<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702</id><updated>2011-07-07T17:28:53.992-07:00</updated><category term='wishes'/><category term='shows'/><category term='tags'/><category term='reflections'/><category term='trips'/><category term='food'/><category term='movies'/><category term='tips'/><category term='books'/><category term='feelings'/><category term='fact'/><category term='facts'/><category term='studies'/><category term='thoughts'/><category term='random'/><category term='journeys'/><category term='Pictures'/><category term='森'/><category term='events'/><category term='love'/><category term='fashion'/><category term='singers'/><category term='life'/><title type='text'>Cuppie Cakes</title><subtitle type='html'>Cupcake for thought</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>131</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-8989185904602388808</id><published>2010-05-15T02:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T02:59:29.770-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>Just random ramblings</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I guess probably just some of my random ramblings and thoughts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;The past few months have been harsh but yet beautiful. Ironic but true. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Days passed by so fast.. and yet so slow. Then again, ironic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I guess that's what happens when you have the crappy things that happen in life mingling with all the most beautiful moments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only way is to fall, to listen, to see and to love. I think that's they 'key' for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, I believe to be the most powerful of all, is the one that brings the best out of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;In dreams and in love, there are no impossibilities.&lt;br /&gt;by Janos Arnay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-8989185904602388808?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/8989185904602388808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2010/05/just-random-ramblings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/8989185904602388808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/8989185904602388808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2010/05/just-random-ramblings.html' title='Just random ramblings'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-8226566263782257971</id><published>2009-12-21T20:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T20:49:04.273-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflections'/><title type='text'>Summer holidays.. What have I accomplished?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SzBME00ZNaI/AAAAAAAAAxM/j1nyTcphiSs/s1600-h/start.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 290px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SzBME00ZNaI/AAAAAAAAAxM/j1nyTcphiSs/s320/start.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417913997508294050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Holiday starts from ( Nov 2 2009 ) and ends on ( March 2 2010). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;Todays date ( Dec 22 2009).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I'm gona start off by telling ya what I planned to do during this LOOONNNGGG summer holiday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;1. Read as much as I can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;2. Spend more time with my sister.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;3. Read The Economist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;4. Make potpourri.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;5. Learn Tango/ Salsa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;6. Swim a lot, without getting a shade darker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;7. Sing 'Two is better than one".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;8. Learn how to master cooking Italian food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;etc etc. The list goes on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;NOW...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;What have I accomplished?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Deng-deng-deng.. DENG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;1. I've only read half the amount I planned to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;2. Been spending heaps of time with her so all good :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;3. Haven't even read ONE magazine, no offense, those stuff are boring =(.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;4. Not even one potpourri done yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;5. Not one tango or salsa move have I accomplished.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;6. Been swimming heaps but I ended up two shades darker .......... cool.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;7. Almost there?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;8. Haha. My pastas are frankly still quite bad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9966;"&gt;Oh wells. I still have time. I better hurry though. Time flies!! seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9966;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9966;"&gt;Note: I'm really missing NZ and my friends &lt;3&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-8226566263782257971?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/8226566263782257971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2009/12/summer-holidays-what-have-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/8226566263782257971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/8226566263782257971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2009/12/summer-holidays-what-have-i.html' title='Summer holidays.. What have I accomplished?'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SzBME00ZNaI/AAAAAAAAAxM/j1nyTcphiSs/s72-c/start.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-5008375841337946060</id><published>2009-10-27T00:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T00:17:46.912-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflections'/><title type='text'>Complaints VS Gratitude</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SuabfX_SEoI/AAAAAAAAAxE/kiwT3bt_G1o/s1600-h/cartoons+complain+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 276px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SuabfX_SEoI/AAAAAAAAAxE/kiwT3bt_G1o/s320/cartoons+complain+2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397172166767809154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;                                                         &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(I find this illustration very true)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande';color:#FF0000;"&gt;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. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande';color:#FF0000;"&gt;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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande';color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande';color:#FF0000;"&gt;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.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande';color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande';color:#FF0000;"&gt;I have complained for too long.. It's time I show some gratitude and thank God for all my blessings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande';color:#FF0000;"&gt;Like in the Bible (Luke 17:11- about the 10 Lepers)..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande';color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-5008375841337946060?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/5008375841337946060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2009/10/complaints-vs-gratitude.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/5008375841337946060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/5008375841337946060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2009/10/complaints-vs-gratitude.html' title='Complaints VS Gratitude'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SuabfX_SEoI/AAAAAAAAAxE/kiwT3bt_G1o/s72-c/cartoons+complain+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-3834207157247206217</id><published>2009-10-24T21:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T21:46:31.511-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>STATISTICS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SuPWOtyNX9I/AAAAAAAAAw8/v1-pBf6cmNE/s1600-h/Statistics+at+Play+Digital.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 277px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SuPWOtyNX9I/AAAAAAAAAw8/v1-pBf6cmNE/s320/Statistics+at+Play+Digital.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396392326816686034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;Done it before in A Levels.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;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. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;I have till thursday. Him nae!! lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-3834207157247206217?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/3834207157247206217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2009/10/statistics.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/3834207157247206217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/3834207157247206217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2009/10/statistics.html' title='STATISTICS'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SuPWOtyNX9I/AAAAAAAAAw8/v1-pBf6cmNE/s72-c/Statistics+at+Play+Digital.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-6446241650260261380</id><published>2009-10-22T04:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T05:09:34.001-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Exams are so damn FUN</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SuBHRL611_I/AAAAAAAAAw0/d3Y_CND2ERc/s1600-h/DSC06988.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SuBHRL611_I/AAAAAAAAAw0/d3Y_CND2ERc/s320/DSC06988.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395390714172790770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;Does wrapping up a semester sounds like fun?? Definitely, but there's the darker side too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;EXAMS. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;Yeaps. For everyone who is as last minute as i am, you probably can feel my pain. Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;4 external exams within 7 days is the BEST definition of fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;Psychology, then Statistics and both Accounting and Management on the same day. Fingers crossed! XX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SuBHJspJm2I/AAAAAAAAAws/jfbwuVEGJXs/s1600-h/DSCN2195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SuBHJspJm2I/AAAAAAAAAws/jfbwuVEGJXs/s320/DSCN2195.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395390585518005090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;                              &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;                   (A sunset picture, credits to my brother)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-6446241650260261380?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/6446241650260261380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2009/10/exams-are-so-damn-fun.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/6446241650260261380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/6446241650260261380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2009/10/exams-are-so-damn-fun.html' title='Exams are so damn FUN'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SuBHRL611_I/AAAAAAAAAw0/d3Y_CND2ERc/s72-c/DSC06988.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-7187635146380096851</id><published>2009-10-18T04:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T04:26:39.773-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='singers'/><title type='text'>Celine Dion..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/Str6BOIT1hI/AAAAAAAAAwk/bW48h0haW9Q/s1600-h/celine-dion-picture.jpg"&gt;&lt;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="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/Str6BOIT1hI/AAAAAAAAAwk/bW48h0haW9Q/s320/celine-dion-picture.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I just loveee her music! She's just simply awesome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I would vote her as one of the best -love song- singers of all time.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I grew up listening to her music.. Starting from one of her first hits &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;'My Heart Will Go On'&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Oh .. So romantic..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;All her songs just brings about a certain kinda ambience where you just want to fall in love..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And live your life according to her song..  Haha.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I just stumbled across one of her songs.. And I fell in love with it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;'When I need you'..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Youtube it! heheh.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-7187635146380096851?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/7187635146380096851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2009/10/celine-dion.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/7187635146380096851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/7187635146380096851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2009/10/celine-dion.html' title='Celine Dion..'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/Str6BOIT1hI/AAAAAAAAAwk/bW48h0haW9Q/s72-c/celine-dion-picture.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-824900654135482363</id><published>2009-10-16T03:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T04:43:10.059-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Time flies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SthcLMNe21I/AAAAAAAAAwc/-DgUdRufpA0/s1600-h/9931_128071664759_759374759_2517280_4077564_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SthcLMNe21I/AAAAAAAAAwc/-DgUdRufpA0/s320/9931_128071664759_759374759_2517280_4077564_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393161901102259026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SthcC75cBHI/AAAAAAAAAwU/GriCeN1oDu4/s1600-h/9931_128074599759_759374759_2517301_5305336_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SthcC75cBHI/AAAAAAAAAwU/GriCeN1oDu4/s320/9931_128074599759_759374759_2517301_5305336_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393161759284266098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SthSB8QaazI/AAAAAAAAAwM/ZPFYx8y_9Ow/s1600-h/8234_157449691396_540576396_3988851_7867821_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SthSB8QaazI/AAAAAAAAAwM/ZPFYx8y_9Ow/s320/8234_157449691396_540576396_3988851_7867821_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393150747084483378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SthRxLF5bMI/AAAAAAAAAwE/MJ07mwjmTuY/s1600-h/8830_193288477488_570142488_4259317_8242418_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SthRxLF5bMI/AAAAAAAAAwE/MJ07mwjmTuY/s320/8830_193288477488_570142488_4259317_8242418_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393150459009133762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SthQwWsYSPI/AAAAAAAAAv8/MJZvqti8rr0/s1600-h/CIMG1256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SthQwWsYSPI/AAAAAAAAAv8/MJZvqti8rr0/s320/CIMG1256.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393149345431832818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Time really flies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;I can't believe it. Just like a blink of an eye and it's end of the semester already?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;It seems like merely yesterday I met another crazy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;amy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt; (think I'm crazy? you haven't seen this one yet).. along with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;Felicia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;Teresa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;Annie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&gt;Calvin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;.. and the list goes on * yes, i'm blessed with many lovelies &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'times new roman';color:#CC0000;"&gt;Napier was fun too. I had really awesomely weird and crazy moments there with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Mandy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'times new roman';color:#CC0000;"&gt;. For example, locking myself inside the toilet? Wth, so exciting* Temata Peak.. National Aquarium and Honey Farm. Lovely..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'times new roman';color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;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!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'times new roman';color:#CC0000;"&gt;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.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'times new roman';color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'times new roman';color:#CC0000;"&gt;most of all.. I'll miss our noodle sessions (sighs).. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'times new roman';color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'times new roman';color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-824900654135482363?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/824900654135482363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2009/10/time-flies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/824900654135482363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/824900654135482363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2009/10/time-flies.html' title='Time flies'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SthcLMNe21I/AAAAAAAAAwc/-DgUdRufpA0/s72-c/9931_128071664759_759374759_2517280_4077564_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-2888596054730705151</id><published>2009-09-22T21:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T21:35:51.271-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>My food list ~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SrmkwQVkS3I/AAAAAAAAAv0/7dZuAGi35Mg/s1600-h/roti_canai.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SrmkwQVkS3I/AAAAAAAAAv0/7dZuAGi35Mg/s320/roti_canai.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384515978424241010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Roti Canai : OMG. I miss my late night supper sessions with Wendy eating roti canai. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SrmkmfRP26I/AAAAAAAAAvs/G4eizBOwcO0/s1600-h/Fried+Noodles+-+78+-+Char+Kuey+Teow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SrmkmfRP26I/AAAAAAAAAvs/G4eizBOwcO0/s320/Fried+Noodles+-+78+-+Char+Kuey+Teow.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384515810633964450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is my staple. Char Kuey Teow. Me and Yuen Yu used to try different stalls in Penang, and actually rate them. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/Srmkb20HjeI/AAAAAAAAAvk/PbsGtGz8zhc/s1600-h/laksa1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 250px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/Srmkb20HjeI/AAAAAAAAAvk/PbsGtGz8zhc/s320/laksa1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384515627975675362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;LAKSA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SrmkQV3yyRI/AAAAAAAAAvc/3PNR_istDF4/s1600-h/Nasi-Lemak-Malaysia-795826.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SrmkQV3yyRI/AAAAAAAAAvc/3PNR_istDF4/s320/Nasi-Lemak-Malaysia-795826.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384515430154160402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nasi Lemakkk. ps: Lemak means FAT. or smth like tht.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SrmkF1gaZ_I/AAAAAAAAAvU/_GiHOSwJ-Yw/s1600-h/curry_laksa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SrmkF1gaZ_I/AAAAAAAAAvU/_GiHOSwJ-Yw/s320/curry_laksa.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384515249667467250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Curry mee. Has oil and coconut milk inside. sounds good right? kills your arteries :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/Srmj7m8khrI/AAAAAAAAAvM/6k2DdlYy88A/s1600-h/Prawn+Mee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/Srmj7m8khrI/AAAAAAAAAvM/6k2DdlYy88A/s320/Prawn+Mee.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384515073960347314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Har MEE. (Prawn noodles).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems like forever since I last ate something very Malaysian and it's been bugging me.&lt;div&gt;I love Malaysian food. Unhealthy as it sounds, I don't care :p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can't wait for November. Who wana go on a food spree with me? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*so that I wont feel so guilty eating alone and growing fat ALONE*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ps : Sui Aing, I'm dragging you along kay. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;note: this pictures are stolen from the net. Thanks to those who uploaded it! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-2888596054730705151?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/2888596054730705151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-food-list.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/2888596054730705151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/2888596054730705151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-food-list.html' title='My food list ~'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SrmkwQVkS3I/AAAAAAAAAv0/7dZuAGi35Mg/s72-c/roti_canai.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-8340760292717369212</id><published>2009-08-18T08:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T08:13:34.169-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><title type='text'>Reminisce..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SorE68t6qcI/AAAAAAAAAvE/4lK0VAtiwJ0/s1600-h/hearts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 252px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SorE68t6qcI/AAAAAAAAAvE/4lK0VAtiwJ0/s320/hearts.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371322022602910146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt; can't help myself..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I can't help myself from reminiscing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I can't help myself from reminiscing about you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I can't help myself from reminiscing about you and me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Old memories, old times.. Remains as fresh and as vivid as ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Though I wish sometimes, it wasn't that vivid. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Cause I only wish to turn back time..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;And live that vivid memory again, just once more (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-8340760292717369212?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/8340760292717369212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2009/08/reminisce.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/8340760292717369212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/8340760292717369212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2009/08/reminisce.html' title='Reminisce..'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SorE68t6qcI/AAAAAAAAAvE/4lK0VAtiwJ0/s72-c/hearts.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-5820074055518129653</id><published>2009-08-12T01:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T01:49:27.924-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>I can't believe...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;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.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;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! &lt;3&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-5820074055518129653?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/5820074055518129653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-cant-believe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/5820074055518129653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/5820074055518129653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-cant-believe.html' title='I can&apos;t believe...'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-4951359951014393274</id><published>2009-06-24T23:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T00:17:26.067-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>Harry Potter fever~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SkMflidOy1I/AAAAAAAAAuI/qaMF8yy5NyA/s1600-h/Harry_Potter_and_the_Philosophers_Stone_Book_J_K_Rowling.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 204px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SkMflidOy1I/AAAAAAAAAuI/qaMF8yy5NyA/s320/Harry_Potter_and_the_Philosophers_Stone_Book_J_K_Rowling.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351155512011311954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Ironic isn't it? How when Harry Potter was the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;'thing'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;, 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..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;It was not till the beginning of the  year that I had the Harry Potter &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;fever, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;both literally and metaphorically.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;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!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SkMfZdo7ZcI/AAAAAAAAAuA/bBBElnW79k4/s1600-h/harry+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SkMfZdo7ZcI/AAAAAAAAAuA/bBBElnW79k4/s320/harry+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351155304559764930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SkMfVnko8rI/AAAAAAAAAt4/43d0ve-jpCg/s1600-h/29.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 293px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SkMfVnko8rI/AAAAAAAAAt4/43d0ve-jpCg/s320/29.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351155238506656434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SkMfQqs8HTI/AAAAAAAAAtw/lml0bBFKszQ/s1600-h/hermione_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 255px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SkMfQqs8HTI/AAAAAAAAAtw/lml0bBFKszQ/s320/hermione_l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351155153447427378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-4951359951014393274?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/4951359951014393274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2009/06/harry-potter-fever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/4951359951014393274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/4951359951014393274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2009/06/harry-potter-fever.html' title='Harry Potter fever~'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SkMflidOy1I/AAAAAAAAAuI/qaMF8yy5NyA/s72-c/Harry_Potter_and_the_Philosophers_Stone_Book_J_K_Rowling.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-2749446564954242792</id><published>2009-05-10T06:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T06:44:43.901-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Heart of the Matter - India Arie.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;And I thought of all the bad luck,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt; And all the struggles we went through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt; How I lost me and you lost you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt; What are these voices outside love's open door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt; Make us throw off our contentment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt; And beg for something more?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt; I've been learning to live without you now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt; But I miss you sometimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt; The more I know, the less I understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt; All the things I thought I knew, I'm learning them again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt; I've been tryin' to get down to the Heart of the Matter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt; But my will gets weak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt; And my thoughts seem to scatter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt; But I think it's about forgiveness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt; Forgiveness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt; Even if, even if you don't love me anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt; These times are so uncertain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt; There's a yearning undefined&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt; And people filled with rage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt; We all need a little tenderness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt; How can love survive in such a graceless age&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt; And the trust and self-assurance that lead to happiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt; They're the very things we kill, I guess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt; Pride and competition cannot fill these empty arms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt; And the work they put between us,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt; You know it doesn't keep us warm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt; I've been trying to live without you now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt; But I miss you, baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt; The more I know, the less I understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt; And all the things I thought I figured out, I have to learn again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt; I've been tryin' to get down to the Heart of the Matter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt; But my will gets weak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt; And my heart is so shattered&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt; But I think it's about forgiveness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt; Forgiveness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt; Even if, even if you don't love me anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt; All the people in your life who've come and gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt; They let you down, you know they hurt your pride&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt; Better put it all behind you; cause life goes on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt; You keep carryin' that anger, it'll eat you up inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt; I want a happily everafter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt; And my heart is so shattered&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt; But I know it's about forgiveness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt; Forgiveness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt; Even if, even if you don't love me anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt; I've been tryin' to get down to the Heart of the Matter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt; Because the flesh gets weak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt; And the ashes will scatter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt; So I'm thinkin' about forgiveness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt; Forgiveness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt; Even if you don't love me anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt; Even if you don't love me anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-2749446564954242792?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/2749446564954242792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2009/05/heart-of-matter-india-arie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/2749446564954242792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/2749446564954242792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2009/05/heart-of-matter-india-arie.html' title='Heart of the Matter - India Arie.'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-430582278737053270</id><published>2009-05-05T07:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T07:48:58.391-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dead</title><content type='html'>My blog is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;almost &lt;/span&gt;officially dead! :(&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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&lt;br /&gt;So I usually go downstairs to the common e-lounge. Can't blog with so many people surrounding me.. sighs.&lt;br /&gt;but it's all going to be good soon!&lt;br /&gt;I'm not that negative k..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo,&lt;br /&gt;amy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-430582278737053270?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/430582278737053270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2009/05/dead.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/430582278737053270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/430582278737053270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2009/05/dead.html' title='Dead'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-2280500691737098547</id><published>2009-04-23T08:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T09:09:13.387-07:00</updated><title type='text'>INSOMNIA!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SfCRLIElsxI/AAAAAAAAAto/alZJ53gEQiQ/s1600-h/insomnia2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 306px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SfCRLIElsxI/AAAAAAAAAto/alZJ53gEQiQ/s320/insomnia2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327917979510616850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;a href="Family Doctor ~ Bout Insomnia"&gt;http://familydoctor.org/online/famdocen/home/articles/110.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Insomnia! A terrible problem for me. To be honest. Mine isn't real insomnia. It's just me being very very &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;reluctant to sleep. Aiks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;There's so much to do. Plus I wana talk to my sweetheart during the holidays. Haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I've been sleeping at 4am and waking up just in time for lunch! At 1 pm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Really really bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I MUST mend and readjust my biological clock before the holidays end. I have 9 am classes on Monday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Good morning folks. It's 4 am. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;But for me, it's good night (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Amy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-2280500691737098547?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/2280500691737098547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2009/04/insomnia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/2280500691737098547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/2280500691737098547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2009/04/insomnia.html' title='INSOMNIA!!!'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SfCRLIElsxI/AAAAAAAAAto/alZJ53gEQiQ/s72-c/insomnia2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-1997183789116755633</id><published>2009-04-21T06:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T07:09:38.994-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My heart is the piano, my emotion's the pianist and my life is a song.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/Se3M60671JI/AAAAAAAAAtY/zM_E-1r_07M/s1600-h/heart_musical_notes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 160px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/Se3M60671JI/AAAAAAAAAtY/zM_E-1r_07M/s320/heart_musical_notes.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327139245259478162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;div style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 3px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 3px; width: auto; font: normal normal normal 100%/normal Georgia, serif; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(0, 51, 153);   font-family:Arial;font-size:12px;"&gt;“&lt;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; "&gt;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.&lt;/a&gt;”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(0, 51, 153);   font-family:Arial;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(0, 51, 153);   font-family:Arial;font-size:12px;"&gt;“&lt;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; "&gt;Music is what feelings sound like.&lt;/a&gt;”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(0, 51, 153);   font-family:Arial;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(0, 51, 153);   font-family:Arial;font-size:12px;"&gt;“&lt;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; "&gt;Those who danced were thought to be quite insane by those who could not hear the music.&lt;/a&gt;”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(0, 51, 153);   font-family:Arial;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(0, 51, 153);   font-family:Arial;font-size:12px;"&gt;“&lt;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; "&gt;To stop the flow of music would be like the stopping of time itself, incredible and inconceivable.&lt;/a&gt;”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(0, 51, 153);   font-family:Arial;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(0, 51, 153);   font-family:Arial;font-size:12px;"&gt;“&lt;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; "&gt;Music and rhythm find their way into the secret places of the soul&lt;/a&gt;”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(0, 51, 153);  font-family:Arial;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(0, 51, 153);  font-family:Arial;font-size:12px;"&gt;“&lt;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; "&gt;Music is love in search of a word.&lt;/a&gt;”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(0, 51, 153);  font-family:Arial;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;A few music quotes that I find really meaningful and deep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);  font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Despite whatever lovely definition there is about music, I think there's no exact definition for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);  font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;It's a feeling and a sound that can't be defined. It varies from each person as it touches everyone differently.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);  font-family:'lucida grande';font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:'lucida grande';font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;My life is a song. A song written by my emotions. Sometimes careful and precise, sometimes impulsive and irrational. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);   font-style: italic;font-family:'lucida grande';font-size:13px;"&gt;My heart is the piano, the instrument. The song is a dull and depressing one when I'm down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);   font-style: italic;font-family:'lucida grande';font-size:13px;"&gt;When I'm in love, my emotions can compose a song that brings me and my lover to wherever we wish to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);   font-style: italic;font-family:'lucida grande';font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:'lucida grande';font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I love music. I have them turned on whenever I'm in my room. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);   font-weight: bold;font-family:'lucida grande';font-size:13px;"&gt;Can't live without it (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);   font-weight: bold;font-family:'lucida grande';font-size:13px;"&gt;It calms me down, it makes me happy.. It makes me sad too; unfortunately..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);  font-family:'lucida grande';font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);  font-family:'lucida grande';font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-1997183789116755633?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/1997183789116755633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-heart-is-piano-my-emotions-pianist.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/1997183789116755633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/1997183789116755633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-heart-is-piano-my-emotions-pianist.html' title='My heart is the piano, my emotion&apos;s the pianist and my life is a song.'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/Se3M60671JI/AAAAAAAAAtY/zM_E-1r_07M/s72-c/heart_musical_notes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-7661706050174659314</id><published>2009-04-20T00:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T00:49:10.277-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Things to do on a cold, rainy and windy day ! :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/Sewk5dXvgqI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/I67YQcI43Kw/s1600-h/raindrops.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/Sewk5dXvgqI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/I67YQcI43Kw/s320/raindrops.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326673028827808418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 11px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 15px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 15px; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.iconempire.com/stock-icons/music/notes.gif" width="78" height="50" alt="Notes icon" /&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;                       Raindrops keep fallin' on my head&lt;br /&gt;And just like the guy whose feet are too big for his bed&lt;br /&gt;Nothin' seems to fit&lt;br /&gt;Those raindrops are fallin' on my head, they keep fallin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;But there's one thing I know&lt;br /&gt;The blues they send to meet me won't defeat me&lt;br /&gt;It won't be long till happiness steps up to greet me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raindrops keep fallin' on my head&lt;br /&gt;But that doesn't mean my eyes will soon be turnin' red&lt;br /&gt;Cryin's not for me&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm never gonna stop the rain by complainin'&lt;br /&gt;Because I'm free&lt;br /&gt;Nothin's worryin' me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;                                                                    &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 11px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 15px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 15px; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.iconempire.com/stock-icons/music/music_notes.gif" width="78" height="50" alt="Music notes icon" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 11px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 15px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;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;"&gt;Today is a cold cold, windy day and it's been raining since I got up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;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;"&gt;It's ironic how days like today can be both liked and hated. Surprisingly, I actually enjoyed today...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;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;"&gt;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....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;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;"&gt;Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;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;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;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;"&gt;Here's how to spend a cold, rainy and windy day (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;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;"&gt;Disclaimer: I happen to enjoy doing this kinda stuff. Lol. I'm not sure if you'll like it too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;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;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;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;"&gt;1. Get up as late as you can! Slowly roll out of bed. Take your time and savour the comfort of your bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;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;"&gt;2. Slowly take a nice warm shower. Enjoy the heat and use your favorite body wash. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;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;"&gt;3. Put on your favorite warm clothing. Comfy and warm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;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;"&gt;4. Make a nice cup of coffee or hot chocolate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;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;"&gt;5. Turn on Andy Davis-Laugh so you don't cry- It has a happy tune. To battle whatever moodiness is going on outside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;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;"&gt;6. Slowly sip your coffee/chocolate/tea and get a nice story book. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;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;"&gt;7. Watch a movie when you're sick of books. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;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;"&gt;8. Eat chocolate. Comfort food =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;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;"&gt;9. Breathe the air from outside when you can. Cause it's usually fresh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;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;"&gt;10. Have a nice chat with some of your friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;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;"&gt;11. Do some thinking. About life. Your life, the life of your loved ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;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;"&gt;12. Imagine stuff. Happy happy thoughts ! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;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;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;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;"&gt;BEtter stop. It's getting kinda lame...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;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;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;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;"&gt;PS: One thing to never do on rainy days. Don't study Economics!! Keep it for another day :) trust me on that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 11px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 15px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 11px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 15px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-7661706050174659314?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/7661706050174659314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2009/04/things-to-do-on-cold-rainy-and-windy.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/7661706050174659314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/7661706050174659314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2009/04/things-to-do-on-cold-rainy-and-windy.html' title='Things to do on a cold, rainy and windy day ! :D'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/Sewk5dXvgqI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/I67YQcI43Kw/s72-c/raindrops.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-3612272832223111284</id><published>2009-04-19T06:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T06:21:14.313-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Holidays...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Here's how things are. I thought I was looking forward to my 2 week Easter break. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I WAS looking forward, till all my buddies started leaving. One by one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;One went, then another, and another, and another. Till there was me. Just me :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dramatic but true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;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. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I did absolutely nothing much. I watch Heroes, The Secret life of the American teenager(i recommend!) and a movie, Wild Child.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I also read Eclipse(twilight 3rd book) and some other romance novels by Linda Howard. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I did no studying. I should probably work harder this 2nd week! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Procrastinating is my greatest strength :D *smiles proudly*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-3612272832223111284?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/3612272832223111284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2009/04/holidays.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/3612272832223111284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/3612272832223111284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2009/04/holidays.html' title='Holidays...'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-1067148456433900882</id><published>2009-04-13T01:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T02:19:32.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lucky cause of you..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Standing by the hill. Pondering you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Thinking about the all the times we had.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;We were different back then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Wild, happy and fearless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;I would do whatever just to go back to the start again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;I know there's so much more waiting for us but..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;We were awesome back then. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;It's because you could always come to me anytime I wanted you too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Despite of that, I would still pout. Selfish me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Guess I can never get enough of you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Now? I just want to sing the song lucky for you by Jason Mraz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;doo doo.. de. dada..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Do you hear me.. I'm talking to you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;heart to heart)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: nowrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Across the water across the deep blue ocean &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;the one that separates Australia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: nowrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;                                                              and New Zealand)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Under the open sky, oh my, baby I'm trying. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;yup, damn hard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" font-style: italic; white-space: nowrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" font-style: italic; white-space: nowrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Boy I hear you in my dreams &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;basically, i dream about you)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel your whisper across the sea &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;I can feel you whenever the wind blows)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep you with me in my heart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;yup, not inside my pocket -erhm..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You make it easier when life gets hard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;sometimes, it's the opposite,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" font-style: italic; white-space: nowrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;                                                     but it's okay :) jk .. lol )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucky I'm in love with my best friend&lt;br /&gt;Lucky to have been where I have been&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;penang last year!- in your heart!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" font-style: italic; white-space: nowrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;                                                     even the crappy apartment)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Lucky to be coming home again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Malaysia!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Ooohh ooooh oooh oooh ooh ooh ooh ooh &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They don't know how long it takes &lt;br /&gt;Waiting for a love like this &lt;br /&gt;Every time we say goodbye &lt;br /&gt;I wish we had one more kiss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;yeah.. you should know why)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll wait for you I promise you, I will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;I did, remember)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: nowrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: nowrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;And so I'm sailing through the sea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Flying actually, but sailing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: nowrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;                                                sounds more romantic)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To an island where we'll meet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Penang!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll hear the music fill the air &lt;br /&gt;I'll put a flower in your hair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;No, you put for me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though the breezes through trees &lt;br /&gt;Move so pretty you're all I see &lt;br /&gt;As the world keeps spinning round &lt;br /&gt;You hold me right here right now &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucky I'm in love with my best friend &lt;br /&gt;Lucky to have been where I have been &lt;br /&gt;Lucky to be coming home again &lt;br /&gt;Lucky we're in love in every way &lt;br /&gt;Lucky to have stayed where we have stayed &lt;br /&gt;Lucky to be coming home someday &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooohh ooooh oooh oooh ooh ooh ooh ooh &lt;br /&gt;Ooooh ooooh oooh oooh ooh ooh ooh ooh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: nowrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: nowrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;YAY! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: nowrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Sorry, bit lame..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-1067148456433900882?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/1067148456433900882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2009/04/lucky-cause-of-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/1067148456433900882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/1067148456433900882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2009/04/lucky-cause-of-you.html' title='Lucky cause of you..'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-3796705725105363157</id><published>2009-04-11T06:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T06:51:16.824-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What the .</title><content type='html'>Have you ever felt who are you and why are you even here?&lt;div&gt;What the hell is wrong with everything?I want that normal scent of life again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Am I being who I actually am?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here I am sitting at my window for a long time. Feeling like no one else exist. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This place is so empty, my heart is so empty. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-3796705725105363157?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/3796705725105363157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2009/04/what.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/3796705725105363157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/3796705725105363157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2009/04/what.html' title='What the .'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-322749320476689075</id><published>2009-03-23T00:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T21:34:12.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lay all your love on me..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Don't go wasting your emotion&lt;br /&gt;Lay all your love on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was like shooting a sitting duck&lt;br /&gt;A little small talk, a smile and baby I was stuck&lt;br /&gt;I still don't know what you've done with me&lt;br /&gt;A grown-up woman should never fall so easily&lt;br /&gt;I feel a kind of fear&lt;br /&gt;When I don't have you near&lt;br /&gt;Unsatisfied&lt;br /&gt;I skip my pride&lt;br /&gt;I beg you dear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Can't wait for June! *winks*&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;This is the song from Mamma Mia. I really like it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;It's sooo sweet. I think Amanda Seyfrield did a good job. She has such a sweet voice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-322749320476689075?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/322749320476689075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2009/03/lay-all-your-love-on-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/322749320476689075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/322749320476689075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2009/03/lay-all-your-love-on-me.html' title='Lay all your love on me..'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-9127211667254199066</id><published>2009-03-19T19:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T19:31:47.742-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Hey there.</title><content type='html'>Hello people, I'm sorry for the emo posts lately.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry if it got you emo too :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a few assignments I have to complete.&lt;br /&gt;1. An essay about Aristotle's quote 'all should rule over each ' and how it affected the Athenians in the 5th Century.&lt;br /&gt;2.I haven't chosen my topic yet. Can't really decide cause all of them seems so 'fun'..&lt;br /&gt;3. Some commerce crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, I can't stand commerce. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I better go before I start my random rambling..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toodles,&lt;br /&gt;AMY!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-9127211667254199066?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/9127211667254199066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2009/03/hey-there.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/9127211667254199066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/9127211667254199066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2009/03/hey-there.html' title='Hey there.'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-7459824728341476104</id><published>2009-03-18T07:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T07:29:27.837-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><title type='text'>Amy is</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;going through a really hard time..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-7459824728341476104?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/7459824728341476104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2009/03/amy-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/7459824728341476104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/7459824728341476104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2009/03/amy-is.html' title='Amy is'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-6082564461182075571</id><published>2009-03-18T05:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T05:51:33.234-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tags'/><title type='text'>Stole this from Yuen Yu cause I'm bored.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Just back from work...and time to relax~&gt;online...so here goes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starting time: 1.20 am&lt;br /&gt;Name: amy/applie/hueyshern - you pick&lt;br /&gt;Sisters: No. sister yes.&lt;br /&gt;Brothers: No. brother yes.&lt;br /&gt;Shoes size: 6 or 7. yay. bigger than Yuen Yu's.&lt;br /&gt;Height: Between 156-160cm&lt;br /&gt;Where do you live: A room in a hostel&lt;br /&gt;Favourite drink: COFFEEEEEEE&lt;br /&gt;Favourite breakfast: anything unhealthy. but lately, i'm enjoying toast bread and marmite :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;HAVE YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been on a plane: Yes&lt;br /&gt;Swam in the ocean: Yes&lt;br /&gt;Fallen asleep in school: Duh. Who hasn't? lol&lt;br /&gt;Broken &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;someone's&lt;/span&gt; heart: I'm so sweetly innocent *coughs * haha, kidding.&lt;br /&gt;Fell of your chair: Yup.. *eeks&lt;br /&gt;Sat by all night waiting for someone to call: Hell yeah&lt;br /&gt;Saved e-mails: Of cause :D&lt;br /&gt;What is your room like: I MISS MY ROOM IN MALAYSIA!!&lt;br /&gt;What's right beside you: Mess&lt;br /&gt;What's the last thing you ate: Horrible Te Puni food. It was bad today&lt;br /&gt;Ever had chicken pox: Yup .&lt;br /&gt;Sore throat: -.- , tell me if you dont. PLS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Stiches&lt;/span&gt;: Yeaps.&lt;br /&gt;Broken nose: NOOOOOOOO.&lt;br /&gt;Do you believe in love at first sight: Infatuation yes, love.. No. love is deeper than the skin.&lt;br /&gt;Like picnics: Yeah, depends who with.&lt;br /&gt;Last made you smile: My brother.&lt;br /&gt;You last yelled at: Erm. Mandy :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;TODAY DID YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk to someone you like: Yes&lt;br /&gt;Kissed anyone: Does kissing a picture count? :(&lt;br /&gt;Get sick: Feel like it.&lt;br /&gt;Talked to an ex: No&lt;br /&gt;Miss someone: Like crazy.&lt;br /&gt;Do you sleep with stuffed animals: I miss mine at home. sobsob&lt;br /&gt;What's under your bed: who knows..&lt;br /&gt;Who do you really hate: Peter Griffin from tv series family guy. annoying but funny haha&lt;br /&gt;What time is it now: 1.30 am&lt;br /&gt;Is there a person who is on your mind right now: yeah&lt;br /&gt;Do you have any siblings: Yes&lt;br /&gt;Do you want children: 5!! HAHA&lt;br /&gt;Do you smile often: I hope, do I? :D :D :D :)&lt;br /&gt;Do you like your handwriting: I don't know..&lt;br /&gt;Are your toenails painted: Nope..&lt;br /&gt;Whose bed other than yours would you rather sleep in: Erm, i dont know. no where is comfy nw.&lt;br /&gt;Color shirt are you wearing: Blue n white, stripes&lt;br /&gt;What were you doing at 7pm yesterday: Chatting at Mandy's.&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to: See him.&lt;br /&gt;When did you cry last: Recently&lt;br /&gt;Are you a friendly person:  :D  &lt;-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..  &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;THINGS YOU DID 10 YEARS AGO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Climbing up a rambutan tree :D Horse riding on my dog..&lt;br /&gt;Swimming! Swing upside down from the swing with FernYi(bad influence. haha).&lt;br /&gt;Play'ghost' with sharon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;THINGS ON MY TO DO LIST TODAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nearly overslept for classes.&lt;br /&gt;-did a test.&lt;br /&gt;-hate the wind&lt;br /&gt;-finished my tutorial homework&lt;br /&gt;-chat with mandy&lt;br /&gt;-talked to my brother&lt;br /&gt;-randomly look at stuff on trade me&lt;br /&gt;-accomplished some of the stuff on my previous post to-do-list&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;5 PLACES I HAVE LIVED IN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Taiping&lt;br /&gt;-Penang&lt;br /&gt;-Wellington&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;PEOPLE I TAG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-whoever is bored like me..haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-6082564461182075571?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/6082564461182075571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2009/03/stole-this-from-yuen-yu-cause-im-bored.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/6082564461182075571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/6082564461182075571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2009/03/stole-this-from-yuen-yu-cause-im-bored.html' title='Stole this from Yuen Yu cause I&apos;m bored.'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-2627061448502840369</id><published>2009-03-17T06:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T07:03:54.055-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>What I want for today, and the week..??</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;When a new day begins, so do I.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;A new page of my life, with life itself waiting to scribble on the paper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;With new resolutions, new unwritten goals and an improved personality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Sorry for the crap, anyway..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Today, I want to be more independent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Not physically independent but emotionally independent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I don't want to rely on anyone to get past my day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I want to be strong for the people I love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I don't want to let anyone down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I want to make sure I read up more about Alexander The Great (and learn his charisma).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I have to finish my commerce tutorial homework and it must be done well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I need to sleep early tomorrow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I want to go to the movies to watch Confession of a Shopaholic with Mandy and whoever wants to come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I want to drag my brother to it cause his facial expression would be priceless and amazingly amusing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I want to help Mandy put her used cup on the rack, coughs*-thank Goodness she doesn't read my blog. I think.. lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I want to scream if dinner was as bad as yesterdays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I crave to drink 4 cups of coffee tomorrow =).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I want to punch someone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I want to poke Mandy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Poor Mandy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I need to find my pendrive.. sighs..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I want to learn French, blame Charlotte!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I want to be a princess :D -that was random**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I need to be kiwi, to prove myself to Mandy and Cam. I have to use fork and knive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I want to manage my time better. I'm too much of a bummer till I can't stand it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I want to wear skirt tomorrow, haven't done that since I got here, better make use of it before it gets colder :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I want to be myself!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;xoxo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;the only applie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-2627061448502840369?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/2627061448502840369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2009/03/what-i-want-for-today-and-week.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/2627061448502840369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/2627061448502840369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2009/03/what-i-want-for-today-and-week.html' title='What I want for today, and the week..??'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-5843218619406480137</id><published>2009-03-11T18:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T18:42:40.946-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><title type='text'>Without you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SbhmRxH5E3I/AAAAAAAAAsw/9jQRGz65ed4/s1600-h/felixmissyou.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 192px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SbhmRxH5E3I/AAAAAAAAAsw/9jQRGz65ed4/s320/felixmissyou.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312108215913747314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Everyday is a Rainy Day. I miss you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture is SO SO relevant to me right now.&lt;br /&gt;Without you it's rainy everyday, literally and physically.&lt;br /&gt;So please come here, and bring the sunshine with you. The one you have inside you.&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;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').&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SbhmMe0sZNI/AAAAAAAAAso/bzr7hhlcGaE/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 118px; height: 89px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SbhmMe0sZNI/AAAAAAAAAso/bzr7hhlcGaE/s320/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312108125102040274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                   &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;I'm the &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;BLUE  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;color wan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-5843218619406480137?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/5843218619406480137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2009/03/without-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/5843218619406480137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/5843218619406480137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2009/03/without-you.html' title='Without you.'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SbhmRxH5E3I/AAAAAAAAAsw/9jQRGz65ed4/s72-c/felixmissyou.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-6109544944872119151</id><published>2009-03-10T22:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T22:41:12.400-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Oh NO!! It's getting colder</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SbdNpJF7wnI/AAAAAAAAAsg/0up3Oon234E/s1600-h/DSC00168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SbdNpJF7wnI/AAAAAAAAAsg/0up3Oon234E/s320/DSC00168.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311799654717571698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Dang, so there's the whole 'lonely' part which I had to tackle and now there's the part where it's getting colder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I have to say when I first got here, I didn't exactly like the weather but I thought I could cope. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Little did I know that the weather can change so significantly in just 3 weeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;At one point, a shirt, jeans and a reasonably thick sweater was sufficient. Not any more. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I wore 3 layers today and still felt like I'm gona freeze to death. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Credit to some of my friends who go around wearing a t-shirt and they're actually comfortable. =.=.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;It'a about 10 degrees through the night till morning and increase by a few degrees during the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Wish me luck people. You know how afraid I am of the cold =).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-6109544944872119151?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/6109544944872119151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2009/03/oh-no-its-getting-colder.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/6109544944872119151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/6109544944872119151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2009/03/oh-no-its-getting-colder.html' title='Oh NO!! It&apos;s getting colder'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SbdNpJF7wnI/AAAAAAAAAsg/0up3Oon234E/s72-c/DSC00168.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-888830586778850764</id><published>2009-03-03T03:21:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T03:41:06.412-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><title type='text'>When loneliness eats you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/Sa0V2yN1hoI/AAAAAAAAAr4/DfVi94-ZhzE/s1600-h/lonely.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 257px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/Sa0V2yN1hoI/AAAAAAAAAr4/DfVi94-ZhzE/s320/lonely.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308923566676608642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here comes the bitter part.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;When life itself starts eating you from the inside out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I don't know which is worse. Me being sick or me feeling lonely late at night when there's no one to share my time with plus the part when I can't sleep despite how tired I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have to say the part when I feel really lonely is partly my fault because for some strange reason,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have become this creep who loves spending time in her room just doing things that I can't even define what I'm doing. While my friends are having fun outside socializing and getting closer to their acquaintances, I would be in my room, doing the undefined.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I remember when I used to be roommates with Yuen Yu. Life was different. She made me become this freak who would talk non-stop. Okay, she didn't change me but she's a good listener so yeah, I could babble about almost anything and she would just nod and of cause slot in some of her own opinions, which are usually more logical than mine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Life was awesome last year, I had to say I didn't have the time to feel down or alone. I had many caring people around me and I could share my thoughts, ideologies and love with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I wonder what's gotten into me. I rarely step out of my room besides having to do the necessary. I rarely talk during breakfast, lunch or dinner. I don't bug anyone during the night. I would just stay in my room, happily and sometimes not-so-happily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I think I should go down town one day and get somemore story books to cheer me up. Grr, why la I so emo. . . . WHY? WHY? WHY???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Okay, I just got to remain focused on the main reason I'm actually here.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-888830586778850764?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/888830586778850764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2009/03/when-loneliness-eats-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/888830586778850764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/888830586778850764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2009/03/when-loneliness-eats-you.html' title='When loneliness eats you.'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/Sa0V2yN1hoI/AAAAAAAAAr4/DfVi94-ZhzE/s72-c/lonely.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-3326972526490127795</id><published>2009-03-01T17:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T17:50:34.613-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Wind, oh Wind!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/Sas51BRWFAI/AAAAAAAAArw/F_BlPwjsk3U/s1600-h/TreeBlowing.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308400168823297026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 294px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/Sas51BRWFAI/AAAAAAAAArw/F_BlPwjsk3U/s320/TreeBlowing.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's really amazing how strong the wind is here in Wellinton. The tree looks exactly like in the picture above. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm getting used to it with time. I love the wind but hate it as well. It depends on my mood. If I feel all romantic and have my own emo 'movie' scene, I would simple enjoy the wind blowing my hair here there and everywhere..BUT, If I'm rushing or moody, I'll start cursing. Oh well, that's just me.  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anyway, Taiping doesn't have much wind. I remember when it was windy when I was in Penang, I would stand at the balcony to savour it. Now, when I sleep, I can hear the wind making those creepy noises. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sorry this post is kinda senseless, I'm not feeling very well but I just want to blog for the sake of blogging. Haha.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chaos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-3326972526490127795?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/3326972526490127795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2009/03/wind-oh-wind.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/3326972526490127795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/3326972526490127795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2009/03/wind-oh-wind.html' title='Wind, oh Wind!'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/Sas51BRWFAI/AAAAAAAAArw/F_BlPwjsk3U/s72-c/TreeBlowing.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-1926011896837871282</id><published>2009-02-26T01:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T04:57:59.353-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><title type='text'>A few pics of NZ and before,</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SaZqo5IuBLI/AAAAAAAAAro/XHh5sTMcBeQ/s1600-h/DSC00137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SaZqo5IuBLI/AAAAAAAAAro/XHh5sTMcBeQ/s320/DSC00137.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307046461667411122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Miss Fatty Dumpling. A gift from my very lovely buddies. *love ya'll*. See, this extremely cute/fat/round cow can barely fit into the box. hehe&lt;br /&gt;A glass bowl or cup? Hehe. A gift from my dear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SaZpq4bxdPI/AAAAAAAAArY/CUM-aFUNHJI/s1600-h/DSC00141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SaZpq4bxdPI/AAAAAAAAArY/CUM-aFUNHJI/s320/DSC00141.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307045396327003378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Roses! On Valentines day, from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the boyfriend&lt;/span&gt; again. How sweet. The roses were his representative this Valentines cause he couldn't make it.&lt;br /&gt;Awesome anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SaZpigYho1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/2-wOt9pT16w/s1600-h/DSC00146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SaZpigYho1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/2-wOt9pT16w/s320/DSC00146.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307045252431979346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;James, my awesome brother, who helped me carry my bags :D, at Changi Airport. Haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SaZpZyG95-I/AAAAAAAAArI/r8-Bm0BXk4A/s1600-h/DSC00148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SaZpZyG95-I/AAAAAAAAArI/r8-Bm0BXk4A/s320/DSC00148.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307045102571349986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My coffee! First New Zealand coffee at christchurch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SaZpSv09mXI/AAAAAAAAArA/WSAVkwhoifg/s1600-h/DSC00151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SaZpSv09mXI/AAAAAAAAArA/WSAVkwhoifg/s320/DSC00151.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307044981699877234" border="0" /&gt;Outside the airport..&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SaZlf2HVfeI/AAAAAAAAAq4/CkltQ6nlg_s/s1600-h/DSC00187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SaZlf2HVfeI/AAAAAAAAAq4/CkltQ6nlg_s/s320/DSC00187.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307040808679341538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;James, again. Outside Christchurch airport..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SaZlI0AbJKI/AAAAAAAAAqo/WwgtR5nYSMQ/s1600-h/DSC00183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SaZlI0AbJKI/AAAAAAAAAqo/WwgtR5nYSMQ/s320/DSC00183.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307040412976489634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Flowers at Botanical Gardens..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SaZk_7VTgPI/AAAAAAAAAqg/5lE4Y3FjEHc/s1600-h/DSC00198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SaZk_7VTgPI/AAAAAAAAAqg/5lE4Y3FjEHc/s320/DSC00198.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307040260324294898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SaZksEBcEoI/AAAAAAAAAqY/QsU8dyjsRPw/s1600-h/DSC00201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SaZksEBcEoI/AAAAAAAAAqY/QsU8dyjsRPw/s320/DSC00201.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307039919059505794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SaZkioKJH-I/AAAAAAAAAqQ/eHo3GV9yIAI/s1600-h/DSC00184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SaZkioKJH-I/AAAAAAAAAqQ/eHo3GV9yIAI/s320/DSC00184.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307039756960997346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SaZkQ7AACaI/AAAAAAAAAqI/HO6n6ObY41Q/s1600-h/DSC00211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SaZkQ7AACaI/AAAAAAAAAqI/HO6n6ObY41Q/s320/DSC00211.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307039452781087138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wish you *dear* could be here with me at this beautiful gardens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SaZjy30gL3I/AAAAAAAAAqA/CqBfiez9zWs/s1600-h/DSC00227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SaZjy30gL3I/AAAAAAAAAqA/CqBfiez9zWs/s320/DSC00227.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307038936531480434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Orientation morning! With the Tepuni shirt on..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SaZjVKv3ZwI/AAAAAAAAAp4/TiCYphjeRjQ/s1600-h/DSC00237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SaZjVKv3ZwI/AAAAAAAAAp4/TiCYphjeRjQ/s320/DSC00237.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307038426216228610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Meet Spidey, who turned up during speed dating at Te Puni. Wonder who's the 'Mary Jane' who's gona unmask him tonight. Haha.. Jk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SaZit03EnII/AAAAAAAAApw/TJQjeI1UUKg/s1600-h/DSC00248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SaZit03EnII/AAAAAAAAApw/TJQjeI1UUKg/s320/DSC00248.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307037750325976194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;SOme of my new friends. Alex and Charlotte and a guy, erm, who was involved in speed dating as well :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-1926011896837871282?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/1926011896837871282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2009/02/few-pics-of-nz-and-before.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/1926011896837871282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/1926011896837871282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2009/02/few-pics-of-nz-and-before.html' title='A few pics of NZ and before,'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SaZqo5IuBLI/AAAAAAAAAro/XHh5sTMcBeQ/s72-c/DSC00137.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-5031393617062746068</id><published>2009-02-24T02:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T14:58:59.873-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journeys'/><title type='text'>New chapter of Applie's book</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SaPQE7ceP6I/AAAAAAAAApo/5A8q_7aJV-8/s1600-h/Wellington_350.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SaPQE7ceP6I/AAAAAAAAApo/5A8q_7aJV-8/s320/Wellington_350.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306313569067745186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;(Wellington, New Zealand - Harbor View)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Never did I ever imagine time could pass so fast without even noticing or cherishing every single moment that needed to cherished. It's tormenting sometimes at merely the thought of things constantly changing so quickly and having to adapt to new endeavors. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;About a week ago, I made perhaps the most significant decision in my life, which was to go New Zealand to study/grow/mature/have fun?/party?/meet new people and etc..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Little did I know about what flying away to a new place so far away from the people you love and people who actually care about you means. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Only now (a week later) can I slowly comprehend the pain everyone goes through during this process. There are lonely times where I would just run over to my brothers place to chat with him and his friends. Times when you feel like you don't really belong cause of the vast cultural difference as well as new people who already have cliques of their own from high school-It's really hard trying to break into their cliques. On top of that, the difference in temperature is like 20 degrees from where I came from-colder of cause. My fingers turn blueish-purple from time to time. Wait, did I tell you it's summer now? The 'best' part is yet to come, ey? 'Can't' wait for winter!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Okay, enough of the negativity. I hope it's not getting on you. Anyway, besides all that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;emo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; times, I am actually having fun here. The people here are generally nice despite the many preconceived ideas I've had before coming. There are some of them who are exceptionally nice and caring. We've done crazy stuff together like standing under the hot sun chatting for almost 2 hours- I know, to me it's crazy cause I usually hide from the sun. I got sunburn too! In New Zealand! Don't you think you wont get burnt in colder countries. You'll be so wrong about that. I'm a living testimony. Haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I've also made several nice friends and that's really cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;The food? Oh yeah, I was really worried about adapting to western food cause as most of you know, I like the unhealthy Malaysian diet. Want me to enlighten you bout what I would love to have for breakfast? Tadaa-&gt; Nasi Lemak(yummm), Char Kuew Teow(crazy, I know!),Wan ton mee(my goodness).. Now you know how I became what I am. Apparently, you are what you eat?? Haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Suprisingly, I'm actually cool with the catered food. Not really 100% according to my liking but it's nice in a different way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I really like this dip call &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Hummus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; It's Middle Eastern food made out of chickpeas and garlic(i think) and other stuff. Funny though.. Had to come to a western country to taste middle eastern food when Malaysia is actually more related to middle east.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Toast bread and Hummus. Nice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;The milk here is cheap! The budget ones cost like about $2 (plus or minus) for 1 litre. Imagine that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;But,I really can't wait for the year to end despite having fun or whatever. Home is still home, where my loved ones are. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;One thing though, I really have to thank God for the many blessing that were sprinkled/showered on me throughout this tough period.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-5031393617062746068?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/5031393617062746068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2009/02/new-chapter-of-applies-book.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/5031393617062746068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/5031393617062746068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2009/02/new-chapter-of-applies-book.html' title='New chapter of Applie&apos;s book'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SaPQE7ceP6I/AAAAAAAAApo/5A8q_7aJV-8/s72-c/Wellington_350.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-1192983988263258925</id><published>2009-02-04T01:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T02:10:40.590-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><title type='text'>Heaven knows what the future holds, or at least where the story goes..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;I am still struggling to accept facts that I cannot comprehend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;How things can change so significantly just because of a few decisions that seemed so insignificant at first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;How my thinking can change, how people around me can change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;How things that were meant to be the same can change out of a sudden without any form of warning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;How I look at things. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;I really don't know what the future holds for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-1192983988263258925?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/1192983988263258925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2009/02/heaven-knows-what-future-holds-or-at.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/1192983988263258925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/1192983988263258925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2009/02/heaven-knows-what-future-holds-or-at.html' title='Heaven knows what the future holds, or at least where the story goes..'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-773493632775497149</id><published>2009-01-13T08:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T09:20:18.084-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shows'/><title type='text'>Bye bye coffee. You're behind Gossip Girl now.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SWzGMb0yj0I/AAAAAAAAAn4/_G_Mz2Wve0A/s1600-h/gossip_girl+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SWzGMb0yj0I/AAAAAAAAAn4/_G_Mz2Wve0A/s320/gossip_girl+1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290821579183394626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;You know what's more addictive than coffee?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gossip Girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Seriously, that show has caused me sleepless nights, last minute studying for exams - don't bother asking my results when it's out- and everything eventually leads to my prominent eye bags!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Every time an episode ends, you want to know what happens next, who did what to who and who said what to who. Besides that, it kinda relates to our lives, just in a different way and different standard of cause. The fundamental things that happen in the show can relate to us so well like jealousy, heartbreak, betrayal, love and etc etc.. Things get interesting cause we see them going through the same problem as us just that they're the super rich people and they live a live we can barely dream of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;In conclusion, I have to say the director has done, is doing and I hope she will continue to do a good job - to make my eyes pop out! haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;By the way, imagine drinking coffee and watching Gossip Girl. Overwhelming! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bye,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;amy~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-773493632775497149?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/773493632775497149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2009/01/bye-bye-coffee-youre-behind-gossip-girl.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/773493632775497149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/773493632775497149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2009/01/bye-bye-coffee-youre-behind-gossip-girl.html' title='Bye bye coffee. You&apos;re behind Gossip Girl now.'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SWzGMb0yj0I/AAAAAAAAAn4/_G_Mz2Wve0A/s72-c/gossip_girl+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-808742674286847049</id><published>2009-01-10T08:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T08:43:17.214-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><title type='text'>Love is waiting by Brooke Fraser (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SWjLPBK5TzI/AAAAAAAAAnw/wOYbFPj5_ZU/s1600-h/i_love_you_mug_image-713593.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SWjLPBK5TzI/AAAAAAAAAnw/wOYbFPj5_ZU/s320/i_love_you_mug_image-713593.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289701221219258162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the autumn on the ground,&lt;br /&gt;between the traffic and the ordinary sounds&lt;br /&gt;I am thinking signs and seasons while a north wind blows through&lt;br /&gt;I watch as lovers pass me by&lt;br /&gt;Walking stories - whos and hows and whys&lt;br /&gt;Musing lazily on love&lt;br /&gt;Pondering you&lt;br /&gt;I'll give it time, give it space and be still for a spell&lt;br /&gt;When it's time to walk that way we wanna walk it well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'll be waiting for you baby&lt;br /&gt;I'll be holding back the darkest night&lt;br /&gt;Love is waiting til we're ready, til it's right&lt;br /&gt;Love is waiting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's my caution not the cold&lt;br /&gt;there's no other hand that i would rather hold&lt;br /&gt;the climate changes, I'm singing for the strangers about you&lt;br /&gt;don't keep time, slow the pace&lt;br /&gt;Honey hold on if you can&lt;br /&gt;the bets are getting surer now that you're my man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'll be waiting for you baby&lt;br /&gt;I'll be holding back the darkest night&lt;br /&gt;Love is waiting til we're ready, til it's right&lt;br /&gt;Love is waiting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I could write a million songs about the way you say my name&lt;br /&gt;I could live a lifetime with you and then do it all again&lt;br /&gt;and like I can't force the sun to rise or hasten summer's start,&lt;br /&gt;neither should I rush my way into your heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'll be waiting for you baby&lt;br /&gt;I'll be holding back the darkest night&lt;br /&gt;Love is waiting til we're ready, til it's right&lt;br /&gt;Love is waiting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-808742674286847049?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/808742674286847049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2009/01/love-is-waiting.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/808742674286847049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/808742674286847049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2009/01/love-is-waiting.html' title='Love is waiting by Brooke Fraser (:'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SWjLPBK5TzI/AAAAAAAAAnw/wOYbFPj5_ZU/s72-c/i_love_you_mug_image-713593.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-526821693937820745</id><published>2008-12-21T07:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T07:57:12.840-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Blaaa</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;So tired and spiritless.. help~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-526821693937820745?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/526821693937820745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/12/blaaa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/526821693937820745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/526821693937820745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/12/blaaa.html' title='Blaaa'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-4718266826536159760</id><published>2008-12-16T07:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T07:59:37.542-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Busy, busy, hectic, tired, hectic. *phew**!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Merely resting has been an event worth embracing. I used to think I rest too much and should get my lazy ass to get some work done. Lately, I can't breathe! Don't think about resting. Haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ok, I'm dramatic, my specialty kay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I exaggerated lar, I can breathe and I do get a good nights rest but the conclusion is I've been really busy and I haven't had much time for myself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dancing, caroling, candle walk and etc.. Tiring but It's all going to be worth it. I mean, after all we're doing it for God's glory. He has been busy watching over us and caring about us since we were made in our mother's womb. I think being super busy for Him during this Christmas season can't even repay Him. I do hope He's glad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;All the people involved are really dedicated and willing to sacrifice their sweet sweet holidays :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;You guys/girls/aunty/uncle/grandpa/grandma/everyone in between ROCK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till the next time I find time to blog about something,&lt;br /&gt;Take care and Merry Christmas in advance !! God bless~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-4718266826536159760?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/4718266826536159760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/12/busy-busy-hectic-tired-hectic-phew.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/4718266826536159760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/4718266826536159760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/12/busy-busy-hectic-tired-hectic-phew.html' title='Busy, busy, hectic, tired, hectic. *phew**!'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-2853891306771321482</id><published>2008-12-07T09:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T09:18:33.502-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>The much missed~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/STwEoaeYUYI/AAAAAAAAAno/K32zntBhUEk/s1600-h/DSCN1315.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/STwEoaeYUYI/AAAAAAAAAno/K32zntBhUEk/s320/DSCN1315.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277097955719401858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;It was good to spend time with wendy the other night. It's been awhile since we last chat nonsensical stuff and ate supper together followed by regret~ and then comes the, 'Must diet d lar.' 'Must exercise more.' 'I wana be vegetarian'. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Miss those moments. I have to say I've neglected my Taiping friends this year and I hope to make up for it this December :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;The next thing I wana do, Christmas shopping! Wendy and Josephine is booked by me already. Terpaksa teman me. Hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-2853891306771321482?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/2853891306771321482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/12/much-missed.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/2853891306771321482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/2853891306771321482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/12/much-missed.html' title='The much missed~'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/STwEoaeYUYI/AAAAAAAAAno/K32zntBhUEk/s72-c/DSCN1315.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-392173773221024433</id><published>2008-12-05T09:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T09:22:03.704-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>Twilight~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/STlhhFoh85I/AAAAAAAAAng/dGXqy4QRbZE/s1600-h/poster_exclusive.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 227px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/STlhhFoh85I/AAAAAAAAAng/dGXqy4QRbZE/s320/poster_exclusive.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276355659516998546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sometimes, all you need to turn your day around is a romantic, dramatic and yet sweet movie.&lt;br /&gt;It was my first to Taiping Central theater. Went with my darling Sui Aing. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;I heard it was really good so wanted to watch it since I was having a horrible day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story is about a girl who went to live with her father and ended up not only meeting a vampire but found out she's terribly in love with him.&lt;br /&gt;The guy, Edward Cullen is terribly in love with her too but he has to battle all his desires to eat her blood cause he loves her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's soooooo romantic cause of all the sacrifices they both made. Plus, the vampire seemed like a boyfriend ANY girl would want.. Haha. Always there for the girl, care about her so much and is always looking after her safety.&lt;br /&gt;They made the vampires look so good, I don't mind falling in love with one! haha..KIDDING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/STlhU8Jv1NI/AAAAAAAAAnY/EJGUsXSI7Ug/s1600-h/Twilight-410-large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/STlhU8Jv1NI/AAAAAAAAAnY/EJGUsXSI7Ug/s320/Twilight-410-large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276355450813535442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's a snapshot of them together. Sweet ey? *winks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/STlgtJcp9_I/AAAAAAAAAnQ/IXeIqI9DxPE/s1600-h/244.stewart.kristen.100506.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/STlgtJcp9_I/AAAAAAAAAnQ/IXeIqI9DxPE/s320/244.stewart.kristen.100506.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276354767187736562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The girl. Beautiful -Kristen Stewart a.k.a Bella Swan.&lt;br /&gt;She played her part well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/STlgnEL7b8I/AAAAAAAAAnI/VzUYqnXUft4/s1600-h/robert+p+1+apr08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 217px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/STlgnEL7b8I/AAAAAAAAAnI/VzUYqnXUft4/s320/robert+p+1+apr08.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276354662696185794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The vampire - Robert Pattinson a.k.a Edward Cullen.&lt;br /&gt;He's good looking too!&lt;br /&gt;Very handsome.. haha.. Handsome enough to make the girls go 'oooohhh.... aaahhh'. lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-392173773221024433?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/392173773221024433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/12/twilight.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/392173773221024433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/392173773221024433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/12/twilight.html' title='Twilight~'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/STlhhFoh85I/AAAAAAAAAng/dGXqy4QRbZE/s72-c/poster_exclusive.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-3538761196832624792</id><published>2008-12-04T23:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T23:26:40.913-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><title type='text'>I wana time travel~ like Hiro Nakamura. LOL</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/STjXMKob2XI/AAAAAAAAAnA/5H-rkXwMqDw/s1600-h/alarm-clock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/STjXMKob2XI/AAAAAAAAAnA/5H-rkXwMqDw/s320/alarm-clock.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276203567476889970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I WANT TO REWIND! Rewind back to where everything just started.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;This song lar(Heaven-DJ Sammy), make me so EMO..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Why must things change so fast? Now everything is different and no longer the way I wished it would be. Let's rewind time..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="770" bgcolor="#ffffff" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" width="580" align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Heaven by DJ Sammy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh, thinking about all our younger years, &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was only you and me, &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;We were young and wild and free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Now nothing can take you away from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;We've been down that road before, &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;But that's over now. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You keep me coming back for more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-3538761196832624792?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/3538761196832624792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-wana-time-travel-like-hiro-nakamura.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/3538761196832624792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/3538761196832624792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-wana-time-travel-like-hiro-nakamura.html' title='I wana time travel~ like Hiro Nakamura. LOL'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/STjXMKob2XI/AAAAAAAAAnA/5H-rkXwMqDw/s72-c/alarm-clock.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-6279549064148781049</id><published>2008-11-28T08:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T08:33:14.302-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Blame the rain *grins*</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/STAbNRnWnrI/AAAAAAAAAmw/Lv4JwdAbW5o/s1600-h/Rain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/STAbNRnWnrI/AAAAAAAAAmw/Lv4JwdAbW5o/s320/Rain.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273745078531563186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Time has finally set me free from the dreaded A Levels. I told myself I'm going to make my time as productive as possible. Had a LONG list awaiting me(if you minus the stuff i mentioned in my previous post).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;1.Exercise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;2.Exercise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;3.Exercise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;4.Exercise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;5.Exercise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;6.Play with puppy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;7.Bathe the dogs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;The moment i came home free from exams, it has been raining all the time! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Can't exercise, like jogging and all. I know you can say I can exercise at home and all, but I'd rather swim, or jog or walk..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Blame it on the rain. There's never been an evening that is rain-free.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/STAbE0mF2wI/AAAAAAAAAmo/gr7xDOUVteY/s1600-h/heroes_casttitel_2_w573_h_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 231px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/STAbE0mF2wI/AAAAAAAAAmo/gr7xDOUVteY/s320/heroes_casttitel_2_w573_h_m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273744933302688514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;SO, I made my time 'very' 'very' 'productive' and watched HEROES like gila.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I just started and I'm more than halfway through season 1. My goodness. Bet my eyes are gonna pop soon. Oh yeah, I exercised my mouth by eating, does that count? *puppy eyes*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/STAa-x2D9qI/AAAAAAAAAmg/oJsk20zjuPg/s1600-h/Hayden-Panettiere-Pic-005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 227px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/STAa-x2D9qI/AAAAAAAAAmg/oJsk20zjuPg/s320/Hayden-Panettiere-Pic-005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273744829485151906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I love Hayden Panettiera! The more I watch HEROES the more I like her, in and out of the show. She's just so gorgeous! She's not like super slim, tall, anaeroxic looking model that has that fake-but-attractive looks. She's short too, like me :p ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gota chao~&lt;br /&gt;byeee.&lt;br /&gt;amy xoxo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-6279549064148781049?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/6279549064148781049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/11/blame-rain-grins.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/6279549064148781049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/6279549064148781049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/11/blame-rain-grins.html' title='Blame the rain *grins*'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/STAbNRnWnrI/AAAAAAAAAmw/Lv4JwdAbW5o/s72-c/Rain.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-1547482932065005263</id><published>2008-11-25T06:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T06:48:34.482-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fact'/><title type='text'>Face it girls, life's unfair..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SSwPgnGJyyI/AAAAAAAAAmY/XLe9KYNtbvw/s1600-h/stk61206cor.preview.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SSwPgnGJyyI/AAAAAAAAAmY/XLe9KYNtbvw/s320/stk61206cor.preview.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272606316669029154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Every month, we have to face the MOST dreaded event that never fails to haunt us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;What is it? Menstrual cramps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;It's not a serious medical condition which involves being admitted to hospital and all but it's dramatic enough for us to whine and not function for a day or two.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;" &gt;T&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;he                    pain is typically described as dull, aching, cramping and often                    radiates to the lower back..The pain is the result of uterine contraction caused by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;prostaglandins (a hormone found in your body).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;The production of prostaglandins in the uterus is stimulated                        by the hormone progesterone, which is made by the ovary                        after ovulation has occurred&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;. Other symptoms are dizziness, nausea and vomiting, headaches and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;diarrhea accompany                        menstrual cramps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Here's a few ways to help remedy the pain and discomfort.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;1.Get enough rest and try to release your stress and anxiety before your period is due. If you are tired and fatigue, it'll make the cramps worse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;2.Apply head to your abdomen by using a hot/warm pack or taking a nice warm bath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;3.Exercise. Even when you're having your period, try to exercise like normal and carry out your normal daily routine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;4.Eat Omega 3 Fatty acids which can be found from salmon,mackerel and capsule.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;5.Keep away from alcohol and cigarettes. They'll worsen the cramps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;6.Stay positive!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;So guys and girls, do encourage your friends who are suffering from this dreaded monthly condition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;All the best girls~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;amy, xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-1547482932065005263?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/1547482932065005263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/11/face-it-girls-lifes-unfair.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/1547482932065005263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/1547482932065005263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/11/face-it-girls-lifes-unfair.html' title='Face it girls, life&apos;s unfair..'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SSwPgnGJyyI/AAAAAAAAAmY/XLe9KYNtbvw/s72-c/stk61206cor.preview.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-3907406994041554875</id><published>2008-11-24T02:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T02:26:02.663-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tags'/><title type='text'>Tagged by Sze Wei (:</title><content type='html'>Rules &amp;amp; Regulations:&lt;br /&gt;1.Do not copy answers&lt;br /&gt;2.The tag questions must be 100% the same&lt;br /&gt;3.Tag people after doing tag&lt;br /&gt;4.No tagging back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tag:&lt;br /&gt;1. Lynnzie&lt;br /&gt;2. Cassie&lt;br /&gt;3. Khai Yeng&lt;br /&gt;4. May Fang&lt;br /&gt;5. Yuen Yu&lt;br /&gt;6. Vivian Teoh&lt;br /&gt;7. Zhi Hao&lt;br /&gt;8. Huey Wen&lt;br /&gt;9. Chia Ming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;How you know 1?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cousins :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;What would you do if you never met 2?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lonely, especially during my last few days in Penang. Spent most of my time with her and it was great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;What would you do if 3&amp;amp;4 dated you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Would 5 &amp;amp; 6 make a good couple?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yuen Yu and Viv? NO way man..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;do you think 7 is attractive?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, everyone is..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Do you know anything about 8’s family?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not really .. No actually. Hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Tell me something about 9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's outgoing, friendly and he loves God :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;What language does 2 speaks?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English and Hokkien, I think? And Bahasa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Who is 3 going out with?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLueless..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;how old is 4?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17! Like ME..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;5?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Who is 6 favourite singer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erm.. I don't know..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;7 ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't know too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Is 8 single?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think so..Just guessing.. Haha, so no offense if i'm wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;What is 9 last name?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ming?? lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Would you consider being in a relationship with 1?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha.. YESH! We're cousins, duh~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Which school does 2 go to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disted Stamford Penang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;What do you like about 3?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember her being friendly, kind, gentle and patient. Haven't seen her for a long time :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darn tag. This is some kind of trap to ensure that bloggers do TAG other bloggers, considering that many bloggers avoid answering the "who do you want to tag?" part of tags.&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells, sorry guys and gals :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-3907406994041554875?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/3907406994041554875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/11/tagged-by-sze-wei.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/3907406994041554875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/3907406994041554875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/11/tagged-by-sze-wei.html' title='Tagged by Sze Wei (:'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-6684483499460540092</id><published>2008-11-22T07:35:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T07:35:59.182-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><title type='text'>Hey..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I miss you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-6684483499460540092?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/6684483499460540092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/11/hey.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/6684483499460540092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/6684483499460540092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/11/hey.html' title='Hey..'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-6744158536119755891</id><published>2008-11-21T07:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T07:20:33.545-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My day!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sBpfj_xGIU4/SSbPigq69II/AAAAAAAAAAM/pigAzvm0VNk/s1600-h/image-upload-33-765679.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sBpfj_xGIU4/SSbPigq69II/AAAAAAAAAAM/pigAzvm0VNk/s320/image-upload-33-765679.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Wat we did at gurney&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-6744158536119755891?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/6744158536119755891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/6744158536119755891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/6744158536119755891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-day.html' title='My day!!'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sBpfj_xGIU4/SSbPigq69II/AAAAAAAAAAM/pigAzvm0VNk/s72-c/image-upload-33-765679.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-4573862233168469281</id><published>2008-11-19T00:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T00:53:34.420-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>Tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SSPSEIXRKiI/AAAAAAAAAmE/_jqZLRQSO10/s1600-h/heroes-downloads-desktop-season2-1-.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SSPSEIXRKiI/AAAAAAAAAmE/_jqZLRQSO10/s320/heroes-downloads-desktop-season2-1-.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270286957359999522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I really can't wait for tomorrow, I can almost smell freedom. Biology paper 4, a rather demanding paper, is my last paper tomorrow! By merely smelling freedom, I have already planned what I MUST do after tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Watch HEROES. It's been released ages ago but I haven't watched 1 episode of it. I heard it's really great and I'm going to find out for myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SSPRefkk51I/AAAAAAAAAl8/TOwHfaPeWgQ/s1600-h/shopaholic_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 206px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SSPRefkk51I/AAAAAAAAAl8/TOwHfaPeWgQ/s320/shopaholic_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270286310754805586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;2. Shopahilic and Baby! Yes, I'm SO a fan of Sophie Kinsella. Whenever I read her booked, I just get hooked and end up staying up late just to continue reading till I'm finally satisfies(which is of course when I finish it &gt;.&lt; ).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SSPRX7kMiMI/AAAAAAAAAl0/urfTNjZ8MWc/s1600-h/faith-06-med.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 157px; height: 237px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SSPRX7kMiMI/AAAAAAAAAl0/urfTNjZ8MWc/s320/faith-06-med.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270286198010316994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;3. My English tutor told me last year that Jodi Picoult is an amazing book writer.&lt;br /&gt;I like the synopsis of Keeping Faith and Nineteen Minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SSPRPV1vSBI/AAAAAAAAAls/ZvUzpHt-7qA/s1600-h/19-157.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 157px; height: 238px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SSPRPV1vSBI/AAAAAAAAAls/ZvUzpHt-7qA/s320/19-157.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270286050444396562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SSPRMJzAUPI/AAAAAAAAAlk/4owVQdV7hDY/s1600-h/0000043441_20070926151333.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 237px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SSPRMJzAUPI/AAAAAAAAAlk/4owVQdV7hDY/s320/0000043441_20070926151333.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270285995672097010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;4. BOSTON LEGAL!!!!!!!!!!!!WOOOOOOOHHHOOOOO! My favourite favourite favourite!&lt;br /&gt;I so love Denny Crane, Alan Shore and Shirley Schmidt. I just love this series so much. It's perhaps the best I've came across so far. I just love the sarcasm involved in their every actions and speech. Can't wait to watch season 4!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SSPQ1kZ-eAI/AAAAAAAAAlc/tflsp6XVGkk/s1600-h/gossip_girl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 246px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SSPQ1kZ-eAI/AAAAAAAAAlc/tflsp6XVGkk/s320/gossip_girl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270285607677884418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;5. Gossip Girl. MUST WATCH. I've watched a few series and I'm so totally hooked. Moral of the story, (Never watch any TV series before or in the midst of your exams) It's highly addictive and you just want to watch the next one, then the next, and then the next and the next. It never ends cause you want to know what happens next. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I have to go before I really get the urge to do those stuff before my exams, so, toodles for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-amy-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-4573862233168469281?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/4573862233168469281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/11/tomorrow-tomorrow-tomorrow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/4573862233168469281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/4573862233168469281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/11/tomorrow-tomorrow-tomorrow.html' title='Tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow!'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SSPSEIXRKiI/AAAAAAAAAmE/_jqZLRQSO10/s72-c/heroes-downloads-desktop-season2-1-.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-3397327677181789143</id><published>2008-11-16T21:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T21:49:23.103-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='studies'/><title type='text'>Biology, my last battle!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SSEEQFjNz8I/AAAAAAAAAlM/2i0kAQuseSM/s1600-h/biol_04_img0389.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 287px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SSEEQFjNz8I/AAAAAAAAAlM/2i0kAQuseSM/s320/biol_04_img0389.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269497713414492098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;ALMOST done with A Levels. Done for good! Hehe. 2 more papers. My favorite papers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;I'm still struggling with a few topics though. I can NEVER get genetics. All the homozygous and etc etc and Mandells Law. Some people find it easy, but I guess I'm just slower when it comes to that? Hehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Oh yeah, I dread the female menstruation cycle too! It's too related to me till I hate it. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;The FSH and LH. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SSEEMzXVdtI/AAAAAAAAAlE/5UMJfAouycY/s1600-h/Menstrual+Cycle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SSEEMzXVdtI/AAAAAAAAAlE/5UMJfAouycY/s320/Menstrual+Cycle.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269497656993216210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;To all the biology students, all the best and happy studying!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Ps: Thanks to Miss Marisa too! You're a great lecturer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-3397327677181789143?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/3397327677181789143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/11/biology-my-last-battle.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/3397327677181789143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/3397327677181789143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/11/biology-my-last-battle.html' title='Biology, my last battle!'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SSEEQFjNz8I/AAAAAAAAAlM/2i0kAQuseSM/s72-c/biol_04_img0389.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-3345102646468315966</id><published>2008-11-10T00:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T00:38:16.679-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><title type='text'>Searching for the definition within.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SRfyEFQmRRI/AAAAAAAAAk8/Y68hWDzBoVY/s1600-h/love3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 308px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SRfyEFQmRRI/AAAAAAAAAk8/Y68hWDzBoVY/s320/love3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266944441178277138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have been searching deep within me for the definition of love.&lt;br /&gt;After looking, searching and exploring the feelings inside of me, I managed to&lt;br /&gt;define what's within me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Love is &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;you &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;me&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-3345102646468315966?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/3345102646468315966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/11/searching-for-definition-within.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/3345102646468315966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/3345102646468315966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/11/searching-for-definition-within.html' title='Searching for the definition within.'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SRfyEFQmRRI/AAAAAAAAAk8/Y68hWDzBoVY/s72-c/love3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-1139068357657156131</id><published>2008-11-05T06:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T08:35:40.863-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='facts'/><title type='text'>Stand up! Stand up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SRHBUfnWO2I/AAAAAAAAAk0/KveP-klcXJk/s1600-h/just_stand_up_to_cancer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 315px; height: 208px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SRHBUfnWO2I/AAAAAAAAAk0/KveP-klcXJk/s320/just_stand_up_to_cancer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265201997200898914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;10 million.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; Just imagine. 10 MILLION people are diagnosed with cancer every year and they predict it's going to rise another 50% by the year of 2020 where 15 million people a year will be diagnosed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Cancer takes a long time to develop and how you live your life counts! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Cancer is painful and a condition nobody wants. So, JUST STAND UP people. If we have cancer, stand up and be strong! You can make it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;For the rest, take steps to prevent getting cancer. Everything you do counts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SRHBKFxouRI/AAAAAAAAAks/S7h9_5gignY/s1600-h/001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SRHBKFxouRI/AAAAAAAAAks/S7h9_5gignY/s320/001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265201818466040082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; Fight this unwanted condition! Lets do it together. Warn love ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SRHBHs3eiDI/AAAAAAAAAkk/267sc9kTJqM/s1600-h/20070515-BC_Img1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 262px; height: 279px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SRHBHs3eiDI/AAAAAAAAAkk/267sc9kTJqM/s320/20070515-BC_Img1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265201777419913266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;There are many preventive measures you can take to prevent cancer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SRHA843RNTI/AAAAAAAAAkc/mwudER900Oc/s1600-h/dna_rgb.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SRHA843RNTI/AAAAAAAAAkc/mwudER900Oc/s320/dna_rgb.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265201591661704498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;1. You can go for genetic screening. Now, they have this new device which can screen to see if you have colon cancer genes or breast cancer genes. I think it's good cause it's better to detect early and in case*touch wood*you have the genes, you can take drastic measures in order to prevent from getting cancer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;You should do this test especially if your family has cancer history.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SRHAXrtq2SI/AAAAAAAAAkU/CltPlo7gtXw/s1600-h/exercise.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SRHAXrtq2SI/AAAAAAAAAkU/CltPlo7gtXw/s320/exercise.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265200952476621090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;2. EXERCISE! Yes, that's they key. Being overweight greatly increases your risk factor for developing cancer. Besides that, exercising also reduces your risk of getting many other disease and sickness(eg, coronary heart disease, hypertension.. etc..etc). Oh yeah, on top of that, a slim and sexay body. muahaha. Who doesn't want that?? *beams*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Be careful when you use plastic bottles or plastic food containers. Especially when exposed to heat, the plastic releases dioxin which greatly increases the risk of breast cancer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Also, NEVER use plastic containers to microwave your food. That's very dangerous unless it's stated there you can. About mee in my cup, don't pour hot water into the container cause it'll release dioxin too. Very very bad. Pour into a bowl if possible. Use glass or ceramic ..   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SRHAHKS0VXI/AAAAAAAAAkE/NINYRlw-t7E/s1600-h/HIVcondom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SRHAHKS0VXI/AAAAAAAAAkE/NINYRlw-t7E/s320/HIVcondom.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265200668627719538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;4. Practice safe sex. Use condoms. HPV (human pappiloma virus) is a sexually transmitted disease and it causes cervical cancer. Even using condom can't prevent you 100% from contracting it. Therefore, practice abstinence instead or stick to one partner. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SRG_ixfJCSI/AAAAAAAAAj8/-rk2cmcW2yw/s1600-h/no_smoking.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 305px; height: 305px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SRG_ixfJCSI/AAAAAAAAAj8/-rk2cmcW2yw/s320/no_smoking.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265200043493230882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;5. Quit smoking and quit inhaling a smokers smoke. They both can cause cancer. So, if you love yourself and the people around you, quit. By the way, smoking don't only cause lung cancer but GREATLY increases your risk of getting many other types of cancer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SRG_DIFuhTI/AAAAAAAAAj0/jALZxrwBx18/s1600-h/alcohol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 284px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SRG_DIFuhTI/AAAAAAAAAj0/jALZxrwBx18/s320/alcohol.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265199499804837170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;6. Control your alcohol intake. Don't get me wrong, I didn't say NO ALCOHOL. In fact, a glass of wine a day can prevent risk of coronary heart disease. Beer protects against the bacterium &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Helicobacter pylori&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;, known to cause ulcers and possibly linked to stomach cancer. But don't over-do it kay? Cause that'll lead to another set of problems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SRG-1F9DwgI/AAAAAAAAAjs/RIVA59MjxKE/s1600-h/Vegetables,+Healthy+Food.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 250px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SRG-1F9DwgI/AAAAAAAAAjs/RIVA59MjxKE/s320/Vegetables,+Healthy+Food.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265199258713440770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;7. Veggies veggies. Don't make your mum nag you to make you eat a bowl of veggies. Fruits and vegetables are rich in antioxidants, which help repair our damaged cells. Definately can prevent cancer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Several other ways,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;-Use sun block, with the depletion of ozone layer, our risk of getting skin cancer also increases.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;-Eat grapes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;-Say bye bye to deep fried potato(chips, fries). Choose mashing the potato instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;-Drink green tea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;-Take multivitamin everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;-Avoid eating grilled/burnt food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;-Cut out protein with fat surrounding it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;-Drink more water.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;-Eat organic food. No pesticide and hormones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;-Add brocolli and garlic to your diet. Good for you! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;-Eat fresh food( eg, cucumber instead of pickles)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Together, let us take preventive measures from now onwards.&lt;br /&gt;Heard the famous saying, 'Prevention better than cure' ?..&lt;br /&gt;Yeaps. It may seem hard at first to inculcate all this steps into our everyday life. Trust me, it gets easier. To make things even better, get your love ones to practice these steps together with you. It's rewarding to see your loves healthy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Take  care people, and all the best in trying!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*~amy~*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-1139068357657156131?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/1139068357657156131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/11/stand-up-stand-up.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/1139068357657156131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/1139068357657156131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/11/stand-up-stand-up.html' title='Stand up! Stand up!'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SRHBUfnWO2I/AAAAAAAAAk0/KveP-klcXJk/s72-c/just_stand_up_to_cancer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-7614381955452388966</id><published>2008-11-04T03:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T04:11:23.550-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><title type='text'>Have you ever loved somebody so much it makes you cry?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SRA7Zra2GbI/AAAAAAAAAjk/Humo9NaZcg4/s1600-h/i-miss-you-a-lot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SRA7Zra2GbI/AAAAAAAAAjk/Humo9NaZcg4/s320/i-miss-you-a-lot.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264773276734200242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;This is a part from Brandy's song ' Have you ever? '. It's such a lovely and emo song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Have you ever loved somebody so &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It makes you cry&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever needed something so bad&lt;br /&gt;You can't sleep at night&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever tried to find the words&lt;br /&gt;But they don't come out right&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever, have you ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;That's the chorus by the way.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;When you love someone, you're placing yourself in a position to get hurt, let down, torn apart and even to feel the emptiness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I'm not saying loving someone brings all bad, in fact, being loved in return while loving someone can be the most rewarding and awesome thing that can happen to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I've placed myself in that position to be hurt, let down, torn apart, feel the emptiness BUT, I have also been loved, loved and loved in return.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you love someone, you also want to be close to that person. Want to be surrounded by that person's warmth and presence..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Right now, I'm missing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;your&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; presence and warmth that surrounds me when &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;we&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; spend time together. I want to be close to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;. Can't wait to see &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;*~amy~*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-7614381955452388966?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/7614381955452388966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/11/have-you-ever-loved-somebody-so-much-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/7614381955452388966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/7614381955452388966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/11/have-you-ever-loved-somebody-so-much-it.html' title='Have you ever loved somebody so much it makes you cry?'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SRA7Zra2GbI/AAAAAAAAAjk/Humo9NaZcg4/s72-c/i-miss-you-a-lot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-1155728497682238786</id><published>2008-10-31T00:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T01:05:38.894-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><title type='text'>Sweeties.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SQq2gEYnKhI/AAAAAAAAAjU/xJywyFq3i9s/s1600-h/10102008411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SQq2gEYnKhI/AAAAAAAAAjU/xJywyFq3i9s/s320/10102008411.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263219776584886802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You know, life is like a long long path and you're walking along that path to reach your destiny. Destiny is shaped and molded by oneself while walking along that path of life. As usual, your walk will not be one long road that has one beginning and one type of ending. It can be easily deviated by a small turning you decide to take in that path. Sometimes bumpy, sometimes winding, sometimes you feel like you're flying instead of walking..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SQq2Vk9qxwI/AAAAAAAAAjM/h5z3KMWLTrM/s1600-h/class.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SQq2Vk9qxwI/AAAAAAAAAjM/h5z3KMWLTrM/s320/class.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263219596351686402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;As most of you know, I decided to home school after my PMR and sat for my O Levels at the end of the year. I then continued my studies at Disted-Stamford in Penang to do a 1 yr Pre-U (A-Levels).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pictures of the people that walked side by side with me during this bumpy road. We carried each other along the way by merely saying ' Good luck ' or ' Study hard '.. Maybe even a nice sweet smile to encourage each other day by day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SQq2Jt3cDbI/AAAAAAAAAjE/8SIMPNbDzOg/s1600-h/1_186041831l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SQq2Jt3cDbI/AAAAAAAAAjE/8SIMPNbDzOg/s320/1_186041831l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263219392583044530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SQq1RVkAcAI/AAAAAAAAAi8/vpf4phYrzls/s1600-h/DSC03902.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SQq1RVkAcAI/AAAAAAAAAi8/vpf4phYrzls/s320/DSC03902.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263218423986417666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;After leaving my darling schoolmates in Convent after PMR, I'm beginning to really miss their presence. I have been buddies with them since primary school and we know each other really well from the inside out. I can tell most of their &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="dicColor"&gt;&lt;i&gt;idiosyncrasies. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I really miss those days when we got scolding from teacher together cause we didn't sweep the floor clean enough or we had the same answers for our homework *winkswinks*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if they missed me too during form4 and form5? *puppydog eyes*..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was talking to Sui Aing a short while ago and she sent me some pictures of their last week in Convent as a secondary school student. I somehow wished I was in the pictures too! I miss those days when we took pictures in all the craziest positions. We even took pictures under the rain! Oh ya, not forgetting all the obscene stuff we did too (pictures unavailable, haha). We could do those stuff cause it's an all girls school. So who cares? ' I got, she also got mah '. I remember tha phrase we used to say to each other when one of us was too shy to do the obsceneties. Okay la, not that obscene lar, but still inappropriate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SQq09n91hQI/AAAAAAAAAi0/RTuFSp4fUa4/s1600-h/P1010150%28%28E%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SQq09n91hQI/AAAAAAAAAi0/RTuFSp4fUa4/s320/P1010150%28%28E%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263218085329208578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                     &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(left -&gt; right : Jo Yee and Jessica)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SQq0wtRGg7I/AAAAAAAAAis/Vr124qMnStk/s1600-h/P1010140%28e%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SQq0wtRGg7I/AAAAAAAAAis/Vr124qMnStk/s320/P1010140%28e%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263217863413892018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(up : Jessie Saw, down :Sui Aing)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SQq0l02XMwI/AAAAAAAAAik/iMrWIPFhOBU/s1600-h/P1010155+%28e%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SQq0l02XMwI/AAAAAAAAAik/iMrWIPFhOBU/s320/P1010155+%28e%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263217676470661890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                             (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Left-&gt;Right: Gessie, Jessie, Sunshine,Natasha,Chermaine,Yvonne)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SQqxUYjAUsI/AAAAAAAAAic/9btqr0jnmdo/s1600-h/P1010141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SQqxUYjAUsI/AAAAAAAAAic/9btqr0jnmdo/s320/P1010141.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263214078280618690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                   &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SQqxNU3qASI/AAAAAAAAAiU/qZztZZnr6FU/s1600-h/1_590178301l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SQqxNU3qASI/AAAAAAAAAiU/qZztZZnr6FU/s320/1_590178301l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263213957034410274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SQqv6VHky2I/AAAAAAAAAiM/IEqZowXhpgI/s1600-h/1_431274889l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SQqv6VHky2I/AAAAAAAAAiM/IEqZowXhpgI/s320/1_431274889l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263212531172035426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wherever I'm going to next, I really wish I could have more time to spend with all my sweethearts in secondary school and college.. Even an extra month would make me happy enough. Time flies, please don't let out friendship fly in separate ways too. Though we may be thousands of miles apart, our hearts must always unite kay? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-1155728497682238786?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/1155728497682238786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/10/sweeties.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/1155728497682238786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/1155728497682238786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/10/sweeties.html' title='Sweeties.'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SQq2gEYnKhI/AAAAAAAAAjU/xJywyFq3i9s/s72-c/10102008411.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-7675905258870392198</id><published>2008-10-28T06:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T09:42:13.970-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><title type='text'>Kiddy days were fun days..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SQcPP6tCYLI/AAAAAAAAAiE/doglOfXmH7g/s1600-h/cartoon_kids_kayaking.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 292px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SQcPP6tCYLI/AAAAAAAAAiE/doglOfXmH7g/s320/cartoon_kids_kayaking.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262191455736324274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'Dear God, please make me, BIG-ger!'&lt;br /&gt;'Dear God, pwwweeesssee make me older faster. Then I can venture out and explore this world'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those were my prayers about 7-10 years ago. I always wanted to be bigger, both literally and figuratively. I wanted to be free! I wanted the freedom to do anything I want.  Believing that the grass always looks and IS &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;greener&lt;/span&gt; on the other side, I can now conclude that, the &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;greener&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;' grass&lt;/span&gt; has &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;wilted&lt;/span&gt; when I've finally reached there'. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;When I've finally reached where I longed to be years ago, I want to go back and rewind my wish which would be, ' God, can you make time pass slower so that I can always be Your &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;lil sweetheart&lt;/span&gt;? '&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SQcPM8lqHQI/AAAAAAAAAh8/ZPdDdgCtCPU/s1600-h/Lovely_illustration_of_Happy_family_with_love_wallcoo.com.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SQcPM8lqHQI/AAAAAAAAAh8/ZPdDdgCtCPU/s320/Lovely_illustration_of_Happy_family_with_love_wallcoo.com.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262191404702637314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When I was young, my most significant worry was mummy's &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;angry&lt;/span&gt; face when I did something terribly wrong (such as, eating more&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt; sweets&lt;/span&gt; than I should, climbing up a &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;tree&lt;/span&gt;-tarzan-ish, I know and using too much soap to blow &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;bubbles &lt;/span&gt;while bathing. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, there are so many worries bugging me. From studies, to University applications to friendship problems..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could go back to my safety zone ( my parents tender &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;loving &lt;/span&gt;arms ). Though they still shower me with more love than I can demand for, it's different. Taking even one step to greater freedom demands so much energy and sacrifices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SQcPAHAGErI/AAAAAAAAAh0/CkcrH6deoBk/s1600-h/Lovely_illustration_of_Happy_family_in_house_wallcoo.com.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SQcPAHAGErI/AAAAAAAAAh0/CkcrH6deoBk/s320/Lovely_illustration_of_Happy_family_in_house_wallcoo.com.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262191184159576754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;I love where I am right now. I love my &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;sweetheart&lt;/span&gt;, my family and my friends but somehow, I miss those carefree days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I'm already here, I just want to say I heart you to &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;ALL&lt;/span&gt; the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;significant&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;gorgeous&lt;/span&gt; people who have &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;pai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;nt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;ed&lt;/span&gt; my life to make it into such a complicating yet interesting piece of art.&lt;br /&gt;I am who I am because of those who took the courage and time to pick up that paintbrush and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;pa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ted &lt;/span&gt;my life with all the beautiful &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;ccco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;ooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;llll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;ooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;uuu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;rrr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ssssss&lt;/span&gt; !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-7675905258870392198?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/7675905258870392198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/10/kiddy-days-were-fun-days.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/7675905258870392198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/7675905258870392198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/10/kiddy-days-were-fun-days.html' title='Kiddy days were fun days..'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SQcPP6tCYLI/AAAAAAAAAiE/doglOfXmH7g/s72-c/cartoon_kids_kayaking.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-7489138078368185587</id><published>2008-10-26T21:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T01:23:36.400-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><title type='text'>Khas untuk doink-ku.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SQVIlkphMTI/AAAAAAAAAhs/vEkQqebgDdk/s1600-h/1_574683485l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SQVIlkphMTI/AAAAAAAAAhs/vEkQqebgDdk/s320/1_574683485l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261691549982470450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;                              The handsome guy in the pic above and below is my brother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;      This post is specially for him as I'm busy counting down to the day he returns to Malaysia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SQVIjBuLekI/AAAAAAAAAhk/YPOXvz5ID30/s1600-h/1_376382398l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SQVIjBuLekI/AAAAAAAAAhk/YPOXvz5ID30/s320/1_376382398l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261691506247039554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SQVIfjJ4oxI/AAAAAAAAAhc/sXshgMJrdxE/s1600-h/1_192126554l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SQVIfjJ4oxI/AAAAAAAAAhc/sXshgMJrdxE/s320/1_192126554l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261691446502138642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Time flies! One moment, I was giving my brother a goodbye hug and kiss when he went off to NZ. Next thing I knew, time grew wings and flew really fast and now he's coming back!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Okay, I'm exaggerating, I had my emo moments and missed my brother and wish time didn't have to fly but could be &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;teleported.&lt;/span&gt; I don't have to be emo any more cause next year, if everything goes according to plan, I'll be with him! I can eat his cooked food (try finding a brother who can cook better than his sister-haha-) and we can go jogging. Plus, I can &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;bug&lt;/span&gt; him &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;anytime&lt;/span&gt; I want even if it's during all the queer hours. He's 100% bugg-a-ble. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Right now, he's coming back and my family will be complete! It has been rather quiet without him and sometimes without me :( .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;When he comes back, he can piggy back me. So i don't have to walk when I'm lazy. (I sould like some evil-step-sister than popped out from The Cinderella Story- YIKES, just that I'm &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;prettier&lt;/span&gt; kay? *winks)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Besides that, he can entertain me with any type of crap you can imagine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;AND, we can eat &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;cheese&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;oilives&lt;/span&gt; together! No one likes that combination, only this bro and sis.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;bro&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;  Remember, I want &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;Chocolates&lt;/span&gt;! Loads of them. Since we're going to exercise alot, we might as well eat alot also (: .&lt;br /&gt;I want &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;jelly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;beans&lt;/span&gt; too, and&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt; mars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;hm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;elows.&lt;/span&gt; Those &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;co&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;lo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;rful&lt;/span&gt; ones :D&lt;br /&gt;Besides that, I was thinking, you can try something more dramatic like maybe catching a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;little cute lamb&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;smuggling&lt;/span&gt; it back Malaysia for us. ehe.. Thanks! (hugs)&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                          With love,&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                Your &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;sister&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;ME&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-7489138078368185587?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/7489138078368185587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/10/khas-untuk-doink-ku.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/7489138078368185587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/7489138078368185587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/10/khas-untuk-doink-ku.html' title='Khas untuk doink-ku.'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SQVIlkphMTI/AAAAAAAAAhs/vEkQqebgDdk/s72-c/1_574683485l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-5949588731880336971</id><published>2008-10-26T07:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T07:48:30.260-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>I need your help. Yess.. You (:</title><content type='html'>Is my blog too colourful? You know I love colours and all but have I gone overboard??&lt;br /&gt;Feedback plsss :)&lt;br /&gt;I really appreciate it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-5949588731880336971?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/5949588731880336971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-need-your-help-yess-you.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/5949588731880336971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/5949588731880336971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-need-your-help-yess-you.html' title='I need your help. Yess.. You (:'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-5168116570719411006</id><published>2008-10-26T06:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T07:29:50.892-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tags'/><title type='text'>Tagged !</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;by Khai Yeng (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;1. If your lover betrayed you, what will your reaction be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;I'll make him regret. HAHA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;I'll be really angry and disappointed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;2. If you can have a dream to come true, what would it be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;To have a million more dreams to come true (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;3. Whose butt would you like to kick?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;My bro's ass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;4. What would you do with a billion dollars?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Half to charity, half to departmental stores(grins**)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;5. Will you fall in love with your best friend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amy is with her best friend. So it's a yes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;6. Which is more blessed, loving someone or being loved by someone&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Loving someone. Cause when you love someone so much, they just have to love you back cause yr so loving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;7. D0 you intend to wait for someone you really love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Yesssh!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;8. If the person you secretly like is already attached, what would you do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Erm, move on. BUT if it's love, i'll wait.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;9. Is there anything that has made you extremely happy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Yes! Small things make me really happy. May it be merely a phone call or a hug from someone special to a smile from a friend.. Everything small matters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;10. What takes you down the fastest?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Losing someone special.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;11. How would you see yourself in ten years time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;A mother. Haha. With a loving husband :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;12. Who is currently the most important people to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;My family, my friends, my s.w.e.e.t.h.e.a.r.t, my plumplum(hamster), my bubbles(dog),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;brownie(dog),gracie(dog also),my bunbun(hamster)..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;13. What kind of person do you think the person who tagged you is&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Khai Yeng! A girl who transferred to KL few yrs back. She's kind, gentle and special ! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;14. Would you rather be single and rich or married but poor?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Married but poor but the condition is that my husband is loving and gentle. Moreover, he must be the man I love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;It's an unworldly kind of joy.. hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;15. (a)What's the first thing you do when you wake up?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I'll say to myself, '5 more minutes wont hurt ma..'. I do that like at least 5 times though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;15(b)What is your mood now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Mixed emotions. I'm happy, tired, lazy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;16. (a)Your favourite weather is?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Chilly but the sun must still shine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;16.(b) Would you give all in a relationship?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I'll try..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;17. If you fall in love with two people simultaneously, who would you pick?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The one who make me swallow a million butterflies when I'm with him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;18. Would you forgive and forget no matter how horrible a thing the someone has done?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Depends. I usually do though. Keeping all the anger and hurt us unhealthy kay. Makes you more emo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;19. Would you suffer now and enjoy later or the opposite?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I don't know. I always ask myself to suffer now and enjoy after A levels but to no avail.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;20.W ho are u planning to tag next?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Lynnzie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Juli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Sze Wei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Viv&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Jo Yee&lt;br /&gt;Yuen Yu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-5168116570719411006?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/5168116570719411006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/10/tagged.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/5168116570719411006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/5168116570719411006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/10/tagged.html' title='Tagged !'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-2201471952749810465</id><published>2008-10-26T02:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T02:26:35.571-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Nothing much~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SQQ12ywNLVI/AAAAAAAAAhM/NBzSuVoLH_A/s1600-h/i_miss_you_0.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SQQ12ywNLVI/AAAAAAAAAhM/NBzSuVoLH_A/s320/i_miss_you_0.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261389480128752978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Amy being emo again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Currently missing my &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;sweetheart&lt;/span&gt;, that's all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;What I hate the most? No matter where I go, I'm always missing someone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;When I'm in Taiping, I miss &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt; and my brother and my Penang friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;In Penang, I miss my family, my brother, Taiping friends, and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt;(=.=' sweat, I know).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Next year, I miss everybody. Except my brother... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Anyway, enough of the emo talk. It's unhealthy. Don't want you to relate &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;amy's blog-emo emo emo-bad for health... haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;I'm currently flipping through my Chemistry notes about Electrolysis. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;I used to love the Sciences when I was studying O Levels. What happen to my love for Chemistry and Biology this year??!?!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Oh ya, my sister is brushing my hair right now. She says it's knotted up.. Haha.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;She wants to make my hair Silky smooth (watched Meet the Zohan? ) hahaha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;I better get studying before I go shed some calories.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;*~amy~*&lt;br /&gt;    xoxo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-2201471952749810465?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/2201471952749810465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/10/nothing-much.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/2201471952749810465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/2201471952749810465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/10/nothing-much.html' title='Nothing much~'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SQQ12ywNLVI/AAAAAAAAAhM/NBzSuVoLH_A/s72-c/i_miss_you_0.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-2336343674575865745</id><published>2008-10-23T08:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T09:32:27.990-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='studies'/><title type='text'>Maths.. I hate you..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SQCk2zSMjDI/AAAAAAAAAhE/qjJpvlKaUxQ/s1600-h/i_hate_math_will_make_you_mad5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SQCk2zSMjDI/AAAAAAAAAhE/qjJpvlKaUxQ/s320/i_hate_math_will_make_you_mad5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260385626155158578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                     &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;(That girl above reminds me of ME. haha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Okay, so I'm like really pissed over my maths paper yesterday. It was the first time this year I had a good feeling about maths.&lt;br /&gt;I was like, okay, my mum paid for extra tuition and I stayed up late doing all the past years. Can't be that bad right?&lt;br /&gt;I walked out of the exam hall with mixed feelings. I was trying to feel relieved that Maths is finally over but yet devastated at my performance. Really sucked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, here's to all the A Levels students who are equally devastated as I am about out Maths paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;You know what? Instead of leaving a few questions blank, I should have done this. They can't penalize me right? I mean after all, it does make sense. In fact, to me, it makes more sense that&lt;br /&gt;Maths. Haha.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SQCklAj1kbI/AAAAAAAAAg0/LtjUIRjYFaQ/s1600-h/i_hate_math_will_make_you_mad4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 228px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SQCklAj1kbI/AAAAAAAAAg0/LtjUIRjYFaQ/s320/i_hate_math_will_make_you_mad4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260385320481165746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                        &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Logical mar.. Not mer??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SQCkcwadEJI/AAAAAAAAAgs/PB33YY-VwcM/s1600-h/i_hate_math_will_make_you_mad3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 205px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SQCkcwadEJI/AAAAAAAAAgs/PB33YY-VwcM/s320/i_hate_math_will_make_you_mad3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260385178707890322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SQCkYx3CTJI/AAAAAAAAAgk/Wg-AXrJROZ8/s1600-h/i_hate_math_will_make_you_mad2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 252px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SQCkYx3CTJI/AAAAAAAAAgk/Wg-AXrJROZ8/s320/i_hate_math_will_make_you_mad2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260385110376729746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Really should have done that. Maybe can get 1 mark.&lt;br /&gt;                                                         I got find x right??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SQCkTQme7-I/AAAAAAAAAgc/cPeRpP81F1c/s1600-h/i_hate_math_will_make_you_mad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 293px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SQCkTQme7-I/AAAAAAAAAgc/cPeRpP81F1c/s320/i_hate_math_will_make_you_mad.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260385015549587426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                        &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wohoo! I love this.. ehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-2336343674575865745?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/2336343674575865745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/10/maths-i-hate-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/2336343674575865745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/2336343674575865745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/10/maths-i-hate-you.html' title='Maths.. I hate you..'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SQCk2zSMjDI/AAAAAAAAAhE/qjJpvlKaUxQ/s72-c/i_hate_math_will_make_you_mad5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-6871627399733765939</id><published>2008-10-22T10:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T10:43:18.579-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Exam fever !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SP9ljFJAdTI/AAAAAAAAAf0/YL0K-buzwDU/s1600-h/clover-good-luck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SP9ljFJAdTI/AAAAAAAAAf0/YL0K-buzwDU/s320/clover-good-luck.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260034543141811506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dear friends who are sitting for A-Levels, O-Levels, SPM, STPM or any major or not-so-major exams, ALL THE BEST!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Don't panic kay? Just keep your cool and try your best (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-amy-&lt;br /&gt;XOXO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-6871627399733765939?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/6871627399733765939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/10/exam-fever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/6871627399733765939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/6871627399733765939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/10/exam-fever.html' title='Exam fever !'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SP9ljFJAdTI/AAAAAAAAAf0/YL0K-buzwDU/s72-c/clover-good-luck.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-7323713005407493079</id><published>2008-10-14T00:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T00:23:17.088-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>I regret!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SPRIciKQVbI/AAAAAAAAAfs/fAr90Wgmf-0/s1600-h/cal-logo1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SPRIciKQVbI/AAAAAAAAAfs/fAr90Wgmf-0/s320/cal-logo1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256906320091567538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I really really really REALLY regret taking A-Levels. Here's why..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. I'm not academically inclined kay. I can study. Simple stuff. Throw stuff like in depth Chemistry,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;and I'll just smile at you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. I'm lazy. Explains it all huh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. I'm quite kine static, I guess? I rather spend my hours doing something instead of studying something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;4. A-Levels, Science stream in one year. Insane enuff for you??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I guess it's too late to regret now. I'm finishing my final semester in like a month and it's exam fever babe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;BUT the big question is, where should I head to next? It's tie for Uni applications and trust me, I'm still as lost at what I want to do as I was a year ago . Lets just pray and cross my fingers (and toes!) that I do not make the same mistake and I'll love whatever I'm studying next yr :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-7323713005407493079?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/7323713005407493079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-regret.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/7323713005407493079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/7323713005407493079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-regret.html' title='I regret!'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SPRIciKQVbI/AAAAAAAAAfs/fAr90Wgmf-0/s72-c/cal-logo1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-5658946995248740678</id><published>2008-10-08T09:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T09:29:48.453-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><title type='text'>Grrr.. Why lar..</title><content type='html'>Life just isn't a love story, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The closest I can get to being Cinderella would be.. in my imagination..&lt;br /&gt;Though I have perhaps the greatest guy, my Cinderella Story scene is beyond my reach. Why?&lt;br /&gt;Cause they all end up with happily ever afters. No couple will get their happily ever after because though you may be happy everyday, it's not a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;perfectly &lt;/span&gt;happy everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been so emo lately I can't even begin to describe myself! grrr.&lt;br /&gt;I better stop talking before my emoness is transmitted to you via internet!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-5658946995248740678?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/5658946995248740678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/10/grrr-why-lar.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/5658946995248740678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/5658946995248740678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/10/grrr-why-lar.html' title='Grrr.. Why lar..'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-5059693156886748837</id><published>2008-10-05T00:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T00:40:17.240-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Here I am..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;This is a crazy world &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;These can be lonely times &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;It's hard to know who's on your side &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Most of the time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Who can you really trust  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Who do you really know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Is there anybody out there  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Who can make you feel less alone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Some times you just can't make it on your own &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;If you need a place where you can run &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;If you need a shoulder to cry on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;I'll always be your friend &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;When you need some shelter from the rain &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;When you need a healer for your pain &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;I will be there time and time again &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;When you need someone to love you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Here I am, hmmm &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;If you have broken dreams &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Just lay them all on me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;I'll be the one who understands &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;So take my hand &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;If you reach emptyness &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;You know I'll do my best &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;To fill you up with all the love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;That I can show someone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;I promise you you'll never walk alone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Well if you need a place where you can run &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;If you need a shoulder to cry on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;I'll always be your friend &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;When you need some shelter from the rain &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;When you need a healer for your pain &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;I will be there time and time again &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;When you need someone to love you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Here I am, oooo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Everybody needs somebody who &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;keep a heart and soul in two &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Well if you need a place where you can run &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;If you need a shoulder to cry on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;I'll always be your friend &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;When you need some shelter from the rain &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;When you need a healer for your pain &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;I will be there time and time again &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;When you need someone to love you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Here I am, Here I am &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-5059693156886748837?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/5059693156886748837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/10/here-i-am.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/5059693156886748837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/5059693156886748837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/10/here-i-am.html' title='Here I am..'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-3274027824056851715</id><published>2008-10-01T00:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T00:46:07.547-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Love is in the air!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Since I'm out of things to blog, I've decided to blog about love and its' quotes in this month of October.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;For this post, I'm going to post about..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;*drumrolls*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;What love means to kiddos (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Trust me, they're really cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I've chosen the ones that really got me laughing and saying ' Awww.. ' .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;When my grandmother got arthritis, she couldn't bend over and paint her toenails anymore. So my grandfather does it for her all the time, even when his hands got arthritis too. That's love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Love is when a girl puts on perfume and a boy puts on shaving cologne and they go out and smell each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Love is when you go out to eat and give somebody most of your French fries without making them give you any of theirs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Love is when my mommy makes&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt; coffee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a id="KonaLink0" target="_top" class="kLink" style="text-decoration: underline ! important; position: static; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);" href="http://www.romancestuck.com/quotes/kids-quotes.htm#"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue ! important; font-family: verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: 400; font-size: 13.3333px; position: static;"&gt;&lt;span class="kLink" style="border-bottom: 1px solid blue; font-weight: 400; font-size: 13.3333px; position: static; background-color: transparent;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; for my daddy and she takes a sip before giving it to him, to make sure the taste is OK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Love is when you kiss all the time. Then when you get tired of kissing, you still want to be together and you talk more. My mommy and Daddy are like that. They look gross when they kiss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Love is when you tell a guy you like his shirt, then he wears it everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Love is when mommy gives daddy the best piece of chicken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Love is when mommy sees daddy smelly and sweaty and still says he is handsomer than Robert Redford.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Love is when your puppy licks your face even after you left him alone all day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;I know my older sister loves me because she gives me all her old clothes and has to go out and buy new ones. (*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;cute innocent sweetheart ey?* lols)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;When you love somebody, your eyelashes go up and down and little stars come out of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Love is when mommy sees daddy on the toilet and she doesn't think it's gross.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-3274027824056851715?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/3274027824056851715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/10/love-is-in-air.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/3274027824056851715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/3274027824056851715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/10/love-is-in-air.html' title='Love is in the air!!'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-2853076592203250078</id><published>2008-09-24T05:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T05:51:51.567-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Awarded by Vivian! :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;    &lt;span class="title"&gt;Awarded by  Vivian!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PaCNWR1hWQM/SNU_hxnoWAI/AAAAAAAAAhY/5w-5hIOF3k0/s1600-h/untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PaCNWR1hWQM/SNU_hxnoWAI/AAAAAAAAAhY/5w-5hIOF3k0/s320/untitled.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248170790257973250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Rules of the award:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;1. The winner may put the logo on her blog.&lt;br /&gt;2. Put a link to the person you got the award from.&lt;br /&gt;3. Nominate 5 blogs.&lt;br /&gt;4. Put links to the blogs.&lt;br /&gt;5. Leave a message for your nominees&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;Been awarded by &lt;a href="http://omgitsrae.wordpress.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vivian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thanks girl. XDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;amp; the nominees are :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ameerasurekha.wordpress.com/"&gt;Lynnzie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://szeweiishere.blogspot.com/"&gt;Juli&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://isenghoo-alexander.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ai Chia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Jennzie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Fern Yi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-2853076592203250078?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/2853076592203250078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/09/awarded-by-vivian.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/2853076592203250078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/2853076592203250078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/09/awarded-by-vivian.html' title='Awarded by Vivian! :)'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PaCNWR1hWQM/SNU_hxnoWAI/AAAAAAAAAhY/5w-5hIOF3k0/s72-c/untitled.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-5268255115529193700</id><published>2008-09-21T08:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T08:09:10.933-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fact'/><title type='text'>I ♥ to yawn, don't you?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I look at you, I take a BIG yawn and next thing you know, you're yawning too! Yawning is contagious. To get the crowd yawning, all you have to do is to get ONE person to yawn. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Why? How does this work? I did a small research and I found out that, when a person you are looking at yawns, the message your brain captures is ' Sleep sleep sleep! I'm tired! ' You may not be that tired but by merely looking at someone being tired, the receptor in your brains which control the involuntary actions will be triggered and tell you that you're tired too! Then, next thing you know, you're yawning too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Ps: I have always found pleasure in yawning, weird? Or are you just the same? hehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-5268255115529193700?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/5268255115529193700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-to-yawn-dont-you.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/5268255115529193700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/5268255115529193700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-to-yawn-dont-you.html' title='I ♥ to yawn, don&apos;t you?'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-8329753869235165464</id><published>2008-09-16T18:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T18:32:02.225-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tags'/><title type='text'>Tagged by Viv.. hehe</title><content type='html'>♥ If you could spend one ringgit in 5 minutes, what would you spend on?&lt;br /&gt;A hairpin :p -since my hair is longer now-lols&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ What is your most favorite thing to do?&lt;br /&gt;Kacau someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ What kind of news do you read?&lt;br /&gt;Gossips. jk.. the usual news, though i haven't read the papers in like 2 weeks :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ What would you give up in return to eat all you want in the world and not get fat?&lt;br /&gt;Calories, same like Vivian.. hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ Is there someone in your heart right now?&lt;br /&gt;Yeaps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ Do you believe you can survive without money?&lt;br /&gt;NOOOOOOXXXXXXX..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ What are you afraid to lose the most?&lt;br /&gt;People I love and mean a LOT to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ What do you feel like doing right now?&lt;br /&gt;Eating, Yikes, no wonder I really wana return those calories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ If there's someone that you love,would you confess to him/her?&lt;br /&gt;Urm, right now? yeah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ List out 3 good points of the person who tagged you.&lt;br /&gt;Creative, pretty, smart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ What are the requirements that you wish from your other half?&lt;br /&gt;Loves me for who I am. True love. and again like Viv said, blends into my half. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ What is the thing that will make you think he/she is bad?&lt;br /&gt;If he lies, cheats, hurt my feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ If you had to eat one thing for the rest of your life, what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;Pasta!, creamy and cheesy ones. don't mind living on that! -as long as i wont grow fat-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ If you had a choice to be rich or happy,which one would you pick?&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY! I know many rich people who are super unhappy- sighs.Money don't buy hapiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ If you have a chance, which part of your character you would like to change?&lt;br /&gt;I think too much sometimes, and I end up hurting him? yikes~ MUST CHANGE THAT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ My inability to express myself.&lt;br /&gt;When someone special does something really sweet (: hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ Who is the person that you can share all your problems with?&lt;br /&gt;My bro, Yuwei, Yuenyu, Khai Kit, Weiyee, Bryan, Tgna, Shan. so many? yay, i'm blessed! haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ How do you see yourself in 10 years time?&lt;br /&gt;ERM, fatter? ahaha... that's how it usually is right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ What is the one thing you love about yourself?&lt;br /&gt;My protriduing veins, only God knows why.. hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ If you can bring only one thing along with you to another world,what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;Memories! hehe. only the sweet ones lah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ 7 Tags&lt;br /&gt;Lynnzie&lt;br /&gt;Sze Wei&lt;br /&gt;Juli&lt;br /&gt;Huey Wen&lt;br /&gt;May Fang&lt;br /&gt;Sook Kin&lt;br /&gt;Juhann&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-8329753869235165464?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/8329753869235165464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/09/tagged-by-viv-hehe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/8329753869235165464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/8329753869235165464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/09/tagged-by-viv-hehe.html' title='Tagged by Viv.. hehe'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-2578503910015489474</id><published>2008-09-09T23:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T23:36:11.384-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ultimate Prom Night, by 8tv</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SMdqLs-iv2I/AAAAAAAAAfM/5jVBIBWHxSE/s1600-h/CHoong-Huey-Shern.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SMdqLs-iv2I/AAAAAAAAAfM/5jVBIBWHxSE/s320/CHoong-Huey-Shern.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244277040380821346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;So if you think i'm hot, vote for me kay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;If you like what i blog about or you share the same thoughts as me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;also vote for me kay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;If you like me, as a friend or as a crazy blogger, also vote for me .. k?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;http://www.8tv.com.my/theultimatepromnite/voting/col_distedstamford.asp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;click on this link, and you can see choong huey shern. FYI, that's me ! haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-2578503910015489474?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/2578503910015489474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/09/ultimate-prom-night-by-8tv.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/2578503910015489474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/2578503910015489474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/09/ultimate-prom-night-by-8tv.html' title='Ultimate Prom Night, by 8tv'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SMdqLs-iv2I/AAAAAAAAAfM/5jVBIBWHxSE/s72-c/CHoong-Huey-Shern.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-3598886520974783290</id><published>2008-08-31T09:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T09:53:12.138-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tags'/><title type='text'>Tagged by Sze Wei =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;People who have been tagged must write their answers on their blogs and replace any questions that they dislike with a new question formulated by themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tag 8 people to do this quiz and those who are tagged cannot refuse.These people must state who they were tagged by and cannot tag the person whom they were tagged by. Continue this game by sending it to other people.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 ) Are you allowed to have a bf/gf?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Depends? My parents do (a guy who treats me well of cause), but do I allow myself anymore?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;2 ) Describe urself in one word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Irresistible :p JK, talkative!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 ) Who would you pick, someone who really loves you, or the one you love?&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;BOTH. You can only work out with both sides loving each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Have you ever loved someone BEFORE but never had the courage to tell him/her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Yup! It's tormenting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;5 ) Does it feel good to love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Depends a lot. Cause love involves sacrifice. The more you love a person, the more he/she can hurt you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 ) What's the best thing to do with the one you love?&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Everything =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) What will you say to someone who doesn't want to believe you??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I can't force you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 ) Was ever a time that you tried to learn to love someone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Yeah, I'm currently trying to love someone. Someone I had to let go because I love him.&lt;br /&gt;Aiks~ I wont bore you with my complications. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 ) What's your opinion about someone who's jealous?&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Common. Just like everyone. There's jealousy in everyone. You can't deny it. There surely is a little ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;10 ) What would you say to playboys/playgirls?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Get a life-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[[ * PART 2 * ]]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 ) Best place to cry?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;In my lovers arms.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Who do you love the most?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;God.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 ) Tell us about ur dream last night?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;him. Everyday without fail~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Ever hated someone so bad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Yes, not for long though, cause hating someone will cause me to eventually suffer.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 )The biggest &amp;amp; most hurtful lie you heard?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Erm, can't remember. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last person..&lt;br /&gt;-you had a beer with?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Brother.. Or was it friends? can't remember~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-you went to the movies with?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Yuwei, khaikit, choonchiat and weihan - Meet Dave~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-you talked on the cell phone with?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Yuwei&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-you hugged?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My sister. Or was it my mum? can't remember cause I hug em often.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-you yelled at?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;My baby sister.For taking all the gold medals and putting them on my bed. haha.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the last week have you..&lt;br /&gt;~Kissed someone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;.... haiz&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Danced crazy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Yup!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think of the last time u were angry, why were u angry?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Thought I was cheated. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you could do anything OR wish anything, what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I want a thousand more wishes. but I really wish him well.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you could have an all expense paid trip, where will you go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Hawaii! or Paris?? Can't decide :S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you or have you ever blackmailed someone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Erm, i can't remember. I only remember being a saint. LOL. I'm KIDDING bout the saint part.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you old fashioned?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;That's for YOU to define :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would be harder for you, to tell someone you love them or that you do not love them back?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I do not love them back.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What thing would be the hardest thing for you to give up on?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;My love~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 Facts About Me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Emotional,&lt;br /&gt;Sensitive,&lt;br /&gt;Shy but talkative when you've unleashed the chatterbox.&lt;br /&gt;When I love someone, I really do.&lt;br /&gt;Lazy~ huh, who isn't.. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 Things that Scares Me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Losing someone that I love dearly. It's hell.&lt;br /&gt;Vindictive people.&lt;br /&gt;People who show their anger easily.&lt;br /&gt;Horror movies.&lt;br /&gt;Failure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 Songs Playing in My Head Lately:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Lifehouse - Broken&lt;br /&gt;James Blunt- I'll carry you home&lt;br /&gt;Leona Lewis- Better in time&lt;br /&gt;Mariah Carey - Bye Bye&lt;br /&gt;Mariah Carey- We belong together&lt;br /&gt;m2M- Crying&lt;br /&gt;Jason Mraz- I'm yours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 Words/Things I Always Use:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Words- sucks. haha. (according to Edmund), shit, what?, ok, hehe,.. aiks. HUH? ok, i'm blur. forget it.&lt;br /&gt;Things- HP! (cannot live without) laptop, my teddies, my bolster, contact lenses, my pink comp mouse, my jacket.. hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I tag...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fern Yi&lt;br /&gt;Edmund&lt;br /&gt;Ter Sern&lt;br /&gt;Chia Ming&lt;br /&gt;Juhann&lt;br /&gt;May Fang&lt;br /&gt;Ern Wei&lt;br /&gt;Lynnzie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-3598886520974783290?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/3598886520974783290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/08/tagged-by-sze-wei.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/3598886520974783290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/3598886520974783290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/08/tagged-by-sze-wei.html' title='Tagged by Sze Wei =)'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-3974326346895496302</id><published>2008-08-31T00:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T00:46:00.372-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><title type='text'>I smiled! Finally!</title><content type='html'>It's been awhile since I last smiled or laugh at something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just remembered a part from' Sex and the City'. When the main character got sorta ditched&lt;br /&gt;on her wedding, she later asked her besties ,' When should I laugh again?' and they replied..&lt;br /&gt;'When something really funny happens.' And it happened today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bryan, being a VERY supportive friend, decided to ask me to the movies with my old friends to&lt;br /&gt;watch, 'Meet the Zohan' .(Taiping Central just opened and we assumed the cinema inside was going to be open too). We went there in vain. But it's OKAY, cause I went there purely for their company ..&lt;br /&gt;I drove Josephine there. YAY! I can drive! We were stuck in a massive traffic jam though~.. Phew.&lt;br /&gt;Song Hui , Bryan and Andrea met us there. We went Kenny Rodgers to eat but the service sucked and I ate chicken ASS! Okay, that got us all LAUGHING. I was wondering which part of the chicken was I chewing on cause the texture of the meat was so different!&lt;br /&gt;Then Josephine asked me,' Do you know what are you eating? ' , and I was like, ' What?'.. SHIT man. haha...&lt;br /&gt;I wana box Bryan cause he noticed but he wasn't sure and didn't want to spoil my appetite(as if).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before my food came, we had to wait REALLY LONG. Guess what Bryan said? His theory was my chicken was still outside and they are catching it now and pulling off its feathers while the chicken is still alive.. Then have to cut throat .. and stuff like that..&lt;br /&gt;Hey Bryan, too bad you had to go back before you hard work was paid off. I know you wanted my chicken wan, too bad Josephine had yr effort instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In conclusion, no matter how sad I am , I managed to smile! Thanks to accidentally eating chicken ass and listening to Bryan's theory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps: I didn't smile cause I ate chicken ass kay. But cause I feel so stupid. And I deserved to be laughed at..&lt;br /&gt;No offence to ppl who enjoy eating it k? I'm different. That's all. Different people like different things and dislike different things.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-3974326346895496302?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/3974326346895496302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-smiled-finally.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/3974326346895496302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/3974326346895496302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-smiled-finally.html' title='I smiled! Finally!'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-1471431361482296230</id><published>2008-08-29T07:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T08:12:22.692-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><title type='text'>For my only</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Here I am, staring blankly at my screen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Trying to find a reason to smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;No matter how much I cry, how much I try to convince myself I'm tough, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I just fall apart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Here I am, reminiscing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Trying to find a reason to let you go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;No matter how hard I try, the past we had was too amazing to be merely 'the past'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I just feel lost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Here I am, staring at your picture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Trying to find a flaw in your features.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;No matter how hard I try, I find myself falling for you all over again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm missing you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Here I am, typing frantically on my keyboard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Trying to forget you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;No matter how fast I type, your image appears so vividly in my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I can't live without you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;p/s: I love you. Always have, always will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-1471431361482296230?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/1471431361482296230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/08/for-my-only.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/1471431361482296230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/1471431361482296230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/08/for-my-only.html' title='For my only'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-6847780738846053493</id><published>2008-08-28T06:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T06:46:42.247-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><title type='text'>Leona Lewis- Better in time</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;It's been the longest winter without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; I didn't know where to turn to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; See somehow I can't forget you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; After all that we've been through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; Going coming thought I heard a knock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; Who's there no one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; Thinking that I deserve it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; Now I realize that I really didn't know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; If you didn't notice you mean everything &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; Quickly I'm learning to love again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; All I know is I'ma be ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; [Chorus:]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; Thought I couldn't live without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; It's gonna hurt when it heals too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; It'll all get better in time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; And even though I really love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; I'm gonna smile cause I deserve to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; It'll all get better in time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; I couldn't turn on the TV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; Without something there to remind me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; Was it all that easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; To just put aside your feelings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; If I'm dreaming don't wanna laugh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; Hurt my feelings but that's the path&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; I believe in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; And I know that time will heal it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; If you didn't notice boy you meant everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; Quickly I'm learning to love again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; All I know is I'ma be ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; [Chorus:]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; Thought I couldn't live without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; It's gonna hurt when it heals too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; It'll all get better in time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; And even though I really love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; I'm gonna smile cause I deserve to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; It'll all get better in time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; Since there's no more you and me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; It's time I let you go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; So I can be free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; And live my life how it should be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; No matter how hard it is I'll be fine without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; Yes I will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; [Chorus: x2]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; Thought I couldn't live without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; It's gonna hurt when it heals too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; It'll all get better in time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; And even though I really love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; I'm gonna smile cause I deserve to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; It'll all get better in time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i never thought or imagined it could hurt like this.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-6847780738846053493?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/6847780738846053493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/08/leona-lewis-better-in-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/6847780738846053493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/6847780738846053493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/08/leona-lewis-better-in-time.html' title='Leona Lewis- Better in time'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-5814951832835008748</id><published>2008-08-26T01:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T04:56:56.580-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><title type='text'>LOVE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SLO9WLTeAJI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/Zc1rqShWpmU/s1600-h/Foam_Heart_Shapes2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SLO9WLTeAJI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/Zc1rqShWpmU/s320/Foam_Heart_Shapes2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238738980251238546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;You have to agree with me, everyone loves to be loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Love&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt; represents a range of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Emotion" title="Emotion"&gt;emotions&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt; and experiences related to the senses of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Affection" title="Affection"&gt;affection&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sexual_attraction" title="Sexual attraction"&gt;sexual attraction&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt; The word love can refer to a variety of different feelings, states, and attitudes, ranging from generic &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pleasure" title="Pleasure"&gt;pleasure&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt; to intense &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Interpersonal_attraction" title="Interpersonal attraction"&gt;interpersonal attraction&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;. This diversity of meanings, combined with the complexity of the feelings involved, makes love unusually difficult to consistently define, even compared to other emotional states.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;(the above was quoted from wikipedia)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Love is something that no one can completely define but in my opinion,&lt;br /&gt;the best definition of love is from the Bible. A verse I'm trying my very best to live by.&lt;br /&gt;It goes,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1st Corinthians 13:4-8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Love is patient; love is kind; love is not envious or boastful or arrogant or rude. It does not insist on its own way; it is not irritable or resentful; it does not rejoice in wrongdoing, but rejoices in the truth. It bears all things, believes all things, hopes all things, endures all things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is a not merely a feeling but a series of actions. (action speaks louder than words).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I know I'm not perfect neither will I ever be. So tolerate me while I work on trying to inculcate that definition of love into my life =) I LOVE YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-5814951832835008748?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/5814951832835008748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/08/love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/5814951832835008748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/5814951832835008748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/08/love.html' title='LOVE'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SLO9WLTeAJI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/Zc1rqShWpmU/s72-c/Foam_Heart_Shapes2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-8890450469406454291</id><published>2008-08-21T03:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T04:27:17.162-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tips'/><title type='text'>A problem faced by many, including me =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hey people, if you are struggling to lose weight to look &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fetch &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;fab, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you're not alone kay.. Many people are spending a lot of time planning and trying to lose weight/fat.&lt;br /&gt;I myself find it challenging and rather time consuming to do so. Here are a few tips you can follow and before you know it, you are actually losing weight! wow, right? There are some steps you should and should not do. Some myths that you need to get out of your mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: When I mean weight, it means unhealthy weight. Not muscles =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Don't weigh yourself like several times a day. It'll just kill you inside. Trust me. Our weight fluctuates from time to time. When your body decides to retain more water and you're suddenly 54 kg instead of 53, don't worry. Sometimes it&lt;br /&gt;'s just water or more undigested food that your body haven't said goodbye to.&lt;br /&gt;It will also make you less motivated if you see your weight going up instead of down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SK1Gp0ZkQgI/AAAAAAAAAWs/4ziipuKpM7w/s1600-h/6a00e393367a35883400e54fbe7ea58833-800wi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SK1Gp0ZkQgI/AAAAAAAAAWs/4ziipuKpM7w/s320/6a00e393367a35883400e54fbe7ea58833-800wi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236919625956213250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. Don't ever skip meals, especially eating only ONE BIG meal a day. People, including me use to think that skipping meals would be the best and fastest way to lose weight. Honestly, it works! For awhile..&lt;br /&gt;You skip breakfast, lunch and dinner, then you'll look slimmer at night, but trust me, it's only temporary. Plus, when you skip a meal, your body detects the change and it turns on the 'starvation mode' in your body. Therefore, it'll absorb as much nutrients it can as possible the next time you eat something. Eating small and frequent meals will bring about a good effect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3.You MUST adapt good eating habits. Say goodbye to 'Nasi Lemak' or McD. For breakfast, try eating oats, anything high in fibre&lt;/span&gt;(whole grain stuff-&gt; brans, muesli..etc)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;. Drink low fat milk instead of full cream. For lunch, increase fibre intake and reduce carbohydrate intake, especially white rice. If possible, try changing to brown rice. It's good for your colon as well as your weight. Also, don't completely cut out fat from your diet. Good fats(which can be obtained from oilive oil, nuts) are essential for burning bad fat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Don't snack on unhealthy stuff! I'm being sucha hypocrite by just saying this. haha..It's so hard to say bye bye to mars bars, rocky, chachos.. mmhm..&lt;br /&gt;Those snacks contain more calories than you can imagine *faints.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Cut down on those sweet drinks. I tried that before. When I stopped drinking my 3 in 1 coffee, i actually lost weight! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. For your sake, Exercise! It's not only great for your outer appearance but your heart as well. Just by losing fat, you reduce a great risk of getting hypertension, diabetes .. So many I can't being to list them out or I won't be able to stop.&lt;br /&gt;Taking an evening walk like half an hour a day would do a lot. Don't underestimate walking. Oh yeah! To girls out there, shopping doesn't count ya.. Hehe. You should brisk walk. I'm sure you don't brisk walk while shopping right?&lt;br /&gt;Exercising will increase your metabolic rate plus, you'll be happier cause exercising releases endorphine and endorphine makes you happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Do housework. Help your poor mum :) and without knowing it, you'll be helping youself too! It's a win win situation for you both!&lt;br /&gt;You are losing weight and being active while your mum gets the rest she desperately needs.&lt;br /&gt;For example, when you mop the floor, you have to bend down to squeeze the water from the mop and move right-left-front-back-roundandround many times.&lt;br /&gt;You'll burn more fat than sitting down and watching tv.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Last but most importantly, have discipline to carry out even those few steps.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure you'll notice an improvement in your body shape. Hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SK1Glt4qc8I/AAAAAAAAAWk/Kfh4fD8MRac/s1600-h/68kbfkm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SK1Glt4qc8I/AAAAAAAAAWk/Kfh4fD8MRac/s320/68kbfkm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236919555488117698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Some entertainment for you guys! Laugh all you want, but make sure you still get the last laugh kay? :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SK1GdQzbAWI/AAAAAAAAAWc/Ak35yyL6TMw/s1600-h/mgoose.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SK1GdQzbAWI/AAAAAAAAAWc/Ak35yyL6TMw/s320/mgoose.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236919410242552162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SK1GOqLyjxI/AAAAAAAAAWU/eG5ygshIZMg/s1600-h/00222-daily-cartoons-weight-loss.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SK1GOqLyjxI/AAAAAAAAAWU/eG5ygshIZMg/s320/00222-daily-cartoons-weight-loss.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236919159357607698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SK1GGyzIHHI/AAAAAAAAAWM/hMTeK_M6go0/s1600-h/fit00.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SK1GGyzIHHI/AAAAAAAAAWM/hMTeK_M6go0/s320/fit00.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236919024231128178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-8890450469406454291?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/8890450469406454291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/08/problem-faced-by-many-including-me.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/8890450469406454291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/8890450469406454291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/08/problem-faced-by-many-including-me.html' title='A problem faced by many, including me =)'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SK1Gp0ZkQgI/AAAAAAAAAWs/4ziipuKpM7w/s72-c/6a00e393367a35883400e54fbe7ea58833-800wi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-7686812172759560906</id><published>2008-08-12T08:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T08:46:44.228-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><title type='text'>A master piece by Jordin Sparks and Chris Brown~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-family: courier new;"&gt;For my fellow friends who have been reading my blog, I'm sorry for not updating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-family: courier new;"&gt;Days have been tough and scary sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-family: courier new;"&gt;For everyone out there who is having a hard time, may it be bad results, a break up, an argument with your loved one or anything.. Keep pressing on cause the sun will shine in your life soon =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;This song goes to the one person that means everything to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(though you probably don't read my blog)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Tell me how I'm supposed to breathe with no air  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;If I should die before I wake  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;It's 'cause you took my breath away  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Losing you is like living in a world with no air  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Oh  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I'm here alone, didn't wanna leave  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;My heart won't move, it's incomplete  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Wish there was a way that I can make you understand  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;But how do you expect me  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;to live alone with just me  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;'Cause my world revolves around you  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;It's so hard for me to breathe  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;[Chorus:]  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Tell me how I'm supposed to breathe with no air  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Can't live, can't breathe with no air  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;It's how I feel whenever you ain't there  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;It's no air, no air  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Got me out here in the water so deep  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Tell me how you gonna be without me  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;If you ain't here, I just can't breathe  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;It's no air, no air  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;No air, air  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;No air, air  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;No air, air  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;No air, air  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I walked, I ran, I jumped, I flew  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Right off the ground to float to you  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;There's no gravity to hold me down for real  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;But somehow I'm still alive inside  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;You took my breath, but I survived  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I don't know how, but I don't even care  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;So how do you expect me  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;to live alone with just me  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;'Cause my world revolves around you  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;It's so hard for me to breathe  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;[Chorus]  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;No air, air  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;No air, air  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;No air, air  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;No air, air  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;No more  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;It's no air, no air  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;[Chorus x2]  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;No air, air  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;No air, air  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;No air, air  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;No air, air &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-7686812172759560906?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/7686812172759560906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/08/master-piece-by-jordin-sparks-and-chris.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/7686812172759560906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/7686812172759560906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/08/master-piece-by-jordin-sparks-and-chris.html' title='A master piece by Jordin Sparks and Chris Brown~'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-4507581032894542079</id><published>2008-07-28T06:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T06:59:36.020-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><title type='text'>amy is emo-ing~</title><content type='html'>Emo Emo Emo Emo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the shortest word yet the most frequent word or feeling that cross my mind~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heaven HelP!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-4507581032894542079?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/4507581032894542079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/07/amy-is-emo-ing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/4507581032894542079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/4507581032894542079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/07/amy-is-emo-ing.html' title='amy is emo-ing~'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-205405314967563909</id><published>2008-07-24T05:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T05:36:30.923-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How do I live without you..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;                                  How do I get through one night without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;If I had to live without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;What kind of life would that be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh I, I need you in my arms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Need you to hold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;You're my world, my heart, my soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;If you ever leave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Baby you would take away everything good in my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;And tell me now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;How do I live without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I want to know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;How do I breathe without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;If you ever go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;How do I ever, ever survive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;How do I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;How do I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh, how do I live&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Without you, there'd be no sun in my sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;There would be no love in my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;There'd be no world left for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;And I, oh Baby, I don't know what I would do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I'd be lost if I lost you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;If you ever leave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Baby you would take away everything real in my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;And tell me now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;How do I live without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I want to know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;How do I breathe without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;If you ever go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;How do I ever, ever survive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;How do I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;How do I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh, how do I live &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Please tell me baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;How do I go on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;If you ever leave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Baby you would take away everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Need you with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Baby don't you know that you're everything good in my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;And tell me now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;How do I live without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I want to know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;How do I breathe without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;If you ever go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;How do I ever, ever survive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;How do I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;How do I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh, how do I live&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;how do I live without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;how do I live without you baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;how do I live....    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-205405314967563909?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/205405314967563909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/07/how-do-i-live-without-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/205405314967563909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/205405314967563909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/07/how-do-i-live-without-you.html' title='How do I live without you..'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-4332732655334329220</id><published>2008-07-17T04:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T19:47:29.588-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>The Neopet Fever...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SH8wpbmXLKI/AAAAAAAAAVo/J4MOVLVHrfI/s1600-h/neopets_thumb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SH8wpbmXLKI/AAAAAAAAAVo/J4MOVLVHrfI/s320/neopets_thumb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223947581114494114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;I just recently discovered this childish, cute and mindless site which can entertain me for God knows how long. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Call me a kiddo but this site has really cute stuff and fun games. Mindless fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;You don't really have to think when playing. All you have to do is click click click and click! (:&lt;br /&gt;See? A good way to de-stress or to transmit your anxieties or anger.&lt;br /&gt;Better than counter strike what.. No need to kill anyone.. Haha. Guys, you can shake your head in disagreement. I understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SH8whG4wlOI/AAAAAAAAAVg/_dtPjr5sizA/s1600-h/neopets-711720.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SH8whG4wlOI/AAAAAAAAAVg/_dtPjr5sizA/s320/neopets-711720.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223947438115558626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SH8wZhzDfhI/AAAAAAAAAVY/7RWCkDsm9Nc/s1600-h/fairy.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SH8wZhzDfhI/AAAAAAAAAVY/7RWCkDsm9Nc/s320/fairy.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223947307900435986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SH8wTPDnmmI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/HaTfd7iBexU/s1600-h/neopets_intro.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SH8wTPDnmmI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/HaTfd7iBexU/s320/neopets_intro.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223947199790422626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;The pets you can get from Neopets by adopting it or creating it at the beginning  of the game.&lt;br /&gt;The most important thing is they're all really cute looking.&lt;br /&gt;Me likey! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-4332732655334329220?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/4332732655334329220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/07/neopet-fever.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/4332732655334329220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/4332732655334329220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/07/neopet-fever.html' title='The Neopet Fever...'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SH8wpbmXLKI/AAAAAAAAAVo/J4MOVLVHrfI/s72-c/neopets_thumb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-4161262613571993213</id><published>2008-07-14T06:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T19:47:29.740-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='facts'/><title type='text'>BE CAREFUL..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SHtcee0FL1I/AAAAAAAAAVI/zKi3Ou0GQuQ/s1600-h/346px-Crime.svg.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SHtcee0FL1I/AAAAAAAAAVI/zKi3Ou0GQuQ/s320/346px-Crime.svg.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222869871603560274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Crime is not a once in a blue moon event or something that happen to only REALLY unfortunate people anymore.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;It's so common that almost everyone living here in Malaysia treats crime as a scar that will remain in their lives forever.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Don't you agree with me that the crime rates now in Malaysia is just shocking? We , especially girls can no longer roam the streets of Malaysia freely like how our aunts and uncles used to..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;We have to be really paranoid, with a pepper spray or even two in our palms..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Newsflash, heard bout young girls with full of potential in life get raped by a gang of guys who can't control their lust??!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Or even younger girls like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Nurul&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Jazlin&lt;/span&gt; getting sodomized , murdered .. What the hell..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Not only that, are you aware of the number of houses getting broken into lately? Or cars stolen? Or bags snatched..??..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Here are some precautions everyone should take note of and start practicing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;For girls,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;1. Don't carry striking and handbags that can catch attention. Or really branded bags when &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;you're going to not-so-sophisticated places. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;2. Don't dress in a too revealing manner. It'll create unwanted lust in man with no self control.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;3.Carry a pepper spray everywhere you go and hold it in your palms when walking alone or dangerous areas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;4.Avoid going out too much at night, especially midnight or times when those kind of guys are lurking around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;5.Try not to go anywhere alone. Always bring a friend or more along. Bad people usually prey on vulnerable girls who are alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;6.Try not to wear too high heels when walking, in case you need to flee. If you are, quickly remove heels and run bare footed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;7. Don't always move around a certain area at a particular time. People notice and they tend to prepare themselves for your next expected arrival. So spice up your life by making your routine a variety! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;8.Always go clubs or bars with a trustworthy person. Look out for each other and never leave your drinks unattended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;For your home,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;1. When you're off for a long holiday, get your neighbor to help you collect your papers. Don't let it stack outside your house!&lt;br /&gt;2. When you're out at night, don't open too many lights inside as it is easy for them to look through your things. If your indoor lights are switched off, they are afraid to switch it on as they might catch your neighbors attention.&lt;br /&gt;3. Fix alarm when possible. And place the siren at a noticeable spot. Trust me. It'll scare the bad guys away.&lt;br /&gt;4. Put a CCTV outside your house. If you can't afford a real one, even a fake one will do. Who knows right? I'm sure they don't want to risk themselves being caught in the act.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;For your child, sibling or anyone in that age group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;1. Never allow them to slip out of your sight. Always have TWO eyes on them.&lt;br /&gt;2. If they attend kindergarten, make sure they go to one which are responsible and looks after them well enough.&lt;br /&gt;3. Pick them up for kindergarten or school as early as possible.&lt;br /&gt;4. Don't let them lurk around your garden unattended.&lt;br /&gt;5. Love them. That's they key.. When you love someone, you'll do anything in your instinct to make sure they're safe =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Dear readers, I hope this article has made you gain some knowledge or remind you of they things you must do for your safety and also the safety of your loved ones.&lt;br /&gt;Do take care okay? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, the list of to-do or to-follow things is just soooo long. So, here's a link if you're interested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.life.uiuc.edu/biophysics/students/handbook/safety.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-4161262613571993213?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/4161262613571993213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/07/be-careful.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/4161262613571993213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/4161262613571993213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/07/be-careful.html' title='BE CAREFUL..'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SHtcee0FL1I/AAAAAAAAAVI/zKi3Ou0GQuQ/s72-c/346px-Crime.svg.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-1819790197232116311</id><published>2008-07-08T03:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T19:47:29.904-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fact'/><title type='text'>Cosmetic products. A friend or a foe?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SHNHnMDYcTI/AAAAAAAAAVA/DMigL_ITYfU/s1600-h/cosmetics.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SHNHnMDYcTI/AAAAAAAAAVA/DMigL_ITYfU/s320/cosmetics.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220595131628417330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of you, like me, apply moisturizing cream before we go out in the morning or before we sleep, apply sunblock before we go out under the sun,make up, or spray deodorant to not-smell-bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My advise is to check the ingredients before buying the product you intend to. Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Several years ago, scientist found out that there were parabens inside breast tumors found in women.&lt;br /&gt;Parabens can be in the form of methylparaben, proplyparaben, butylparaben (these are the more common ones)..&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, parabens mimic estrogen causing the statistics of females having breast tumors and males producing less sperms to increase rapidly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, all this are not 100% proven but I suggest we use less of stuff containing parabens.&lt;br /&gt;Though I would love to use loads of cosmetic products to look pretty but yeah. Haha~..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-1819790197232116311?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/1819790197232116311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/07/cosmetic-products-friend-or-foe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/1819790197232116311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/1819790197232116311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/07/cosmetic-products-friend-or-foe.html' title='Cosmetic products. A friend or a foe?'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SHNHnMDYcTI/AAAAAAAAAVA/DMigL_ITYfU/s72-c/cosmetics.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-3438243894494512528</id><published>2008-07-07T08:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T08:09:20.833-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Sighs..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cinderella story scenes aren't meant for everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-3438243894494512528?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/3438243894494512528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/07/sighs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/3438243894494512528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/3438243894494512528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/07/sighs.html' title='Sighs..'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-8339447280549651983</id><published>2008-07-06T06:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T06:45:35.622-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Random</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;URGH~ I miss you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-8339447280549651983?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/8339447280549651983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/07/random.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/8339447280549651983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/8339447280549651983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/07/random.html' title='Random'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-3557106150201596496</id><published>2008-06-30T05:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T19:47:30.067-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>Many reasons to love Shayne Ward.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SGjcHgjARVI/AAAAAAAAAU4/IJRDbZihDsk/s1600-h/shane-ward-no-promises-pjlighthouse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SGjcHgjARVI/AAAAAAAAAU4/IJRDbZihDsk/s320/shane-ward-no-promises-pjlighthouse.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217662189862667602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Breathless- Shayne Ward.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If our love was a fairy tale&lt;br /&gt;I would charge in and rescue you&lt;br /&gt;On a yacht baby we would sail&lt;br /&gt;To an island where we’d say I do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if we had babies they would look like you&lt;br /&gt;It’d be so beautiful if that came true&lt;br /&gt;You don’t even know how very special you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You leave me breathless&lt;br /&gt;You’re everything good in my life&lt;br /&gt;You leave me breathless&lt;br /&gt;I still can’t believe that you’re mine&lt;br /&gt;You just walked out of one of my dreams&lt;br /&gt;So beautiful you’re leaving me&lt;br /&gt;Breathless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if our love was a story book&lt;br /&gt;We would meet on the very first page&lt;br /&gt;The last chapter would be about&lt;br /&gt;How I’m thankful for the life we’ve made&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if we had babies they would have your eyes&lt;br /&gt;I would fall deeper watching you give life&lt;br /&gt;You don’t even know how very special you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You leave me breathless&lt;br /&gt;You’re everything good in my life&lt;br /&gt;You leave me breathless&lt;br /&gt;I still can’t believe that you’re mine&lt;br /&gt;You just walked out of one of my dreams&lt;br /&gt;So beautiful you’re leaving me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You must have been sent from heaven to earth to&lt;br /&gt;change me&lt;br /&gt;You’re like an angel&lt;br /&gt;The thing that I feel is stronger than love believe me&lt;br /&gt;You’re something special&lt;br /&gt;I only hope that I’ll one day deserve what you’ve&lt;br /&gt;given me&lt;br /&gt;But all I can do is try&lt;br /&gt;Every day of my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You leave me breathless&lt;br /&gt;You’re everything good in my life&lt;br /&gt;You leave me breathless&lt;br /&gt;I still can’t believe that you’re mine&lt;br /&gt;You just walked out of one of my dreams&lt;br /&gt;So beautiful you’re leaving me&lt;br /&gt;Breathless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You leave me breathless&lt;br /&gt;You’re everything good in my life&lt;br /&gt;You leave me breathless&lt;br /&gt;I still can’t believe that you’re mine&lt;br /&gt;You just walked out of one of my dreams&lt;br /&gt;So beautiful you’re leaving me&lt;br /&gt;Breathless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Shayne Ward is awesome. I mean like he's handsome&lt;br /&gt;for one thing but&lt;br /&gt;most importantly,&lt;br /&gt;I really love the songs he sing.&lt;br /&gt;Call me outdated or whatever but Breathless is just perfect.&lt;br /&gt;I only blog about it now because after listening to it&lt;br /&gt;countless times, I still think it deserves to be one of the&lt;br /&gt;sweetest song a guy can ever dedicate to his lover.&lt;br /&gt;If only a guy dedicates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; the song and  mean every word&lt;br /&gt;in the song..&lt;br /&gt;*exhales. So romantic.&lt;br /&gt;In the song, it's basically just expressing how much&lt;br /&gt;he loves his girl and&lt;br /&gt;that he wishes to marry her andbe with her forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just great that he acknowledges his girl friend's&lt;br /&gt;goodness and appreciates her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;I haven't talked about the beat of this song yet.&lt;br /&gt;It's like you're in a dream&lt;br /&gt;where you're near the shore,&lt;br /&gt;on a boat or something like that.&lt;br /&gt;You can just imagine being on a yacht,&lt;br /&gt;in your lovers arms and this song just plays softly&lt;br /&gt;as the background where only the both of you can hear it..&lt;br /&gt;Isolated by love, despite being surrounded by a hundred&lt;br /&gt;people..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;On top of that, Shayne Ward has two more&lt;br /&gt;wonderful songs like&lt;br /&gt;Until You and If that's Ok With you..&lt;br /&gt;Until you is beautifully written too!&lt;br /&gt;*It feels like nobody ever loved me until you loved me*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean seriously, guys singing love songs with lyrics as&lt;br /&gt;meaningful as this.Shayne Ward is almost history..&lt;br /&gt;Most of the guys nowadays sing songs with obscene lyrics and&lt;br /&gt;a catchy beat always talking bout&lt;br /&gt;sex, clubs, and other immoralities.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not saying all singers&lt;br /&gt;or I'm not saying the other are bad. Just that&lt;br /&gt;I realized many songs are full of vulgarities and etc.&lt;br /&gt;Aiks~..&lt;br /&gt;What happen to love? And peaceful songs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;In conclusion, it's worthwhile to be a fan of Shayne Ward.&lt;br /&gt;Dear Shayne Ward, we're looking forward for more of your&lt;br /&gt;love songs!&lt;br /&gt;It's nice imagining being in my lovers&lt;br /&gt;arms while listening to your song! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;ammyyy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-3557106150201596496?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/3557106150201596496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/06/many-reasons-to-love-shayne-ward.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/3557106150201596496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/3557106150201596496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/06/many-reasons-to-love-shayne-ward.html' title='Many reasons to love Shayne Ward.'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SGjcHgjARVI/AAAAAAAAAU4/IJRDbZihDsk/s72-c/shane-ward-no-promises-pjlighthouse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-4348640684543612306</id><published>2008-06-29T07:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T08:21:57.223-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Current quotes to keep me going~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Dear One and Only, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;' As long as it doesn't kill us, it'll only make us stronger'.&lt;br /&gt;This applies to my one and only :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;' Every thing happens for a reason '. Whatever happens is up to God and God alone.&lt;br /&gt;We must live by His will and use this experience as a chance to strengthen ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;' Live today to your fullest, as if there's no tomorrow. When tomorrow comes, look up and praise God. For we are able to encounter a whole new day with all kinds of different experiences all in one day~'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;'I'll stand by you' -From a song, and I dedicate that to my one and only. Hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;'No one, no one can stand in the way of what I feel for you. When the rain is falling down, and my heart is hurting, you will always be around. This I know for sure. You and me together, through the days and night, I don't worry cause everything's gonna be alright. People keep talking. They can say what they like. I don't worry cause everything's gonna be alright.'  - Alicia keys~ No one. So meaningful..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-4348640684543612306?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/4348640684543612306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/06/current-quotes-to-keep-me-going.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/4348640684543612306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/4348640684543612306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/06/current-quotes-to-keep-me-going.html' title='Current quotes to keep me going~'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-1585435293700906976</id><published>2008-06-28T21:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T19:47:30.721-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>Made of Honor..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SGcUCN5A-PI/AAAAAAAAAUw/cjLtvh36pFs/s1600-h/made_of_honor_wallpaper_1_1024x768.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SGcUCN5A-PI/AAAAAAAAAUw/cjLtvh36pFs/s320/made_of_honor_wallpaper_1_1024x768.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217160721653102834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;A romantic and cute movie about  a man, Tom Bailey ( Patrick  Dempsey )  who  is a Casanova and sleeps around with  different girls everytime. He has this rule saying that  he can't  sleep with the same girl twice in a row  or something like that. Every time he's down or needs true company, he'll turn to his best friend, Hannah (Michelle Monaghan) .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The perfect life ey?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hannah went to Scotland for several weeks and it was then he realized he actually loved her. When he finally got the guts to love someone, he took the next step which is to tell Hannah he loves her when she gets back from Scotland . When she reaches back,  he found out that a Scottish guy has proposed to her.&lt;br /&gt;Hannah then  gave him the honor to become her maid of honour =.='. Haha..&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, feeling inferior, he tries to make himself look superior to Hannah's fiancee by playing basketball with him and etc, only to find out her fiancee and do a perfect slam dunk and he's some Scottish Duke. Haha~..Super rich guy~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To cut the long story short, he crashed their wedding and confessed to Hannah that he loves her..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SGcPBgDQcyI/AAAAAAAAAUg/jU6W5WMX5Rg/s1600-h/madeofhonour_img1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SGcPBgDQcyI/AAAAAAAAAUg/jU6W5WMX5Rg/s320/madeofhonour_img1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217155211789890338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Michelle fits the role of Hannah perfectly. She's beautiful without having to starve herself to be skinny as well as doing a lot of unnecessary procedures to her body just to make herself look prettier..&lt;br /&gt;Guess she's one of the few actresses who became famous without having to be anaeroxically skinny. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you just love her smile? A women that looks down to earth enough to be someone just like you and me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SGcO-etUpiI/AAAAAAAAAUY/TkoPEbIkOSk/s1600-h/002451803763.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SGcO-etUpiI/AAAAAAAAAUY/TkoPEbIkOSk/s320/002451803763.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217155159889847842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Patrick Dempsey is cute. In my opinion, he has this kinda look that appeals to a certain group of people tremendously but is only average looking to the others.&lt;br /&gt;He does not have this common look that appeals to everyone. I might be wrong. Aiks~ This kinda things are very subjective.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SGcOC_HdRHI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/YTrDlZPMF2g/s1600-h/3567331281.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SGcOC_HdRHI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/YTrDlZPMF2g/s320/3567331281.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217154137797248114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;This show is definately worth watching.. I bet girls will enjoy it more though.. The guys will think it's just another *mushy mushy love show..Btw, in the cinemas there weren't any guys there except those who went there with their girlfriends. Haha~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-1585435293700906976?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/1585435293700906976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/06/made-of-honour.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/1585435293700906976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/1585435293700906976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/06/made-of-honour.html' title='Made of Honor..'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SGcUCN5A-PI/AAAAAAAAAUw/cjLtvh36pFs/s72-c/made_of_honor_wallpaper_1_1024x768.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-3020763370974682762</id><published>2008-06-25T06:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T19:47:33.062-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>An update from miss applie :)</title><content type='html'>My hair had split ends! Yeah~ after those hours of conditioning and showering my hair with TLC (tender loving care).. &lt;br /&gt;I'm actually on a mission to keep long hair after going bob for the past several months~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The before~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SGJI7WzV6jI/AAAAAAAAAT4/E1hG38Nz8CI/s1600-h/DSC02350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SGJI7WzV6jI/AAAAAAAAAT4/E1hG38Nz8CI/s320/DSC02350.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215811503018863154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The after~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SGJIetYGiDI/AAAAAAAAATw/-g9IijploWk/s1600-h/DSC02394.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SGJIetYGiDI/AAAAAAAAATw/-g9IijploWk/s320/DSC02394.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215811010862417970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SGJIMTZdvUI/AAAAAAAAATo/DTmicfjjrvw/s1600-h/DSC02436.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SGJIMTZdvUI/AAAAAAAAATo/DTmicfjjrvw/s320/DSC02436.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215810694651166018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm seriously soo sad I had to trim my hair~.. Can't wait to toss my hair around again!! That'll be months from now i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SGJHidfKA3I/AAAAAAAAATg/IYP1l4QA1DQ/s1600-h/DSC02351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SGJHidfKA3I/AAAAAAAAATg/IYP1l4QA1DQ/s320/DSC02351.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215809975804887922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Check this out! my sister was sweet enough share her sweet a.k.a 'vitamins' with me..&lt;br /&gt;She said I need to be strong so that I can keep carrying her as she gets bigger!&lt;br /&gt;(AWWWW....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY~ Meet Douglas~ I'll post a picture of that rascal when I can get a funny picture of him..Anyway, guess what he did? He was extra creative yesterday and drew pigs on our name list.Look properly.. First name, Aimy Lee. He thought that was me. He didn't know my name on the name list wasn't AMY. So the part with my name was empty. Poor Yuen Yu kena..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SGJHbyGvz_I/AAAAAAAAATY/NlI9eiaRJPs/s1600-h/DSC02452.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SGJHbyGvz_I/AAAAAAAAATY/NlI9eiaRJPs/s320/DSC02452.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215809861080567794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another picture~ &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SGJHDWn_02I/AAAAAAAAATI/1RKxRFE6cVE/s1600-h/DSC02453.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SGJHDWn_02I/AAAAAAAAATI/1RKxRFE6cVE/s320/DSC02453.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215809441386976098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;It's been awhile since I mingled with nature. Ever since I came to Penang to study, I've been out of touch with nature..Everyday also stay at home or feast or go shopping or to the movies. Today, Radika brought us to Botanical Garden! It's seriously so nice :)&lt;br /&gt;I mean like so beautiful.. We were random and decided to go play in the stream. There was a waterfall there.&lt;br /&gt;The water was sooo cooling and nice. Relaxing! Perfect way to relax after a hectic day cramming my head with chemistry * some stupid buffer stuff. Hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's some pictures of us hanging out.&lt;br /&gt;The three of us~ Whee~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SGJG7fDJzYI/AAAAAAAAATA/JuQOFrCRpsQ/s1600-h/DSC02455.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SGJG7fDJzYI/AAAAAAAAATA/JuQOFrCRpsQ/s320/DSC02455.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215809306209406338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My toes actually look kinda freaky ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SGJG1LdZowI/AAAAAAAAAS4/poApWf5wz1I/s1600-h/DSC02463.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SGJG1LdZowI/AAAAAAAAAS4/poApWf5wz1I/s320/DSC02463.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215809197871571714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;YIKES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SGJGvmDRTeI/AAAAAAAAASw/3WGxjpxNLu8/s1600-h/DSC02464.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SGJGvmDRTeI/AAAAAAAAASw/3WGxjpxNLu8/s320/DSC02464.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215809101930515938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My crazy and wonderful roommate.  Trying to snap a picture of my elegant shoes on the rock. She was facinated with y shoes on the rock *sweats*..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SGJGqJphhSI/AAAAAAAAASo/irewY_MkeKY/s1600-h/DSC02461.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SGJGqJphhSI/AAAAAAAAASo/irewY_MkeKY/s320/DSC02461.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215809008406988066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yuen Yu and Radika. Love you girls! They look so happy lah.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SGJGYUVtRsI/AAAAAAAAASg/vJcKhNR0I20/s1600-h/DSC02454.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SGJGYUVtRsI/AAAAAAAAASg/vJcKhNR0I20/s320/DSC02454.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215808702039017154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me and Radika. We chased ikan!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SGJGPPrVxTI/AAAAAAAAASY/bVrU23zYydI/s1600-h/Photo-0009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SGJGPPrVxTI/AAAAAAAAASY/bVrU23zYydI/s320/Photo-0009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215808546168751410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-3020763370974682762?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/3020763370974682762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/06/update-from-miss-applie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/3020763370974682762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/3020763370974682762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/06/update-from-miss-applie.html' title='An update from miss applie :)'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SGJI7WzV6jI/AAAAAAAAAT4/E1hG38Nz8CI/s72-c/DSC02350.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-7956070495471262145</id><published>2008-06-18T09:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T19:47:36.207-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trips'/><title type='text'>Langkawi was great!</title><content type='html'>Hell yeah! I'm crazy.  I'm allergic to milk and I ate this after my exams and before Langkawi trip.  Erm, i'll skip.. Bet you don't wana hear what happened after that .. HEhe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SFk3HvWEd_I/AAAAAAAAASQ/yGWFZQm6BM4/s1600-h/DSC02073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SFk3HvWEd_I/AAAAAAAAASQ/yGWFZQm6BM4/s320/DSC02073.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213258649765705714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As I mentioned ealier, I spent my weekend in Langkawi. Right after my A- Levels exam.. Hehe..&lt;br /&gt;By the way,my exams were okay I guess. Fingers crossed~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I traveled by car to Langkawi and then by ferry from Kedah. The ferry journey was boring and kinda dusty. Hehe. Flying is always better but it's going to cost alot of $$ ! hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My family and I stayed at Westin. Heard of it before?&lt;br /&gt;I like the layout and all. I went there last year but it wasn't as  fun as this trip cause it was under construction that time and I didn't managed to use quite a number of facilities yet .. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of the nice flower deco I came across at Westin Lobby..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SFk2qN9ysQI/AAAAAAAAASI/HMJX77z0VZY/s1600-h/DSC02086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SFk2qN9ysQI/AAAAAAAAASI/HMJX77z0VZY/s320/DSC02086.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213258142589300994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The first day, I did nothing much but stay in the room and watch a movie. I brought DVD *ehem.. the Heartbreak Kid and How to lose a guy in 10 days(Kate Hudson is gorgeous!)..&lt;br /&gt;They had a DVD player in the room! (guess they can just predict Malaysians) *Go beach and watch DVD~ heh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I wasn't that typical a Malaysian when my mum dragged me out to the swimming pool and we found out we could play squash anytime we like! I stink at squash~ Dad beat me FLAT..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At night there was Batman Begins on - can't remember what channel.. SEE! The actor got this articulate look~!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SFk2T3-Qn-I/AAAAAAAAASA/N9Qnt5Jf_Qs/s1600-h/DSC02183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SFk2T3-Qn-I/AAAAAAAAASA/N9Qnt5Jf_Qs/s320/DSC02183.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213257758728560610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MUAHAH~ *evil grins..&lt;br /&gt;I had this! for breakfast~ yummy. I didn't care about it having milk as it's main content of what. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;makan sajalah! sedap ma! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salmon was great! i LOVE SMOKED SALMON~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SFk2DBwu5nI/AAAAAAAAAR4/BjHOohzhsKI/s1600-h/DSC02186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SFk2DBwu5nI/AAAAAAAAAR4/BjHOohzhsKI/s320/DSC02186.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213257469298402930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I ordered this err... food.. it's something like pancake but it's not. They use pancake paste with orange shreads inside. They spread it out on their pan to make it as thin as possible.&lt;br /&gt;I ate that with vanilla cream!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(every action has an equal and opposite reaction- Newton's 3rd Law) &lt;/span&gt;- My afternoon wasn't so fine lah. For my friends who know about my intolerance, you can guess what I did in the afternoon =.='&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SFk16cUWNlI/AAAAAAAAARw/5DB0hgSzNCM/s1600-h/DSC02193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SFk16cUWNlI/AAAAAAAAARw/5DB0hgSzNCM/s320/DSC02193.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213257321808279122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;situation, &lt;/span&gt;I went to the playground to ..PLAY! I just love swings, don't you? =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SFk0mgH5LbI/AAAAAAAAARo/lEddyI4UXRw/s1600-h/DSC02265.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SFk0mgH5LbI/AAAAAAAAARo/lEddyI4UXRw/s320/DSC02265.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213255879720775090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We found this Wii room at the recreation area . They had PS 2 and nintendo wii. Heard of it before?&lt;br /&gt;The pic below are the controls of the nintendo wii. It has a sensor and it's really cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SFk0XDY-yXI/AAAAAAAAARg/pR50U0ctbV0/s1600-h/DSC02274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SFk0XDY-yXI/AAAAAAAAARg/pR50U0ctbV0/s320/DSC02274.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213255614309779826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We can play bowling with the remote controls. All you have to do is to hold the control in yr hand and pretend yr playing bowling in real life. Like move your hands and the person in the TV will follow yr hand movement. Hehe. Good exercise, no doubt bout that - at least you move yr whole body unlike PS 2. Only finger exercise. Haha. (no offence though)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SFk0OApRruI/AAAAAAAAARY/oMKedzWQvVQ/s1600-h/DSC02287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SFk0OApRruI/AAAAAAAAARY/oMKedzWQvVQ/s320/DSC02287.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213255458953998050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SFk0FzOVZJI/AAAAAAAAARQ/FVH7A1DgEH0/s1600-h/DSC02288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SFk0FzOVZJI/AAAAAAAAARQ/FVH7A1DgEH0/s320/DSC02288.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213255317912380562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The singers sang The Carpenter's songs! Lovely. Their voices were awesome. *A round of applause for them.. !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SFkz4SsfWzI/AAAAAAAAARI/YqUUVI4CQ4Q/s1600-h/DSC02293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SFkz4SsfWzI/AAAAAAAAARI/YqUUVI4CQ4Q/s320/DSC02293.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213255085842193202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is for smoking opium I think. Found lotsa this stuff in the Lobby. Purely for decoration .. No one smoking opium there. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SFkzoFCHUnI/AAAAAAAAARA/IZwJ5GkD9IU/s1600-h/DSC02294.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SFkzoFCHUnI/AAAAAAAAARA/IZwJ5GkD9IU/s320/DSC02294.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213254807296889458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The layout around Westin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SFkzXppOQJI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/Yf8PoEP8t3I/s1600-h/DSC02296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SFkzXppOQJI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/Yf8PoEP8t3I/s320/DSC02296.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213254525066821778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Swimming pool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SFkzMwShMxI/AAAAAAAAAQw/OMWwK1xpCnE/s1600-h/DSC02298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SFkzMwShMxI/AAAAAAAAAQw/OMWwK1xpCnE/s320/DSC02298.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213254337872081682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SFkzDAPJdzI/AAAAAAAAAQo/UrrjfCzQzCg/s1600-h/DSC02300.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SFkzDAPJdzI/AAAAAAAAAQo/UrrjfCzQzCg/s320/DSC02300.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213254170354218802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SFky7meVhKI/AAAAAAAAAQg/tmunlkLDQ4I/s1600-h/DSC02304.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SFky7meVhKI/AAAAAAAAAQg/tmunlkLDQ4I/s320/DSC02304.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213254043179517090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SFky0BsAIVI/AAAAAAAAAQY/mioCT5bbgGQ/s1600-h/DSC02123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SFky0BsAIVI/AAAAAAAAAQY/mioCT5bbgGQ/s320/DSC02123.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213253913045639506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-amy-&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SFkysV5yeUI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/W9uW44Y7lDc/s1600-h/DSC02126.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-7956070495471262145?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/7956070495471262145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/06/langkawi-was-great.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/7956070495471262145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/7956070495471262145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/06/langkawi-was-great.html' title='Langkawi was great!'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SFk3HvWEd_I/AAAAAAAAASQ/yGWFZQm6BM4/s72-c/DSC02073.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-8478157148757418885</id><published>2008-06-16T08:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T08:38:21.853-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>Aly and Aj- No one</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; "No One"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am moving through the crowd&lt;br /&gt;Trying to find myself&lt;br /&gt;Feel like a guitar that's never played&lt;br /&gt;Will someone strum away?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;And I ask myself&lt;br /&gt;Who do I wanna be?&lt;br /&gt;Do I wanna throw away the key?&lt;br /&gt;and invent a whole new me&lt;br /&gt;and I tell myself&lt;br /&gt;No One, No One&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna be&lt;br /&gt;No One&lt;br /&gt;But me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are moving through the crowd&lt;br /&gt;Trying to find yourself&lt;br /&gt;Feelin' like a doll left on a shelf&lt;br /&gt;Will someone take you down?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;And you ask yourself&lt;br /&gt;Who do I wanna be?&lt;br /&gt;Do I wanna throw away the key?&lt;br /&gt;and invent a whole new me&lt;br /&gt;Gotta tell yourself&lt;br /&gt;No One, No One&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna be&lt;br /&gt;No One&lt;br /&gt;But me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your life plays out on the shadows of the wall&lt;br /&gt;You turn the light on to erase it all&lt;br /&gt;You wonder what it's like to not feel worthless&lt;br /&gt;So open all the blinds and all the curtains&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No One, No One&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna be&lt;br /&gt;No One&lt;br /&gt;But me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are moving through the crowd...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Everyone is supposed to have a purpose in life. A calling, I've been searching and seeking, seems like I can't find out who do I want to be.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;I'm studying A Levels now and I'm still completely lost. Medicine, Journalism, Law, Business, Masscom??!?! Which one?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;I can't believe it's been half a year already and I have to put in my Uni  applications soon.. And I'm still clueless of what I want to do and who do I want to be ~ Heaven helP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;I want to be a doctor, cause I'm *ehem, altruistic by nature.. *coughs again..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Haha, well I do want to help people .. But.. I'm not sure if I will enjoy doing it for a living..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;6 years of studying .. and many many years of hard work. To be honest, I still don't dare to look at a dead body~ yikes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Journalism.. Hmm, I really wish I can be a writer for a fashion magazine or something. It'll be fun you know, trying out new things and experiencing it yourself and then testifying about it for everyone else~... cool right? Like, how to look fab in all shapes and sizes.. haha.. I could ask ideas from professionals or read up a lot about it myself.. It'll be cool. But, will I be able to keep this exciting and demanding job even when i'm 40 going on 50?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Law.. Blame it on Boston Legal. ish.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Business.. I kinda like it , i guess? I'm fine with it..~ Just.. worried I might not fit in perfectly..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Mass comm? Heard it's fun.. hehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;I seriously have no idea which path belongs to me.. Or rather which path suits me best..Or which path will I enjoy it's journey the most.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Any advise people???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-8478157148757418885?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/8478157148757418885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/06/aly-and-aj-no-one.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/8478157148757418885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/8478157148757418885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/06/aly-and-aj-no-one.html' title='Aly and Aj- No one'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-7342466698021186513</id><published>2008-06-09T06:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T19:47:38.010-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trips'/><title type='text'>MATANG trip.. or is it SEPATANG?? *</title><content type='html'>I FEASTED! yes, I did. hehe..&lt;br /&gt;I SO impressed my mum n dad's friends.. ahaha.. We went to, err.. Matang.. Or was it Sepatang. For you folks who don't know where that is, it's somewhere near Taiping. Erm, you have to pass Simpang first.. Okay, I SUCK at navigation. Anyway, it's like by the seaside of something so the seafood there is really fresh and juicy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SE07b6pb9-I/AAAAAAAAAQI/uOjnBXqyYh0/s1600-h/DSC01696.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SE07b6pb9-I/AAAAAAAAAQI/uOjnBXqyYh0/s320/DSC01696.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209885694723094498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The above is called &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lai liu har .. &lt;/span&gt;a direct translation from chinese would be &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;peeing prawn.. &lt;/span&gt;Or at least I think it's like that.. haha. You all know I suck at  Chinese right? *yikess..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SE07OSbx5aI/AAAAAAAAAQA/NhVK7wAY-d0/s1600-h/DSC01699.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SE07OSbx5aI/AAAAAAAAAQA/NhVK7wAY-d0/s320/DSC01699.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209885460590093730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here are the bigger ones.. Yummy~ Juicy juicy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SE06wrcBYLI/AAAAAAAAAP4/eyvJW11W0Vw/s1600-h/DSC01700.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SE06wrcBYLI/AAAAAAAAAP4/eyvJW11W0Vw/s320/DSC01700.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209884951905919154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Poor *peeing prawns..  In the slaughter chamber.. To feed hungry amy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SE06impNzJI/AAAAAAAAAPw/wbHmHffKzvA/s1600-h/DSC01701.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SE06impNzJI/AAAAAAAAAPw/wbHmHffKzvA/s320/DSC01701.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209884710100913298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Poor crabby too.. Tied up. *ps: I didn't eat the crab..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SE06aczbR6I/AAAAAAAAAPo/0EFy3d1EO7w/s1600-h/DSC01702.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SE06aczbR6I/AAAAAAAAAPo/0EFy3d1EO7w/s320/DSC01702.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209884570020431778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is called.. er, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;balitong.. &lt;/span&gt;anyone knows?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SE05tPYd4gI/AAAAAAAAAPg/m1C50HGktPE/s1600-h/DSC01703.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SE05tPYd4gI/AAAAAAAAAPg/m1C50HGktPE/s320/DSC01703.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209883793323581954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cockles! hhahaha... Yumyum..~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SE05k_Yh_DI/AAAAAAAAAPY/GkWAZvMdt04/s1600-h/DSC01706.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SE05k_Yh_DI/AAAAAAAAAPY/GkWAZvMdt04/s320/DSC01706.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209883651589930034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We got this view from our eating table~ Nice?  The sunset and all.. Makes me want to be there again, at that very moment =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SE05BucYzuI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/2JiCVJHMgYQ/s1600-h/DSC01710.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SE05BucYzuI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/2JiCVJHMgYQ/s320/DSC01710.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209883045747281634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our view and entertainment, their house~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SE042l0TXBI/AAAAAAAAAPI/obqvdhx2zsk/s1600-h/DSC01708.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SE042l0TXBI/AAAAAAAAAPI/obqvdhx2zsk/s320/DSC01708.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209882854453107730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fishing boat :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SE04oV76e5I/AAAAAAAAAPA/vatuMK6HlGc/s1600-h/DSC01829.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SE04oV76e5I/AAAAAAAAAPA/vatuMK6HlGc/s320/DSC01829.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209882609671895954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SE04Nj0TBFI/AAAAAAAAAO4/XgGB-_pWwmc/s1600-h/DSC01729.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SE04Nj0TBFI/AAAAAAAAAO4/XgGB-_pWwmc/s320/DSC01729.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209882149541577810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now amy is smiling.. Her smile  reaches her tummy.. Hehe..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-7342466698021186513?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/7342466698021186513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/06/matang-trip-or-is-it-sepatang.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/7342466698021186513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/7342466698021186513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/06/matang-trip-or-is-it-sepatang.html' title='MATANG trip.. or is it SEPATANG?? *'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SE07b6pb9-I/AAAAAAAAAQI/uOjnBXqyYh0/s72-c/DSC01696.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-5462196614588586710</id><published>2008-06-05T05:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T05:36:26.987-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Some update for you =)</title><content type='html'>Sorry about the first post. I totally screwed my comp key board. To be honest, it's because i'm so dumb, i actually accidentally changed my fonts to Chinese =.= .. Because I'm so 'dumb dumb', I didn't know how to change back and I love you happens to be one of the few fonts I know in my Chinese vocabulary. HEY, at least it was touching.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is an update from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spent the last few weeks doing last minute studying for Chemistry, Biology and Maths. I guess I sucked too at this exam, just at a different degree. Haha. Not as bad as trials but I'm still not satisfied. What do you expect from last minute stuydin！ haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm back in Taiping now and I'm so tired. Thanks to the authorities who banned Konsortium's reckless drivers from driving the big bus, we people actually suffer more.  I had to wait 2 hours at the gross bus station in Butterworth just to wait for my bus. Now I'm home sweeeettttt HOME! haha..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-5462196614588586710?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/5462196614588586710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/06/some-update-for-you.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/5462196614588586710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/5462196614588586710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/06/some-update-for-you.html' title='Some update for you =)'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-1232151862221814693</id><published>2008-06-05T05:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T05:23:01.703-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='森'/><title type='text'>1 2 3！</title><content type='html'>我爱你！！  &lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-1232151862221814693?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/1232151862221814693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/06/1-2-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/1232151862221814693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/1232151862221814693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/06/1-2-3.html' title='1 2 3！'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-3882439456736162633</id><published>2008-05-25T07:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T07:54:39.531-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Chris Daughtry - Home * from the bottom of my heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;"&gt; I'm staring out into the night,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;"&gt; Trying to hide the pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;"&gt; I'm going to the place where love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;"&gt; And feeling good don't ever cost a thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;"&gt; And the pain you feel's a different kind of pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;"&gt; I'm going home,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;"&gt; Back to the place where I belong,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;"&gt; And where your love has always been enough for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;"&gt; I'm not running from.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;"&gt; No, I think you got me all wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;"&gt; I don't regret this life I chose for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;"&gt; But these places and these faces are getting old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;"&gt; So I'm going home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;"&gt; Well I'm going home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;"&gt; The miles are getting longer, it seems,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;"&gt; The closer I get to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;"&gt; I've not always been the best man or friend for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;"&gt; But your love, remains true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;"&gt; And I don't know why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;"&gt; You always seem to give me another try.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;"&gt; So I'm going home,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;"&gt; [ Home lyrics found on http://www.completealbumlyrics.com ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;"&gt; Back to the place where I belong,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;"&gt; And where your love has always been enough for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;"&gt; I'm not running from.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;"&gt; No, I think you got me all wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;"&gt; I don't regret this life I chose for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;"&gt; But these places and these faces are getting old.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;"&gt; Be careful what you wish for,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;"&gt; 'Cause you just might get it all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;"&gt; You just might get it all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;"&gt; And then some you don't want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;"&gt; Be careful what you wish for,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;"&gt; 'Cause you just might get it all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;"&gt; You just might get it all, yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;"&gt; Oh, well I'm going home,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;"&gt; Back to the place where I belong,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;"&gt; And where your love has always been enough for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;"&gt; I'm not running from.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;"&gt; No, I think you got me all wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;"&gt; I don't regret this life I chose for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;"&gt; But these places and these faces are getting old.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;"&gt; I said these places and these faces are getting old.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;"&gt; So I'm going home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;"&gt; I'm going home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-3882439456736162633?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/3882439456736162633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/05/chris-daughtry-home-from-bottom-of-my.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/3882439456736162633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/3882439456736162633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/05/chris-daughtry-home-from-bottom-of-my.html' title='Chris Daughtry - Home * from the bottom of my heart'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-5708620908420937569</id><published>2008-05-15T00:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T19:47:39.148-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trips'/><title type='text'>A holiday isn't complete without FEASTING..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Park royal! Haha.. I went for a holiday just before my AS exams and i'm blogging too! haha. Bad habit. Don't follow.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Anyway, my weekend was great and I cherished every moment with my family. Love ya'll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check this out! So sweet ya??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SCvuZqfur1I/AAAAAAAAAOw/kEMBv4BqFok/s1600-h/DSC00968.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SCvuZqfur1I/AAAAAAAAAOw/kEMBv4BqFok/s320/DSC00968.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200512319400882002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;FOOD!!!!! HEHE... Can't live without with good food..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SCvuMqfur0I/AAAAAAAAAOo/d2ie8v7Q1dI/s1600-h/DSC00987.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SCvuMqfur0I/AAAAAAAAAOo/d2ie8v7Q1dI/s320/DSC00987.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200512096062582594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then I got a free dinner! Don't ask how and why, but maybe cause they know I LOVE food? HEHE...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SCvt_6furzI/AAAAAAAAAOg/A_Pn9B-8Mts/s1600-h/DSC01036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SCvt_6furzI/AAAAAAAAAOg/A_Pn9B-8Mts/s320/DSC01036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200511877019250482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*** it's a prawn i think.. or dunu what lah.. with lovely fish.. looks like nothing but it's damn filling!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SCvtmKfurxI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/lhFGMrTZ3mg/s1600-h/DSC01034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SCvtmKfurxI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/lhFGMrTZ3mg/s320/DSC01034.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200511434637618962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SCvtUafurwI/AAAAAAAAAOI/uFxpQTiOOHg/s1600-h/DSC01037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SCvtUafurwI/AAAAAAAAAOI/uFxpQTiOOHg/s320/DSC01037.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200511129694940930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just LOVE the layout of that restaurant..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SCvtKKfurvI/AAAAAAAAAOA/treG6mwb4aI/s1600-h/DSC01040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SCvtKKfurvI/AAAAAAAAAOA/treG6mwb4aI/s320/DSC01040.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200510953601281778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dessert! LOVELY.. VERY VERY VERY nice especially if you've been deprived=.='&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SCvs-KfuruI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DOuUiQOBAuU/s1600-h/DSC01042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SCvs-KfuruI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DOuUiQOBAuU/s320/DSC01042.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200510747442851554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                (dear creamy ice cream, you don't know how much pain you've brought upon me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SCvrIqfurtI/AAAAAAAAANw/sF0zaJUOiz0/s1600-h/DSC01043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SCvrIqfurtI/AAAAAAAAANw/sF0zaJUOiz0/s320/DSC01043.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200508728808222418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                    &lt;br /&gt;                                                       STRAWBERRY SO CUTE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;              And i Got free lunch :D&lt;br /&gt;           Again, more of mua loves ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SCvqw6fursI/AAAAAAAAANo/ukOwdkNHHSU/s1600-h/DSC01071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SCvqw6fursI/AAAAAAAAANo/ukOwdkNHHSU/s320/DSC01071.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200508320786329282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So like I've said, i spent my holiday eating.. FEASTING i should say..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-5708620908420937569?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/5708620908420937569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/05/holiday-isnt-complete-without-feasting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/5708620908420937569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/5708620908420937569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/05/holiday-isnt-complete-without-feasting.html' title='A holiday isn&apos;t complete without FEASTING..'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SCvuZqfur1I/AAAAAAAAAOw/kEMBv4BqFok/s72-c/DSC00968.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-2924274062854181765</id><published>2008-05-12T07:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T07:23:23.302-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Amy says :</title><content type='html'>I'm back home , in my hometown, bumming..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-2924274062854181765?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/2924274062854181765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/05/amy-says.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/2924274062854181765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/2924274062854181765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/05/amy-says.html' title='Amy says :'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-7531056285064260290</id><published>2008-04-28T06:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T19:47:39.448-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><title type='text'>You cut me open and I..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SBXW3XT6QMI/AAAAAAAAANc/aXu6_VNIVOo/s1600-h/heart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SBXW3XT6QMI/AAAAAAAAANc/aXu6_VNIVOo/s320/heart.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194293991880409282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keep bleeding, keep keep bleeding love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That song kept playing in my head today ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't be silent, cause I miss you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-7531056285064260290?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/7531056285064260290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/04/you-cut-me-open-and-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/7531056285064260290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/7531056285064260290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/04/you-cut-me-open-and-i.html' title='You cut me open and I..'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SBXW3XT6QMI/AAAAAAAAANc/aXu6_VNIVOo/s72-c/heart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-2048739958317547436</id><published>2008-04-28T06:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T19:47:40.110-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><title type='text'>A day like today don't come along often..</title><content type='html'>Woke up LATE, nearly MISSED the van and went to school in a BLUR. That's how I started my day.&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry class was.. err err.. okay, we studied about electrochemistry.. All the writing half equations and crap...&lt;br /&gt;After that, I went out for lunch with Yuen Yu, Wei Yee and Khai KIt. It was FUN! At least it made me like really happy and forget all the other hell that's been happening. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got back, we saw this ROMANTIC scene. Mable's car is a good kisser you know..&lt;br /&gt;Look at the sweet couple dating under the hot sun. Got flowers some more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SBXPSXT6QLI/AAAAAAAAANU/tJwXNN0jDnA/s1600-h/DSC00677.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SBXPSXT6QLI/AAAAAAAAANU/tJwXNN0jDnA/s320/DSC00677.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194285659643855026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's another snapshot. This babe of Mable is very nice to sit in. HEHE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SBXPAHT6QKI/AAAAAAAAANM/baIPRk3wM70/s1600-h/DSC00676.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SBXPAHT6QKI/AAAAAAAAANM/baIPRk3wM70/s320/DSC00676.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194285346111242402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pontenged 1 lecture today and guess what? Mable sent me back and I realized I locked myself out of my own apartment =.='&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm begining to agree with my friends comments saying I'm forgetful and clumsy and etc etc. Cause now it's written all over my face. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My day continued with Edmunds birthday party. Here's the best part. Wei Jin , Marianne and Aiimie gave me a lift there and guess what? When they just arrived, Edmund also arrived as he was sending Douglas back from school today(HWAT?? OF ALL DAYS).. So Edmund kinda suspected something and approached WeiJin and asked"what are you doing here?" Everyone was lost for words and they finally said "Marianne wana pass Amy some notes" So she came out and pretended to pass me her bio notes" *Edmund fell for that. PHEW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we arrived at Northam beach, we had to play hide and seek with Edmund. That was hilarious. Wei Jin was like driving to avoid Edmund.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, when Edmund came, Ee Lyn and gang had prepared for him a SWEEEETTT suprise cake.. and guess what? I'm sure it made Edmund feel younger. HEHE. Wil tell you soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SBXOfXT6QJI/AAAAAAAAANE/qVpx1RTFz7k/s1600-h/DSC00691.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SBXOfXT6QJI/AAAAAAAAANE/qVpx1RTFz7k/s320/DSC00691.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194284783470526610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;some pictures i took at northam beach. not edited kay..) hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SBXOG3T6QII/AAAAAAAAAM8/4VOEN75xBns/s1600-h/DSC00692.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SBXOG3T6QII/AAAAAAAAAM8/4VOEN75xBns/s320/DSC00692.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194284362563731586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Alrighty. so here's whats so sweet. It was a power rangers cake! AWWW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SBXN43T6QHI/AAAAAAAAAM0/hMbolICE58Q/s1600-h/DSC00680.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SBXN43T6QHI/AAAAAAAAAM0/hMbolICE58Q/s320/DSC00680.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194284122045562994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The cake was then put to good use =)&lt;br /&gt;SMILE EDMUND!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SBXNtHT6QGI/AAAAAAAAAMs/mCpH6LhKY2w/s1600-h/DSC00685.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SBXNtHT6QGI/AAAAAAAAAMs/mCpH6LhKY2w/s320/DSC00685.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194283920182100066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;oh ya,reminder: i can lend u pimple cream if u need * MUAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, going home made me kinda sad but thank God for Yuen yu. She means the world to me :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-2048739958317547436?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/2048739958317547436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/04/day-like-today-dont-come-along-often.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/2048739958317547436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/2048739958317547436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/04/day-like-today-dont-come-along-often.html' title='A day like today don&apos;t come along often..'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7z5dLkNXiXU/SBXPSXT6QLI/AAAAAAAAANU/tJwXNN0jDnA/s72-c/DSC00677.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-3610444699845268481</id><published>2008-04-26T05:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T06:18:15.341-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Crap, crap and more crap =) heeehe</title><content type='html'>5 easy steps:&lt;br /&gt;1) Put your music player on shuffle.&lt;br /&gt;2) Press forward for each question&lt;br /&gt;3) Use the song title as the answer to the question.&lt;br /&gt;4) With the answers, comment on how it relates to the question.&lt;br /&gt;5) Tag your mates&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How am I feeling today?&lt;br /&gt;Usher-Love in this club&lt;br /&gt;(what the heck? LOL)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will I get far in life?&lt;br /&gt;Florida and Tpain-Low&lt;br /&gt;(what the heck,again)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do my friends see me?&lt;br /&gt;natalie Imbruglia-Torn&lt;br /&gt;(mm, sometimes, when I'm being like so emo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will I get married?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;taylor swift-teardrops on my guitar&lt;br /&gt;(aww, means no?) haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is my best friend's theme song?&lt;br /&gt;Britney-piece of me&lt;br /&gt;(yeah right!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How is my life going?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Amy winehouse-back to black.&lt;br /&gt;mm, pretty much i guess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When can you get ahead of life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;beyonce-irreplaceable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the best thing about your friends?&lt;br /&gt;carrie underwood-don't forget to remember me&lt;br /&gt;(yeah babes) hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What song will they play at my funeral?&lt;br /&gt;jordin sparks-no air&lt;br /&gt;(there's no air in my coffin rite? :S)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How does the world see me?&lt;br /&gt;mariah carey-touch my body&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*okayOKAY, that didn't just sound wrong. it IS wrong. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can I make myself happy?&lt;br /&gt;celine dion-it's all coming back to me now&lt;br /&gt;according to this song, it isnt suppose so make me happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What should I do with my life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;shakira-hips don't lie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;be a professional belly dancer! WHEE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will I ever have children?&lt;br /&gt;high sch musical2-gota go my own way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What song would you strip to?&lt;br /&gt;chris brown-with you..&lt;br /&gt;=.='&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does your mom think of you?&lt;br /&gt;colbie caillat-realize&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. she has always realize i'm adorable :) *tsktsk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;What is your deep, dark secret?&lt;br /&gt;hillsong-mighty to save&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is mighty to save and im sharing it with d world. not my deep secret. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your mortal enemy's theme song?&lt;br /&gt;celine dion-to love u more&lt;br /&gt;*lols&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your personality like?&lt;br /&gt;jordin sparks-tattoo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*im so gorgeous that i'm inscripted on my friends heart like a TATTOO. HEHE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What song will be played at your wedding?&lt;br /&gt;celine dion-taking chances&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHoo! we're taking a chance and a leap of faith dude~ hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6209127354273801702-3610444699845268481?l=amy-choong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/feeds/3610444699845268481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/04/crap-crap-and-more-crap-heeehe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/3610444699845268481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6209127354273801702/posts/default/3610444699845268481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-choong.blogspot.com/2008/04/crap-crap-and-more-crap-heeehe.html' title='Crap, crap and more crap =) heeehe'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05711160053097202808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhM5dP8zWGA/TWudvd-TnqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NhK10fAE9_E/s220/cake_towel-thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6209127354273801702.post-1135698843514010733</id><published>2008-04-26T05:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T05:45:15.197-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><title type='text'>Walk or stay?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;So I got to say I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TOTALLY &lt;/span&gt;flunked my AS exams. Okay, I'm exaggerating .. just a little.&lt;br /&gt;BUT STILL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm going through a dilemma which I should have thought thoroughly before starting my hectic course at Disted.&lt;br /&gt;Like many say, I'm not actually very academically inclined. I'm more of the kine static kind where I like to do things and move about. Mum's BIG idea was I should go into the American Degree Transfer program and start my Business degree of Mass com or something like that but me, being stubborn as usual wanted to try the Science stream(just in case I want to become Dr. Cameron in the making). In actual fact, I think I might actually fit in better being a businesswomen or a magazine editor(WOW, my dream).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At that point I was infatuated with Dr. Cameron's personality which drove me right into taking A-Levels Science. HAHA.Know who is she? She's the hot doctor from Dr. House the TV Series.&lt;br /&gt;She was pretty, confident, smart and gorgeous AND SHE SAVES people! Heck, I know it's just all acting and glamour and all but.. still, I'm sure you agree that it does inspire us someway or another =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, I'm worried that if I continue my A levels, i might suffer when I enter University and start my business degree. But how can I leave? I'm already so att
