter</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"> Because the flesh gets weak</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"> And the ashes will scatter</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"> So I'm thinkin' about forgiveness</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"> Forgiveness</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"> Even if you don't love me anymore</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"> Even if you don't love me anymore<br /><br />....<br /><br />Yup..<br /></span>Amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-4305822787370532702009-05-05T07:43:00.000-07:002009-05-05T07:48:58.391-07:00DeadMy blog is <span style="font-style: italic;">almost </span>officially dead! :(<br />I remember when I used to update oh-so-often but now I just don't have the inspiration and patience to write. I think I know why. Blame it on the assignments! Kill the joy of creative writing and colorful imaginations.. Lol.<br /><br />The internet connection is also terribly sucky. Sadly, I can't really get the wireless connection from my room cause I'm on the highest floor :D<br />So I usually go downstairs to the common e-lounge. Can't blog with so many people surrounding me.. sighs.<br />but it's all going to be good soon!<br />I'm not that negative k..<br /><br />xoxo,<br />amyAmyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-22805006917370985472009-04-23T08:53:00.000-07:002009-04-23T09:09:13.387-07:00INSOMNIA!!!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRK3O1luWO6pKdVS4AAQWgJG_MRAhBBXMtDhZWHykaBeWPnJELlUxiKopRhqHvzCkniEQzk76aZlzwTZH5gKiB-skOd8vWzIfNeDB7zxMK6C3jgqSBiK68LzofFk1togst3T4rPEso5edF/s1600-h/insomnia2.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 306px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRK3O1luWO6pKdVS4AAQWgJG_MRAhBBXMtDhZWHykaBeWPnJELlUxiKopRhqHvzCkniEQzk76aZlzwTZH5gKiB-skOd8vWzIfNeDB7zxMK6C3jgqSBiK68LzofFk1togst3T4rPEso5edF/s320/insomnia2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327917979510616850" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre; "><a href="Family Doctor ~ Bout Insomnia">http://familydoctor.org/online/famdocen/home/articles/110.html</a></span><br /><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">Insomnia! A terrible problem for me. To be honest. Mine isn't real insomnia. It's just me being very very </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">reluctant to sleep. Aiks.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">There's so much to do. Plus I wana talk to my sweetheart during the holidays. Haha..</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">I've been sleeping at 4am and waking up just in time for lunch! At 1 pm. </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">Really really bad.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">I MUST mend and readjust my biological clock before the holidays end. I have 9 am classes on Monday.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">:D</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">Good morning folks. It's 4 am. </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">But for me, it's good night (:</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">Amy</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">xoxo</span></span></div>Amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-19971837891167556332009-04-21T06:34:00.000-07:002009-04-21T07:09:38.994-07:00My heart is the piano, my emotion's the pianist and my life is a song.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-GJDBIuy7vnHtVR_7moycqmVRY9bGrLSuI60RbPMWHiR7FvnnwYpTZ5Kc2CR6Rn7_PNJauVX28UqCd9gpxczfcCKp_O18u9DmPal64OddDEZJ5GUNJr_wTb1mf0ubHoRdnC98MxaoPddR/s1600-h/heart_musical_notes.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 160px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-GJDBIuy7vnHtVR_7moycqmVRY9bGrLSuI60RbPMWHiR7FvnnwYpTZ5Kc2CR6Rn7_PNJauVX28UqCd9gpxczfcCKp_O18u9DmPal64OddDEZJ5GUNJr_wTb1mf0ubHoRdnC98MxaoPddR/s320/heart_musical_notes.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327139245259478162" /></a><br /><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-family:'Times New Roman';"><div style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 3px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 3px; width: auto; font: normal normal normal 100%/normal Georgia, serif; text-align: left; "><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 153); font-family:Arial;font-size:12px;">“<a class="sqq" href="http://thinkexist.com/quotation/music_speaks_what_cannot_be_expressed-soothes_the/337859.html" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(0, 51, 153); text-decoration: none; ">Music speaks what cannot be expressed, soothes the mind and gives it rest, heals the heart and makes it whole, flows from heaven to the soul.</a>”</span><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 153); font-family:Arial;font-size:12px;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 153); font-family:Arial;font-size:12px;">“<a class="sqq" href="http://thinkexist.com/quotation/music_is_what_feelings_sound_like/328323.html" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(0, 51, 153); text-decoration: none; ">Music is what feelings sound like.</a>”<br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 153); font-family:Arial;font-size:12px;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 153); font-family:Arial;font-size:12px;">“<a class="sqq" href="http://thinkexist.com/quotation/those_who_danced_were_thought_to_be_quite_insane/163224.html" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(0, 51, 153); text-decoration: none; ">Those who danced were thought to be quite insane by those who could not hear the music.</a>”<br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 153); font-family:Arial;font-size:12px;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 153); font-family:Arial;font-size:12px;">“<a class="sqq" href="http://thinkexist.com/quotation/to_stop_the_flow_of_music_would_be_like_the/222736.html" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(0, 51, 153); text-decoration: none; ">To stop the flow of music would be like the stopping of time itself, incredible and inconceivable.</a>”<br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 153); font-family:Arial;font-size:12px;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 153); font-family:Arial;font-size:12px;">“<a class="sqq" href="http://thinkexist.com/quotation/music_and_rhythm_find_their_way_into_the_secret/158901.html" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(0, 51, 153); text-decoration: none; ">Music and rhythm find their way into the secret places of the soul</a>”</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 153); font-family:Arial;font-size:12px;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 153); font-family:Arial;font-size:12px;">“<a class="sqq" href="http://thinkexist.com/quotation/music_is_love_in_search_of_a_word/151270.html" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(0, 51, 153); text-decoration: none; ">Music is love in search of a word.</a>”<br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 153); font-family:Arial;font-size:12px;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:'lucida grande';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">A few music quotes that I find really meaningful and deep.</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family:'lucida grande';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">Despite whatever lovely definition there is about music, I think there's no exact definition for it.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family:'lucida grande';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">It's a feeling and a sound that can't be defined. It varies from each person as it touches everyone differently.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family:'lucida grande';font-size:13px;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-family:'lucida grande';font-size:13px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-style: italic;">My life is a song. A song written by my emotions. Sometimes careful and precise, sometimes impulsive and irrational. </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:'lucida grande';font-size:13px;">My heart is the piano, the instrument. The song is a dull and depressing one when I'm down.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:'lucida grande';font-size:13px;">When I'm in love, my emotions can compose a song that brings me and my lover to wherever we wish to be.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:'lucida grande';font-size:13px;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-family:'lucida grande';font-size:13px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;">I love music. I have them turned on whenever I'm in my room. </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:'lucida grande';font-size:13px;">Can't live without it (:</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:'lucida grande';font-size:13px;">It calms me down, it makes me happy.. It makes me sad too; unfortunately..</span></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family:'lucida grande';font-size:13px;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family:'lucida grande';font-size:13px;"><br /></span></div></div></span></div>Amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-76617060501746593142009-04-20T00:25:00.000-07:002009-04-20T00:49:10.277-07:00Things to do on a cold, rainy and windy day ! :D<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEighz80jOSTVdvNurnn6tx9tQN0Fxaso41zfF_KmWqsyXP157M40PZbsY-yVM5h6ygmJeR07rchmSa6J5fZSbsVqIAIPQlAAJivdLmm3Do6OcKwMf6yZsxvhkFz5lf7ExKjCgk6yn4Et6ul/s1600-h/raindrops.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEighz80jOSTVdvNurnn6tx9tQN0Fxaso41zfF_KmWqsyXP157M40PZbsY-yVM5h6ygmJeR07rchmSa6J5fZSbsVqIAIPQlAAJivdLmm3Do6OcKwMf6yZsxvhkFz5lf7ExKjCgk6yn4Et6ul/s320/raindrops.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326673028827808418" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"><br /></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 11px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 15px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 15px; "><img src="http://www.iconempire.com/stock-icons/music/notes.gif" width="78" height="50" alt="Notes icon" /> </span><br /></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; "><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"> Raindrops keep fallin' on my head<br />And just like the guy whose feet are too big for his bed<br />Nothin' seems to fit<br />Those raindrops are fallin' on my head, they keep fallin'<br /></span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">But there's one thing I know<br />The blues they send to meet me won't defeat me<br />It won't be long till happiness steps up to greet me<br /><br />Raindrops keep fallin' on my head<br />But that doesn't mean my eyes will soon be turnin' red<br />Cryin's not for me<br />'Cause I'm never gonna stop the rain by complainin'<br />Because I'm free<br />Nothin's worryin' me</span><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial;"> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 11px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 15px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 15px; "><img src="http://www.iconempire.com/stock-icons/music/music_notes.gif" width="78" height="50" alt="Music notes icon" /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 11px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 15px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 15px;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51); font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 11px; font-weight: bold; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 15px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 15px;">Today is a cold cold, windy day and it's been raining since I got up.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51); font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 11px; font-weight: bold; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 15px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 15px;">It's ironic how days like today can be both liked and hated. Surprisingly, I actually enjoyed today...</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51); font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 11px; font-weight: bold; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 15px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 15px;">Despite the fact that I had to stay in my room all day, with the heater turned on full blast and rolled up in bed....</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51); font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 11px; font-weight: bold; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 15px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 15px;">Lol.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51); font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 11px; font-weight: bold; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 15px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 15px;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51); font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 11px; font-weight: bold; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 15px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 15px;">Here's how to spend a cold, rainy and windy day (: </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51); font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 11px; font-weight: bold; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 15px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 15px;">Disclaimer: I happen to enjoy doing this kinda stuff. Lol. I'm not sure if you'll like it too.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51); font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 11px; font-weight: bold; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 15px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 15px;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 11px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 15px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 15px;">1. Get up as late as you can! Slowly roll out of bed. Take your time and savour the comfort of your bed.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 11px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 15px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 15px;">2. Slowly take a nice warm shower. Enjoy the heat and use your favorite body wash. </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 11px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 15px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 15px;">3. Put on your favorite warm clothing. Comfy and warm.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 11px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 15px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 15px;">4. Make a nice cup of coffee or hot chocolate.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 11px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 15px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 15px;">5. Turn on Andy Davis-Laugh so you don't cry- It has a happy tune. To battle whatever moodiness is going on outside.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 11px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 15px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 15px;">6. Slowly sip your coffee/chocolate/tea and get a nice story book. </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 11px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 15px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 15px;">7. Watch a movie when you're sick of books. </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 11px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 15px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 15px;">8. Eat chocolate. Comfort food =)</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 11px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 15px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 15px;">9. Breathe the air from outside when you can. Cause it's usually fresh.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 11px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 15px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 15px;">10. Have a nice chat with some of your friends.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 11px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 15px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 15px;">11. Do some thinking. About life. Your life, the life of your loved ones.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 11px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 15px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 15px;">12. Imagine stuff. Happy happy thoughts ! :D</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 11px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 15px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 15px;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51); font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 11px; font-weight: bold; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 15px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 15px;">BEtter stop. It's getting kinda lame...</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51); font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 11px; font-weight: bold; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 15px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 15px;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51); font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 11px; font-weight: bold; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 15px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 15px;">PS: One thing to never do on rainy days. Don't study Economics!! Keep it for another day :) trust me on that!</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 11px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 15px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 15px;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 11px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 15px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 15px;"><br /></span></div>Amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-36122728322231112842009-04-19T06:03:00.000-07:002009-04-19T06:21:14.313-07:00Holidays...<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;">Here's how things are. I thought I was looking forward to my 2 week Easter break. </span></span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;">I WAS looking forward, till all my buddies started leaving. One by one.</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;">One went, then another, and another, and another. Till there was me. Just me :(</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;">Dramatic but true.</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;">My hall of residence was soo quiet. Like out of 24 residents on my floor, there were only 2 left for the weekend. More came back few days later. But my sweetie, Mandy is not around. Therefore, I'm still lonely. </span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;">I did absolutely nothing much. I watch Heroes, The Secret life of the American teenager(i recommend!) and a movie, Wild Child.</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;">I also read Eclipse(twilight 3rd book) and some other romance novels by Linda Howard. </span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;">I did no studying. I should probably work harder this 2nd week! </span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;">Procrastinating is my greatest strength :D *smiles proudly*</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;">I really enjoy sipping hot/warm coffee/hot chocolate. It's my comfort drink. Whenever I'm stressed, sad or lonely, those comfort drinks never fail to put a small teeny weenie smile on my heart.</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;">Surprisingly, I can't wait for the holidays to end. Time flies when there's classes and homework. Therefore, if time flies, I get to go home sooner. I don't have to sit here and feel homesick. CAUSE I CAN FREAKING GO HOME! :D :D :D</span></span></span></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div>Amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-10671484564339008822009-04-13T01:07:00.000-07:002009-04-13T02:19:32.466-07:00Lucky cause of you..<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Standing by the hill. Pondering you.</span></span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Thinking about the all the times we had.</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">We were different back then.</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Wild, happy and fearless.</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">I would do whatever just to go back to the start again.</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">I know there's so much more waiting for us but..</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">We were awesome back then. </span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">It's because you could always come to me anytime I wanted you too.</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Despite of that, I would still pout. Selfish me.</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Guess I can never get enough of you. </span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Now? I just want to sing the song lucky for you by Jason Mraz.</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">doo doo.. de. dada..</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Do you hear me.. I'm talking to you..</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">(</span></span></span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">heart to heart)</span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: nowrap; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Across the water across the deep blue ocean </span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">(</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">the one that separates Australia </span></span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: nowrap; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"> and New Zealand)</span></span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br />Under the open sky, oh my, baby I'm trying. </span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">(</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">yup, damn hard</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">)</span></span></span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" font-style: italic; white-space: nowrap; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" font-style: italic; white-space: nowrap; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Boy I hear you in my dreams </span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">(</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">basically, i dream about you)</span></span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br />I feel your whisper across the sea </span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">(</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">I can feel you whenever the wind blows)</span></span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br />I keep you with me in my heart </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">(</span></span></span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">yup, not inside my pocket -erhm..)</span></span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br />You make it easier when life gets hard</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">(</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">sometimes, it's the opposite,</span></span></span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" font-style: italic; white-space: nowrap; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"> but it's okay :) jk .. lol )</span></span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /><br />Lucky I'm in love with my best friend<br />Lucky to have been where I have been</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">(</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">penang last year!- in your heart!</span></span></span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" font-style: italic; white-space: nowrap; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"> even the crappy apartment)</span></span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"> <br />Lucky to be coming home again</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">(</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Malaysia!)</span></span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"> <br />Ooohh ooooh oooh oooh ooh ooh ooh ooh <br /><br />They don't know how long it takes <br />Waiting for a love like this <br />Every time we say goodbye <br />I wish we had one more kiss</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">(</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">yeah.. you should know why)</span></span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br />I'll wait for you I promise you, I will</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">(</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">I did, remember)</span></span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: nowrap; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: nowrap; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">And so I'm sailing through the sea</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">(</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Flying actually, but sailing</span></span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: nowrap; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"> sounds more romantic)</span></span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br />To an island where we'll meet</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">(</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Penang!)</span></span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br />You'll hear the music fill the air <br />I'll put a flower in your hair</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">(</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">No, you put for me)</span></span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"> </span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /><br />Though the breezes through trees <br />Move so pretty you're all I see <br />As the world keeps spinning round <br />You hold me right here right now <br /><br />Lucky I'm in love with my best friend <br />Lucky to have been where I have been <br />Lucky to be coming home again <br />Lucky we're in love in every way <br />Lucky to have stayed where we have stayed <br />Lucky to be coming home someday <br /><br />Ooohh ooooh oooh oooh ooh ooh ooh ooh <br />Ooooh ooooh oooh oooh ooh ooh ooh ooh<br /></span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: nowrap; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: nowrap; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">YAY! </span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: nowrap; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Sorry, bit lame..</span></span></span></span></div><div><br /></div>Amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-37967057251053631572009-04-11T06:45:00.000-07:002009-04-11T06:51:16.824-07:00What the .Have you ever felt who are you and why are you even here?<div>What the hell is wrong with everything?I want that normal scent of life again.</div><div>Am I being who I actually am?</div><div><br /></div><div>Here I am sitting at my window for a long time. Feeling like no one else exist. </div><div>This place is so empty, my heart is so empty. </div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div>Amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-3227493204766890752009-03-23T00:39:00.000-07:002009-03-24T21:34:12.676-07:00Lay all your love on me..<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">Don't go wasting your emotion<br />Lay all your love on me<br /><br />It was like shooting a sitting duck<br />A little small talk, a smile and baby I was stuck<br />I still don't know what you've done with me<br />A grown-up woman should never fall so easily<br />I feel a kind of fear<br />When I don't have you near<br />Unsatisfied<br />I skip my pride<br />I beg you dear</span></span></span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Can't wait for June! *winks*</span>. <br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">This is the song from Mamma Mia. I really like it. </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">It's sooo sweet. I think Amanda Seyfrield did a good job. She has such a sweet voice.</span>Amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-91272116672541990662009-03-19T19:27:00.000-07:002009-03-19T19:31:47.742-07:00Hey there.Hello people, I'm sorry for the emo posts lately.<br />Sorry if it got you emo too :)<br /><br />I have a few assignments I have to complete.<br />1. An essay about Aristotle's quote 'all should rule over each ' and how it affected the Athenians in the 5th Century.<br />2.I haven't chosen my topic yet. Can't really decide cause all of them seems so 'fun'..<br />3. Some commerce crap.<br /><br />Seriously, I can't stand commerce. Lol.<br />I don't really enjoy studying the concepts. I don't wana learn how banks create money, I just wana know how I can get more money cause I really need em right now.<br /><br />I better go before I start my random rambling..<br /><br />Toodles,<br />AMY!!Amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-74598247283414761042009-03-18T07:21:00.000-07:002009-03-18T07:29:27.837-07:00Amy is<span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">going through a really hard time..</span>Amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-60825644611820755712009-03-18T05:24:00.000-07:002009-03-18T05:51:33.234-07:00Stole this from Yuen Yu cause I'm bored.<span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);">Just back from work...and time to relax~>online...so here goes...</span><br />Starting time: 1.20 am<br />Name: amy/applie/hueyshern - you pick<br />Sisters: No. sister yes.<br />Brothers: No. brother yes.<br />Shoes size: 6 or 7. yay. bigger than Yuen Yu's.<br />Height: Between 156-160cm<br />Where do you live: A room in a hostel<br />Favourite drink: COFFEEEEEEE<br />Favourite breakfast: anything unhealthy. but lately, i'm enjoying toast bread and marmite :p<br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">HAVE YOU</span><br />Been on a plane: Yes<br />Swam in the ocean: Yes<br />Fallen asleep in school: Duh. Who hasn't? lol<br />Broken <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">someone's</span> heart: I'm so sweetly innocent *coughs * haha, kidding.<br />Fell of your chair: Yup.. *eeks<br />Sat by all night waiting for someone to call: Hell yeah<br />Saved e-mails: Of cause :D<br />What is your room like: I MISS MY ROOM IN MALAYSIA!!<br />What's right beside you: Mess<br />What's the last thing you ate: Horrible Te Puni food. It was bad today<br />Ever had chicken pox: Yup .<br />Sore throat: -.- , tell me if you dont. PLS<br /><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">Stiches</span>: Yeaps.<br />Broken nose: NOOOOOOOO.<br />Do you believe in love at first sight: Infatuation yes, love.. No. love is deeper than the skin.<br />Like picnics: Yeah, depends who with.<br />Last made you smile: My brother.<br />You last yelled at: Erm. Mandy :D<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">TODAY DID YOU</span><br />Talk to someone you like: Yes<br />Kissed anyone: Does kissing a picture count? :(<br />Get sick: Feel like it.<br />Talked to an ex: No<br />Miss someone: Like crazy.<br />Do you sleep with stuffed animals: I miss mine at home. sobsob<br />What's under your bed: who knows..<br />Who do you really hate: Peter Griffin from tv series family guy. annoying but funny haha<br />What time is it now: 1.30 am<br />Is there a person who is on your mind right now: yeah<br />Do you have any siblings: Yes<br />Do you want children: 5!! HAHA<br />Do you smile often: I hope, do I? :D :D :D :)<br />Do you like your handwriting: I don't know..<br />Are your toenails painted: Nope..<br />Whose bed other than yours would you rather sleep in: Erm, i dont know. no where is comfy nw.<br />Color shirt are you wearing: Blue n white, stripes<br />What were you doing at 7pm yesterday: Chatting at Mandy's.<br />I can't wait to: See him.<br />When did you cry last: Recently<br />Are you a friendly person: :D <-that explains alot .. haha Do you have any pets: Yes. I miss them... Where is the person you have feelings for right now: Across the ocean. Up north, then west. Did the last person you held hands with mean anything to you: So much. Do you sleep with the TV on: No What are you doing now: Doing this tag, and listening to Mariah carey. Can you handle the truth:Depends what the truth is about. Are you closer to mother or father: Same How many people can you say you've really loved: so many lah. Family, cousins, himmmmm Do you eat healthily: Does instant noodles at 1 am still considered okay? Have you ever cried because something someone said to you: Of cause How often do you go to church: Every sunday If you're having a bad day,who are you most likely to go to: him, bro, mandy, yuenyu. Are you loud or quiet most of the time: Dunnoe Are you confident: my size and appearance~No..; my abilities~No.. <span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);">THINGS YOU DID 10 YEARS AGO</span><br />Climbing up a rambutan tree :D Horse riding on my dog..<br />Swimming! Swing upside down from the swing with FernYi(bad influence. haha).<br />Play'ghost' with sharon.<br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);">THINGS ON MY TO DO LIST TODAY</span><br />-nearly overslept for classes.<br />-did a test.<br />-hate the wind<br />-finished my tutorial homework<br />-chat with mandy<br />-talked to my brother<br />-randomly look at stuff on trade me<br />-accomplished some of the stuff on my previous post to-do-list<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);">5 PLACES I HAVE LIVED IN</span><br />-Taiping<br />-Penang<br />-Wellington<br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">PEOPLE I TAG</span><br />-whoever is bored like me..hahaAmyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-26270614485028403692009-03-17T06:25:00.000-07:002009-03-17T07:03:54.055-07:00What I want for today, and the week..??<span style="color:#ff6666;">When a new day begins, so do I.</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;">A new page of my life, with life itself waiting to scribble on the paper.</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;">When I wake up tomorrow, I am a new person. I am no longer who I am yesterday but rather who I want to be today.</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;">With new resolutions, new unwritten goals and an improved personality.</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;">Sorry for the crap, anyway..</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;">Today, I want to be more independent.</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;">Not physically independent but emotionally independent.</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;">I don't want to rely on anyone to get past my day.</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;">I want to be strong for the people I love.</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;">I don't want to let anyone down.</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;">I want to put a smile on my face, which reaches from the depths of my heart to my lips so that I can make someone happy.</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;">I want to make sure I read up more about Alexander The Great (and learn his charisma).</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;">I have to finish my commerce tutorial homework and it must be done well.</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;">I need to sleep early tomorrow. </span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;">I want to go to the movies to watch Confession of a Shopaholic with Mandy and whoever wants to come.</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;">I want to drag my brother to it cause his facial expression would be priceless and amazingly amusing.</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;">I want to help Mandy put her used cup on the rack, coughs*-thank Goodness she doesn't read my blog. I think.. lol.</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;">I want to scream if dinner was as bad as yesterdays.</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;">I crave to drink 4 cups of coffee tomorrow =).</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;">I want to punch someone.</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;">I want to poke Mandy.</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;">Poor Mandy.</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;">I need to find my pendrive.. sighs..</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;">I want to learn French, blame Charlotte!!</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;">I want to be a princess :D -that was random**</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;">I need to be kiwi, to prove myself to Mandy and Cam. I have to use fork and knive.</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;">I MUST stop Steph, Cobin and Cam from picking up the Malaysian accent.. I came here for an overseas Kiwi experience,and this dudes use 'Walauwei' and lalalas and 'makan' like nobody's business.</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;">I want to manage my time better. I'm too much of a bummer till I can't stand it.</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;">I want to wear skirt tomorrow, haven't done that since I got here, better make use of it before it gets colder :p</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;">I want to be myself!</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;">xoxo, </span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;">the only applie.</span>Amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-58432186194064801372009-03-11T18:28:00.000-07:002009-03-11T18:42:40.946-07:00Without you.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCq7j9d5PgxGW4YDHFinTafwsdKDACaGA5OKtCbflZY-y1SAdUsnQp_jbulfnHr5XXrKhpK2eQ7gLa-YDMO9tKwOcB8aVlhdoQWbzoyFMdcJVD1DkUaPS0itOAkMyJW1NB5y0zis_XlCla/s1600-h/felixmissyou.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 192px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCq7j9d5PgxGW4YDHFinTafwsdKDACaGA5OKtCbflZY-y1SAdUsnQp_jbulfnHr5XXrKhpK2eQ7gLa-YDMO9tKwOcB8aVlhdoQWbzoyFMdcJVD1DkUaPS0itOAkMyJW1NB5y0zis_XlCla/s320/felixmissyou.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312108215913747314" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;">Everyday is a Rainy Day. I miss you.</span><br /><br />This picture is SO SO relevant to me right now.<br />Without you it's rainy everyday, literally and physically.<br />So please come here, and bring the sunshine with you. The one you have inside you.<br />The kind of sunshine only you can bring. The one that is powerful enough to BLOW away all the clouds and dry up all the raindrops that make me so cold.<br />Then you'll bring romantic wind instead of the current wind that makes me feel so chilly and my hair messy(cause if you were here, you'd say 'aiyer, amy ah, your hair').<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimK9TcNM-5Yd5HnPWdiprEGx8EpxDKAXNJjIp3CSVbu4lnkqC7OdqP_OF7PgbxsvnHfLR8QOf_bWySVq88Fj4xwvVkim_ywQdB9N3a10dumhJQuTeAH2v7Vb_Z1SceSVtLxWzVmhBsbnRj/s1600-h/images.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 118px; height: 89px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimK9TcNM-5Yd5HnPWdiprEGx8EpxDKAXNJjIp3CSVbu4lnkqC7OdqP_OF7PgbxsvnHfLR8QOf_bWySVq88Fj4xwvVkim_ywQdB9N3a10dumhJQuTeAH2v7Vb_Z1SceSVtLxWzVmhBsbnRj/s320/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312108125102040274" border="0" /></a> <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);">I'm the <span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">BLUE <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);">color wan..</span></span></span>Amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808noreply@blogger.com0