<?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-198881087803994722</id><updated>2012-01-23T21:24:57.013+11:00</updated><category term='isa'/><category term='lene'/><category term='sana'/><category term='AVI'/><category term='nic'/><category term='kimie'/><category term='Charray'/><category term='lamb'/><title type='text'>NOTHING IN COMMON?! o_o</title><subtitle type='html'>The dummies who call each others friends Rambling Sessions. -kimie-</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>n-ic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09903574940253645378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAm8-cjiym0/SjjByl0fRjI/AAAAAAAAA78/OnYVif8nr7Y/S220/PC140057.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>875</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-2267810871921072442</id><published>2010-08-01T21:08:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T21:10:24.099+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charray'/><title type='text'>Prettiful</title><content type='html'>Woah! Isn't this pretty!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha... I know I ain't pro or anything but I found this and just uploaded it with a click of a button! It was as easy as that... but there's a lot of missing features...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like... Sign In....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT the colour's really pretty... don't you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-2267810871921072442?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/2267810871921072442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=2267810871921072442&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/2267810871921072442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/2267810871921072442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2010/08/prettiful.html' title='Prettiful'/><author><name>n-ic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09903574940253645378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAm8-cjiym0/SjjByl0fRjI/AAAAAAAAA78/OnYVif8nr7Y/S220/PC140057.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-2120034360560489309</id><published>2010-07-28T21:17:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T21:41:22.564+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charray'/><title type='text'>Happy, am I happy?</title><content type='html'>Hrms..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been thinking. There's so many people that are so happy out there in the world. People who are happy for reasons that I can't yet understand. There are couples, who I know, who are so in love that I feel so envious. I feel like asking... when will it be my turn?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kind of feel like starting a new blog but I always end up abandoning it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I think I'll stick to this one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when the time is right, I might see if I'd be able to ask the previous shared owners of this site if they would mind that I change the password and all, and keep this blog to myself. I mean, this is probably the only thing I've kept going back to for so long, and it holds special memories for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, where was I up to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right, couples. Happy couples.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And no, I'm not talking about those who get together because everyone else is getting together and neither am I talking about those who seem really close but they're actually nothing more than really close friends who just... started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am, by all means, in no position to judge that but when the people around you are really genuinely in love, you can sense it. It seems like everything about them glows with their happiness. I for one, have a friend... or a few really good friends who are like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To see them so happy, I really do wonder when it'll be my turn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm envious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I think of myself. Hrms.. I mean, I love my life. I love my friends. I love them in so many different ways and so much more than I probably would show. I do, I really honestly do. They're so special to me, so special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man, I would so have a little dedication to them right here... right now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT i shall save them for later....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just so I don't forget... PL, PS, SN, AN, KL, KL (cousin), TT, CD, LH, AT, MC, JN, AS, VT, MA, LD, LYT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;_&lt; can't resist, I will have a short one!! I mean, my relationship with these people aren't flawless and probably never will BUT despite that, they mean heaps to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PL: Always been there for me, thick and thin and I know that we'll be 'together forever... &amp;amp; strong'!! Thankyou for always being there for me!&lt;br /&gt;PS: We've had our ups and downs and you piss me off sometimes but I wouldn't have it any other way. The care you sometimes give makes me feel so grateful to have you as a friend. Thankyou for sticking by me!&lt;br /&gt;SN: Sometimes we talk, sometimes we don't but that doesn't bother me at all; it makes me treasure talking to you even more now. Thanks for your laughs and teases.&lt;br /&gt;AN: You're so cheerful that you brighten my gloomy days with a broad smile. Thankyou for treating me as if nothing has changed.&lt;br /&gt;KL:  You're important to me that I seem to have a need to want to talk to you. Thankyou for still talking to me and laughing with me after all that we've been through.&lt;br /&gt;TT: So awesome in so many different ways! Love you so much I just wanna squeeze out all your bubbliness! Thankyou for always caring.&lt;br /&gt;CD: You're always so welcoming. Whenever I need a hug or someone to lean on, I just need to look at you and you'll greet me happily. Thankyou for always being there.&lt;br /&gt;LH: You're such a fun person to be with and I love every moment with you. You make me laugh so much, simply by you laughing! Thankyou for always being there to laugh with me.&lt;br /&gt;AT: You're deep but I really want to get to know you more! Whether you like it or not, I wanna be really good friends with you. Actually, you shouldn't really be here yet!! LOL... but thankyou for allowing me to see pass your shy, quiet girl reputation.&lt;br /&gt;MC: You've given me so much trust and you've allowed me to open up to you so quickly because of your simplistic and noncalculative mind. Thankyou for your trust.&lt;br /&gt;JN: Love you so much my beloved OH, everytime I see you I want to give you a big hug! You're always there for me, always... and I want this friendship to last forever! Thankyou for keeping an eye out for me.&lt;br /&gt;AS: You've always been there for me to look up to and you're always there to offer a shoulder to lie on. Despite being miles away, I feel as if you're right next to me. Thankyou for always being there for me.&lt;br /&gt;VT: You're such a funny person to be with. When we're all together, your short sharp comments always leaves behind a trail of laughter. Thankyou for making me laugh so openly.&lt;br /&gt;MA: Known you for ages and no matter how long we haven't seen each other, you're always able to make me feel so comfortable to be around you. Thankyou for being there for me.&lt;br /&gt;LD: Known you for many years and your always so comfortable to be around. You're jokes always makes me laugh. Thankyou for still being here after so many years.&lt;br /&gt;JY: You're always there for me to talk to and rely on. Thankyou for being the special surprise to me and for telling me how much you love me!&lt;br /&gt;LYT: You've listened to my rants and given me valuable advice. Thankyou for listening to me when I thought no-one else was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my family, might not be the best but I love them so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope I'll find that special someone to love REAL soon!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MANN I WROTE SO MUCH... need to get off and do chem now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-2120034360560489309?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/2120034360560489309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=2120034360560489309&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/2120034360560489309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/2120034360560489309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2010/07/happy-am-i-happy.html' title='Happy, am I happy?'/><author><name>n-ic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09903574940253645378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAm8-cjiym0/SjjByl0fRjI/AAAAAAAAA78/OnYVif8nr7Y/S220/PC140057.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-7305067232685263310</id><published>2010-05-05T19:27:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T19:36:28.054+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charray'/><title type='text'>'sosososorry... brbrbrbreak it'</title><content type='html'>Brain = Stressed!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha... actually.. I'm not THAT stressed. Just... English freaked out!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAYS!! Let's not get there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HRMMMMSSS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's up??? Sigh... 24 more days and I'll be an adult. Sighhhhh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know whether I should be happy or what. It sucks to have your birthday SMACK BAM in the middle of nowhere. Can't celebrate or do ANYTHING!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not that I would have done anything BIG but still you know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hrmmms... I don't know if it's just me or what but I've been feeling really tired lately. Like, just the idea of having to do homework makes me sleeping and want to jump in bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT I MUST NOT FORM SUCH A BAD HABIT!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MUST WORK HARD!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO WELL!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GO TO UNIVERSITY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAKE PARENTS PROUD~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHHH MY... I just remembered something~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KEKEKEKE.... MY OH HAS A DATE TODAY!! HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall not say too much, don't know how much I can expose but stay tuned!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA... actually, no, don't stay tuned.. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAYS... OFF TO PREPARE TO INTERROGATE!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-7305067232685263310?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/7305067232685263310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=7305067232685263310&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/7305067232685263310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/7305067232685263310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2010/05/sosososorry-brbrbrbreak-it.html' title='&apos;sosososorry... brbrbrbreak it&apos;'/><author><name>n-ic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09903574940253645378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAm8-cjiym0/SjjByl0fRjI/AAAAAAAAA78/OnYVif8nr7Y/S220/PC140057.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-1239786305447282970</id><published>2010-04-05T11:37:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T11:46:19.032+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charray'/><title type='text'>Perfection</title><content type='html'>Hmm... have you ever been envious of someone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like, not having a pair of shoes you really wanted or anything but who's just got everything?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone's who's the 'it' girl?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know someone who financially really really really rich, not just the average 'i have money' but the family that has a really expanded business that runs really well. She's got three older brothers. She's really pretty. She's really nice. She's got such a happy looking family. She's the youngest child. She's got good people skills. She's really smart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like... how do some of these things work? You think you're fortunate and yes, we are very fortunate to be living in such a prosperous country but there are just some people out there who are so fortunate. It seems as if their lives are beyond perfection. It sometimes leaves me wondering what would happen to those people if they lose everything? *and touchwood it doesn't happen to this particular person I know*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like, would their lives have been so perfect that if they have nothing else, they think that that's the end of the world?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly... I'm curious to know. And some people out there... who just don't have much. Some people try so hard and they do well... but can they ever match those whose family are naturally wealthy and powerful?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It just leads me into thinking...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How unfair is this world?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-1239786305447282970?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/1239786305447282970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=1239786305447282970&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/1239786305447282970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/1239786305447282970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2010/04/perfection.html' title='Perfection'/><author><name>n-ic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09903574940253645378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAm8-cjiym0/SjjByl0fRjI/AAAAAAAAA78/OnYVif8nr7Y/S220/PC140057.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-1194054745056098953</id><published>2010-04-02T22:20:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T22:27:24.321+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charray'/><title type='text'>Social Circle?</title><content type='html'>nanana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya munsssss.... it is I!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAITTTTTTT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gonna go grab some chocolate...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NAWWWW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'M SO EXCITED... two more days and I can officially eat LOLLIES AGAINNNNN!! YAYYY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywho... this will be quick... like... mega mega quick as I will have to hurry back to work!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much besides the fact that it's the holidays but I swear... holidays in year twelve is not a holiday. It's like.. home schooling... but worse cause you have to be self motivated to do your own work and honestly... i don't know how much is enough?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways... aside from that, I've been watching Down With Love if anyone's interested in my drama-ing life... haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WELL...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... I really want to fall in love...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL... random much but yeah... I don't know... all this drama... and so many people around me being in such a happy blissful relationship is just... triggering my own emotions...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA... BUT NO... I MUST BE DA GOOD GIRL AND FINISH YEAR TWELVE AND MAKE MY FAMILY PROUD WITHOUT DISTRACTIONS!!! ... haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT I do hope to make more friends and EXPAND my mini social circle... social circle somewhat sounds weird... HAHA... but yeah.. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAYS... MUST. GET. BACK. TO. WORK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOODBYE ALL!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-1194054745056098953?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/1194054745056098953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=1194054745056098953&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/1194054745056098953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/1194054745056098953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2010/04/social-circle.html' title='Social Circle?'/><author><name>n-ic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09903574940253645378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAm8-cjiym0/SjjByl0fRjI/AAAAAAAAA78/OnYVif8nr7Y/S220/PC140057.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-1002392984967162276</id><published>2010-02-26T18:53:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T19:05:44.710+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charray'/><title type='text'>xoxo Aimee</title><content type='html'>HEYY ALL!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should really start having different greetings, I mean, it's getting repetitive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How have I been may you ask?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well... I've been GREAT!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would have to make this short as I do have an essay that's patiently waiting for me. Right now, I feel like something super unhealthy... like... MACCA or something...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHH... Apple pieeeeeeee....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MMMM...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WELL... Aimee's off in Adelaide and I'm missing her heaps. It's just the fact that she's not nearby and I can't just... see her... We usually don't see for a long time but that's ASIDE the point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YUPPS the farewell dinner/day was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We watched Valentines Day and it was sooooo sweet. Ahh... and we went to the city for BBT and Korean restaurant hoping to eat Kim Chi fried rice... haha... I know yeah....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking about weird and funny things on the train and at the station...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched the movie and took the ONE in 500,000 sticker photos... HEHE... ahhhh... special memories of us trying to squeeze in...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate at La Po... something... HAHA... and then... TALKED FOR AGES ABOUT AIMEE AND HER FUTURE LOVE LIFE!! AND THEN... parted....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a great day that I would remember for a long time... at least until out annual dinner!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... yes... Aimee's probably digging into her books right now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My other half is currently devastated over the fact that a piece of glass broke...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penny and Pauline are probably at home nerding away considering we'd be quite busy for the next few days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEHEHEH GUESS WHAT DAY IT IS TOMORROW???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SATURDAYYYYYYY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kekekeke AND YOU KNOW WHAT HAPPENS SATURDAY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DID YOU KNOW FAHRENHEIT'S CONCERT CAME OUT!! I AM SOOOOOOOO GETTING THAT TO WATCH.... MANNNNNNN HAVE I NOT SEEN THEM IN AGES AND IT'LL BE AWESOMEEEEEEE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXOXOXOX LONG LIVE FAHRENHEIT!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well... tomorrow I shall have a sleep over, I shall be heading to TSFX for their free lectures. Hope it'll help. I'd be going with friends from Chinese school and the two P's!! AND WE MIGHT... VERY LIKELY SEE A PARTICULAR DA DA DA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWHO... I AM HUNGRYYYYYYYY HENCE... I SHALL BE PESTERING MY MAMA FOR FOOD...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually... Pizza sounds awesome too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YEAH...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-1002392984967162276?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/1002392984967162276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=1002392984967162276&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/1002392984967162276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/1002392984967162276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2010/02/xoxo-aimee.html' title='xoxo Aimee'/><author><name>n-ic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09903574940253645378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAm8-cjiym0/SjjByl0fRjI/AAAAAAAAA78/OnYVif8nr7Y/S220/PC140057.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-3052327765725929737</id><published>2010-01-11T20:01:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T20:14:38.565+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charray'/><title type='text'>#1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAm8-cjiym0/S0rqqouu4UI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/iKllI84SXLI/s1600-h/P1090539.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425406719330017602" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAm8-cjiym0/S0rqpT5mjEI/AAAAAAAAA94/MlJ00eWV1jU/s320/P1080444.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAm8-cjiym0/S0rqo0hqnhI/AAAAAAAAA9w/2suuHNClnO8/s1600-h/P1080430.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425406688136699410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAm8-cjiym0/S0rqo0hqnhI/AAAAAAAAA9w/2suuHNClnO8/s320/P1080430.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-3052327765725929737?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/3052327765725929737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=3052327765725929737&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/3052327765725929737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/3052327765725929737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2010/01/1.html' title='#1'/><author><name>n-ic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09903574940253645378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAm8-cjiym0/SjjByl0fRjI/AAAAAAAAA78/OnYVif8nr7Y/S220/PC140057.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAm8-cjiym0/S0rqqouu4UI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/iKllI84SXLI/s72-c/P1090539.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-1977923700645479313</id><published>2010-01-05T23:45:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T23:48:26.976+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charray'/><title type='text'>Setting...</title><content type='html'>Woah man... I don't know if it's just me or what but the setting of this blog is all different... how weird... haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe Vietnam doesn't have the setting that we have in Australia. Hmm... but it's weird cause it's significantly different and not like messed up or what not...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just thought I should tell everyone that the settings of blogs varies from one nation to the next!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-1977923700645479313?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/1977923700645479313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=1977923700645479313&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/1977923700645479313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/1977923700645479313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2010/01/setting.html' title='Setting...'/><author><name>n-ic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09903574940253645378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAm8-cjiym0/SjjByl0fRjI/AAAAAAAAA78/OnYVif8nr7Y/S220/PC140057.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-8450794679473633754</id><published>2009-12-23T15:02:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T15:10:38.912+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charray'/><title type='text'>Cherry Cherry Cherry</title><content type='html'>I actually quite dislike this layout... there's no new post or sign in thing that I can press and so it's extra inconvenient when I want to post...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well... day before I'm heading off to Vietnam..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I went over to mentor's house and met my friends there too. Shame that Pizza couldn't make it but I saw Melsa, which I haven't seen since the beginning of the year. Though she claims that she saw me last August.... LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I went to The Glen to eat and all and claim back Medibank stuff. Today, my cousin was meant to come but there were.. issues... haha so she's coming tomorrow. And Lamb said she'll come to so hopefully they'll get to meet each other... HAHA...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though lamb is so embarrassing... I don't know if I want my cousin to meet her... LOLOL hahah... I da joking man... LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA... hmmm oooo you know what, WE BROUGHT A WHOLEEEEEEEE BOX OF FIVE KILOS WORTH OF CHERRIES!! AND DAMNNNNNNNN it was all so big and jucy... mmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways... be off now... :) :0 :) :0 :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-8450794679473633754?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/8450794679473633754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=8450794679473633754&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/8450794679473633754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/8450794679473633754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/12/cherry-cherry-cherry.html' title='Cherry Cherry Cherry'/><author><name>n-ic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09903574940253645378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAm8-cjiym0/SjjByl0fRjI/AAAAAAAAA78/OnYVif8nr7Y/S220/PC140057.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-3597597981009137846</id><published>2009-12-22T00:13:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T00:13:53.939+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charray'/><title type='text'>SUCCESS!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;THE INVITE ONLY IS GONEEE!!&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/198881087803994722-3597597981009137846?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/3597597981009137846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=3597597981009137846&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/3597597981009137846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/3597597981009137846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/12/success.html' title='SUCCESS!!'/><author><name>n-ic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09903574940253645378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAm8-cjiym0/SjjByl0fRjI/AAAAAAAAA78/OnYVif8nr7Y/S220/PC140057.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-6759591441685373498</id><published>2009-12-21T23:50:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T00:08:23.688+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charray'/><title type='text'>2012</title><content type='html'>Hmm... It is now 11:49pm and I feel like posting today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For no particular reason aside from the fact that I'm bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'll also try to uninvite this invite only thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it seems a while already since this blog has become pretty unattended. I don't know, one day, I could be the one abandoning it considering I believe I'm the only one that comes back here and blog or possibly also the only person who comes here to take a look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know, returning here has a good-ish bad-ish feeling. Like, it's something happy and sad happening at the same time. Haha... okay... I feel as if I'm speaking gibberish now. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywho... I shall be going to Vietnam in a short few days and I'm actually quite excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait to breath in the air of Vietnam... although from memory it wasn't exactly clean, it was refreshing... if that makes any sense at all... LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm and what has happened. Many things I would say. Actually, I hope this blog continues to be abandoned like this. Like... feels kind of like mind. LOL... haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well... in a few short months, many things have been different. I think for all of us we've felt a great relieve and that now, we're really starting to live happier with out current friendship groups. Truthfully, I'm really happy to see them so happy with their current friendship group as I last saw them on the bus. One is someone who always manages to look at everything without too much of a worry and one thinks a lot and doesn't want to lose a friendship that was once there. Whether alot of it is kept or a little is aside the point. Like... genuinely. There's those times where you just go, I'm happy for them but not mean it and times when you really truely do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me, currently I'm very happy. I love things the way they are. I love the friendship I have. Everything feels as if it's fallen in place. It really feels as if we are siblings that really look out for each other. It's a wonderful feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well.. why did it lead onto that. More in the short term, I went to watch 2012 with Lamb the other day about MUCH TALK from Lene and I have to agree. It's one of the best movies I've seen. Didn't really admit it to lene cause she'll go... BUT yes... you should ALLLLLLLL watch it. It's such an awesome movie. It's to a degree where I don't know how much is reality and how much of it is fake. Sounds like a bad thing but the plot is sooooooo cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DEFINITELY recommend it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well... seeing as it is already the next day I better head to ze bed... nighttt&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-6759591441685373498?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/6759591441685373498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=6759591441685373498&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/6759591441685373498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/6759591441685373498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/12/2012.html' title='2012'/><author><name>n-ic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09903574940253645378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAm8-cjiym0/SjjByl0fRjI/AAAAAAAAA78/OnYVif8nr7Y/S220/PC140057.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-6474179637951754210</id><published>2009-11-29T10:44:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T10:51:07.091+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charray'/><title type='text'>Invite Only?</title><content type='html'>Is it just me or do we need to be invited to see this blog? LOL?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWHO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOLIDAYS ALREADYYYYYY and I had some kind of urge to want to post today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truthfully I should be changing and all now but I'm kind of slacking off...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're gonna be watching The Time Traveller's wife.. Can't wait..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope it'll be as good as everyone praised it to be..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmmmmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What have I been doing lately? Well yesterday I went to Dandenong Plaza and it's like completely changed, there's like this really big building where all the markets are sold. I was fully surprised man. Haha... that's what I get for nerding for a few weeks. hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG... did you know that I won't be returning until THE VERY FIRST DAY of school... sigh... but my dad went to the travel agent requesting for a change of return date but it'll be an extra 50 bucks person... so da expensive man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OOOOO I've been watching this really good drama lately called Autumn Concerto... you guys should check it out. It not THE BEST THING I'VE EVER SEEN... but trust me... it's damn good...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywho... going now.. must prepare and not be late.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-6474179637951754210?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/6474179637951754210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=6474179637951754210&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/6474179637951754210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/6474179637951754210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/11/invite-only.html' title='Invite Only?'/><author><name>n-ic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09903574940253645378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAm8-cjiym0/SjjByl0fRjI/AAAAAAAAA78/OnYVif8nr7Y/S220/PC140057.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-7773452126272397675</id><published>2009-10-29T22:37:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T20:04:51.911+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charray'/><title type='text'>I'm not that hot</title><content type='html'>ONE WEEK BEFORE METHODS EXAMS...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure many of us must be studiously studying for it in great hope for a good score. I know I am.. Well... i am aiming to not watch film and not go online until AFTER methods exam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish me luck guys.. hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OOOO THIS GUYS IS SO CUTE... how ironic is he when he says that he's not that hot... CLEARLY.. he is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*smiles*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4lnSq9Uotl4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4lnSq9Uotl4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-7773452126272397675?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/7773452126272397675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=7773452126272397675&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/7773452126272397675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/7773452126272397675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/10/im-not-that-hot.html' title='I&apos;m not that hot'/><author><name>n-ic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09903574940253645378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAm8-cjiym0/SjjByl0fRjI/AAAAAAAAA78/OnYVif8nr7Y/S220/PC140057.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-2326941065979319135</id><published>2009-09-18T20:53:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T20:54:17.139+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charray'/><title type='text'>ASIAN POWER</title><content type='html'>THIS IS HILARIOUS MAN I AM SO SERIOUS... HAHAHHAA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/s1ZABV7AQdA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/s1ZABV7AQdA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-2326941065979319135?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/2326941065979319135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=2326941065979319135&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/2326941065979319135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/2326941065979319135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/09/asian-power.html' title='ASIAN POWER'/><author><name>n-ic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09903574940253645378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAm8-cjiym0/SjjByl0fRjI/AAAAAAAAA78/OnYVif8nr7Y/S220/PC140057.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-5634702857153265203</id><published>2009-09-18T19:11:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T19:19:25.950+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sana'/><title type='text'>Hmmmmm...</title><content type='html'>Well, I remember in year 6/7 when I fell in love with this song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Whatever Will Be" by Tammin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I couldn't find the song on my CD, I decided to download it again...only to find that Vanessa Hudgens made a cover of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lpQSKesccGQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lpQSKesccGQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my opinion, I prefer Tammin's version more. Her voice suits the song more because it's much more stronger and mature. The song overall was much more soulful. I remember whenever I listened to the song, I would get all teary, hoping to live without regrets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vanessa's version is alright...it sounds similar to the original. I really wanted her to make it her own song...adding her own flavour. Furthermore, I can't help feeling annoyed with her version because it sounds like the other typical pop songs she sings...and that's bad because the song &lt;s&gt;was&lt;/s&gt; is meaningful for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or...I'm just biased cause I grew up with Tammin's version. I wish she was back in Australia T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so happy to be seeing Tammin again on TV :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Definitely watching Spectacular.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-5634702857153265203?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/5634702857153265203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=5634702857153265203&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/5634702857153265203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/5634702857153265203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/09/hmmmmm.html' title='Hmmmmm...'/><author><name>linh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HJzsThvrwww/TEP1G8lmy7I/AAAAAAAAAPM/GUrAwmcWdPQ/S220/34453_409197719059_697139059_4268727_731206_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-9207274227855042291</id><published>2009-09-17T22:35:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T20:55:22.060+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charray'/><title type='text'>Kiss You Goodbye</title><content type='html'>I love Arron's singing, personally, I like his version of this song more than Wang Lee Hom's version... just listening to him... definitely very impressive...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAMN... HAHAHA they's so funny, I'm assuming that they guy in the end that says yes yes, goodbye goodbye is Chun... hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh.... i give up trying to stuff the video on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's the link... def. worth it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=s92ufLJSOHE"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/s92ufLJSOHE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/s92ufLJSOHE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-9207274227855042291?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/9207274227855042291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=9207274227855042291&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/9207274227855042291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/9207274227855042291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/09/kiss-you-goodbye.html' title='Kiss You Goodbye'/><author><name>n-ic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09903574940253645378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAm8-cjiym0/SjjByl0fRjI/AAAAAAAAA78/OnYVif8nr7Y/S220/PC140057.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-5033281208300393073</id><published>2009-09-17T19:14:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T19:19:50.822+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sana'/><title type='text'>Steview Hoang - Make It to the End (English Version of Doushite)</title><content type='html'>So, whatcha guys think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IJ4xG3OBlx4&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IJ4xG3OBlx4&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EDIT: So yeah, I have finished re-coding the layout :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-5033281208300393073?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/5033281208300393073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=5033281208300393073&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/5033281208300393073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/5033281208300393073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/09/steview-hoang-make-it-to-end-english.html' title='Steview Hoang - Make It to the End (English Version of Doushite)'/><author><name>linh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HJzsThvrwww/TEP1G8lmy7I/AAAAAAAAAPM/GUrAwmcWdPQ/S220/34453_409197719059_697139059_4268727_731206_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-4426040471423439704</id><published>2009-09-16T17:17:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T17:19:38.780+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lene'/><title type='text'>HP THEMEPARK!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;i just HAD to post this! =O!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;x 100&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harry Potter theme park to open &lt;/h1&gt; &lt;div class="top-border-solid-article"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;p class="date"&gt; Wednesday, September 16, 2009 » 10:18am &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="floated-column"&gt; &lt;a style="border-top: 10px none; border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(204, 204, 204); background: white url(http://bigpond.com/homepage/images/icon_video.gif) no-repeat scroll 0pt 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; padding-left: 22px; color: red; font-weight: bold; font-size: 1.4em;" href="http://bigpondvideo.com/newstv?cid=bphp_headline"&gt;LIVE News: Watch Now&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="height: 10px;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="media"&gt; &lt;div id="articleImageArea"&gt; &lt;img src="http://bigpondnews.com/320/240/jpg/data/articles/2009/09/16/OddSpot/skynews_221792845.jpg" alt="A Harry Potter theme park is set to open next year at Universal Studios in the US." height="240" width="320" /&gt; &lt;div class="current-media"&gt;&lt;p id="article-image-caption"&gt;A Harry Potter theme park is set to open next year at Universal Studios in the US.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="display: none;" id="content-1"&gt; &lt;ul class="list-border"&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;a href="http://bigpondnews.com/articles/OddSpot/2009/09/13/Woman_charged_for_sex_with_son_372160.html"&gt;Woman charged for sex with son&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;a href="http://bigpondnews.com/articles/Business/2009/09/08/Cheap_holidays_in_Qld_up_for_sale_370519.html"&gt;Cheap holidays in Qld up for sale&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;a href="http://bigpondnews.com/articles/OddSpot/2009/09/03/Breast-feeding_Jolie_statue_368962.html"&gt;Breast-feeding Jolie statue&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;a href="http://bigpondnews.com/articles/OddSpot/2009/09/02/Soon-to-be_grandma_expecting_19th_child_368687.html"&gt;Soon-to-be grandma expecting 19th child&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;a href="http://bigpondnews.com/articles/World/2009/09/11/Reality_TV_scam_victims_filmed_for_porn_371369.html"&gt;Reality TV scam victims filmed for porn&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;a href="http://bigpondnews.com/articles/Entertainment/2009/09/05/Jady_Goodys_widower_charged_with_rape_369858.html"&gt;Jade Goody's widower charged with rape&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;p id="more-most-popular-news" class="more_link"&gt;» &lt;a href="http://bigpondnews.com/populararticles/latest/1"&gt;more Most Popular News&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt; //&lt;![CDATA[ $('content-1').hide(); Element.setStyle('tab-content-0-text', {background:'url(/images/tab_on_bg.gif) repeat-x'} ); Element.setStyle('tab-content-0-left', {background:'url(/images/tab_on_left.gif) repeat-x'} ); Element.setStyle('tab-content-0-right', {background:'url(/images/tab_on_right.gif) top right repeat-x'} ); //]]&gt; &lt;/script&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="article-body"&gt; &lt;p&gt;The Wizarding Worlds of Harry Potter, a new theme park based on the exploits of the hugely popular English boy wizard, is set to open next year at Universal Studios in the US.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;'All of the action and adventures of Harry Potter's world will come to life here at Universal Orlando Resort,' said Tom Williams, chairman and CEO of Universal Parks and Resorts.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;'The Wizarding World of Harry Potter will be unlike any other experience on earth.'&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The park is being developed in co-ordination with JK Rowling, the British author of the immensely successful books, which have also been adapted into films.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In a press release, the theme park promised a 'completely immersive environment', that recreates the fabled Hogwarts school for wizards that Potter and his friends attend, as well as the surrounding village of Hogsmeade.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;At a replica of the Three Broomsticks, one of Hogsmeade's popular pubs, visitors will be treated to traditional British fare and have the chance to sip on Butterbeer -- Potter's tipple of choice.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The park will also feature theme rides, including the Flight of the Hippogriff, which will simulate a training flight on the magical, quick-to-offend creature.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Fans of the fast-paced wizard sport Quidditch will also have a chance to partake in a simulated Triwizard Tournament, as well as examine Quidditch equipment and even the elusive Golden Snitch at several Hogsmeade shops.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;'Harry Potter continues to spark the imaginations of fans of all ages and we really have seen the anticipation continue to build for The Wizarding World of Harry Potter,' said Brad Globe, president of Warner Bros Consumer Products.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Harry Potter series continues to be a global phenomenon -- more than 400 million copies of the books, which are available in 67 languages, have been sold in more than 200 countries and the movie adaptations have broken box office records.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;'Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows,' the first of a two-part film adaptation of the seventh book in the series, is scheduled to be released next year, followed by the final movie in 2011.&lt;/p&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/198881087803994722-4426040471423439704?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/4426040471423439704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=4426040471423439704&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/4426040471423439704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/4426040471423439704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/09/hp-themepark.html' title='HP THEMEPARK!!!!!!'/><author><name>n-ic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09903574940253645378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAm8-cjiym0/SjjByl0fRjI/AAAAAAAAA78/OnYVif8nr7Y/S220/PC140057.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-3039801949181331535</id><published>2009-09-14T22:40:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T22:41:44.139+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sana'/><title type='text'>New layout</title><content type='html'>Hey you guys, I wonder if any of you actually come onto this blog anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, do you like the new layout?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought it would be nice to have a change, so I just found this and used it. Unfortunately, I don't have the time to spend working on a banner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-3039801949181331535?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/3039801949181331535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=3039801949181331535&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/3039801949181331535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/3039801949181331535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/09/new-layout.html' title='New layout'/><author><name>linh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HJzsThvrwww/TEP1G8lmy7I/AAAAAAAAAPM/GUrAwmcWdPQ/S220/34453_409197719059_697139059_4268727_731206_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-806099155725065938</id><published>2009-09-14T22:39:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T22:44:31.917+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charray'/><title type='text'>HACKED??</title><content type='html'>O_O"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DID WE GET HACKED??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH EM GEE... WHO THE HECK CHANGED THE LAYOUT??? MY FACE IS GONEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's okay though... this is pretty... haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm guessing it's sana... since none of use know how to function this....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like drinking hot chocolate but it's so late already...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EDIT:: haha... okay it is sana... nice nice.... it's funny cause I'm listening to the song stop and stare right now... LOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-806099155725065938?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/806099155725065938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=806099155725065938&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/806099155725065938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/806099155725065938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/09/hacked.html' title='HACKED??'/><author><name>n-ic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09903574940253645378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAm8-cjiym0/SjjByl0fRjI/AAAAAAAAA78/OnYVif8nr7Y/S220/PC140057.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-7009225527434984540</id><published>2009-09-13T12:54:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T12:56:41.995+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charray'/><title type='text'>Pride and Prejudice? Twilight? Hana Yori Dango...?</title><content type='html'>HAHAHAA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOLOLOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You should see tis extract I found about Pride and Prejudice... kaka&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Author Stephanie Meyer has said her best-selling teen novel &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Twilight" title="Twilight"&gt;Twilight&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, featuring a romance between a high school girl and a vampire, was influenced by the book. &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bride_and_Prejudice" title="Bride and Prejudice"&gt;Bride and Prejudice&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, starring &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Aishwarya_Rai" title="Aishwarya Rai"&gt;Aishwarya Rai&lt;/a&gt;, is a &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bollywood" title="Bollywood"&gt;Bollywood&lt;/a&gt; adaptation of the novel, while &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pride_%26_Prejudice:_A_Latter-Day_Comedy" title="Pride &amp;amp; Prejudice: A Latter-Day Comedy"&gt;Pride &amp;amp; Prejudice: A Latter-Day Comedy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt; (2003) places the novel in contemporary times. The &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Off-Broadway" title="Off-Broadway" class="mw-redirect"&gt;off-Broadway&lt;/a&gt; musical &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/I_Love_You_Because" title="I Love You Because"&gt;I Love You Because&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt; reverses the gender of the main roles, set in modern day New York City. The &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Manga" title="Manga"&gt;Japanese comic&lt;/a&gt; &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hana_Yori_Dango" title="Hana Yori Dango" class="mw-redirect"&gt;Hana Yori Dango&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt; by Yoko Kamio, in which the wealthy, arrogant and proud protagonist, Doumyouji Tsukasa, falls in love with a poor, lower-class girl named Makino Tsukushi, is loosely based on &lt;i&gt;Pride and Prejudice&lt;/i&gt;. '&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From wikipeadia by the way...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAMN... who would have thought huh? Hana Yori Dango AND Twilight... LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-7009225527434984540?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/7009225527434984540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=7009225527434984540&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/7009225527434984540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/7009225527434984540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/09/pride-and-prejudice-twilight-hana-yori.html' title='Pride and Prejudice? Twilight? 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I am renaming alllllll those files of music and I'm going to have them be more organized... hehehhe with some great motivation MUAHAH...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well nothing is particularly up with the entertainment circle that I'd like to comment on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well... I'm on quite a music high lately... english music may i mention... LOL... hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YUPS... I've CONCLUDED that I LIKE R n B songs... actually... lamb kind of told me... HAHA... LOL yessssss....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well... gonna go back to homework... :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-3766406961970356526?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/3766406961970356526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=3766406961970356526&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/3766406961970356526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/3766406961970356526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/09/r-b.html' title='R &amp; B'/><author><name>n-ic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09903574940253645378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAm8-cjiym0/SjjByl0fRjI/AAAAAAAAA78/OnYVif8nr7Y/S220/PC140057.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-1649640583975574283</id><published>2009-08-27T16:38:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T16:49:06.795+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='isa'/><title type='text'>peekaboo!</title><content type='html'>Greetings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; back again for the second time.... i still don't know what to write...&lt;br /&gt;the other day i tried to get on to the blog thing and it didn't work :( - something about java script whoever that is... but it some who worked again which is why &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; here again :D&lt;br /&gt;right at this moment &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; like multitasking... &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hehehehe&lt;/span&gt;... apple eating and typing and reading and thinking (actually i don't think &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;thats&lt;/span&gt; really a lot but typed it down any ways.&lt;br /&gt;how was re everyone? i felt great after finishing our last essay for this unit. my hand was so tired. :) just another thought of mixing foods - try eating hot rice with cheese... yum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheerios for now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(8) do you have a dollar, do you have a dollar, ah-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;woooo&lt;/span&gt;, so do ya do ya..... this is stuck in my head &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; know the actual name of the song but it has something to do with coin &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;laundry&lt;/span&gt; :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-1649640583975574283?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/1649640583975574283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=1649640583975574283&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/1649640583975574283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/1649640583975574283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/08/peekaboo.html' title='peekaboo!'/><author><name>n-ic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09903574940253645378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAm8-cjiym0/SjjByl0fRjI/AAAAAAAAA78/OnYVif8nr7Y/S220/PC140057.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-6567607103917401479</id><published>2009-08-26T18:50:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T18:58:13.044+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charray'/><title type='text'>SIXTY BUCKS</title><content type='html'>Hehe... I think this is the longest time no-one has posted...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT GUESS WHO COMES ALONG AND BREAKS IT.... MUAHAHHA IT IS I!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'll be a quick update today considering how much homework I need to go through. ooo... headache just thinking about it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I will be strong even if it all goes wrong... when I'm standing in the dark I'll still believe... someone's watching over me&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't matter what people say... and it doesn't matter how long it takes... believe in yourself and you'll fly... highhhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;So i won't give up no i won't break up... sooner than seems life turns around and i will be string, even when it all goes wrong... when i'm standing in that dark i'll still believe.. that someone's watching over meeeeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe... I'm ever so slowly getting addicted to this song...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well.. today nothing much happened... OOOO CHAUSOMLAY IS BACK BETTER THAN EVER.... WE BROUGHT SHARES TODAY... MUAHAHAHHAHAHA AND WE BELIEVE THAT IT WILL RISEEEEEEEEEEEEEE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehehe.... but so far... we've lost 60.54 bucks... hehhe... BUT ALL IS GOOD... ALL IS STILL GOOD... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA... Today, we felt so much like Ah Ka from Moonlight... hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think winning... is achievable... BUT I want to get into top 100... :) that's my aim...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but mehhhhhh... I should get back to re &amp;amp; chem now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYEEEEE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-6567607103917401479?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/6567607103917401479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=6567607103917401479&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/6567607103917401479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/6567607103917401479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/08/sixty-bucks.html' title='SIXTY BUCKS'/><author><name>n-ic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09903574940253645378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAm8-cjiym0/SjjByl0fRjI/AAAAAAAAA78/OnYVif8nr7Y/S220/PC140057.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-4449362082443699263</id><published>2009-08-20T23:10:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T23:51:28.692+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AVI'/><title type='text'>o.o</title><content type='html'>Man, I'm so dopey today you guys!&lt;br /&gt;I can't think properly xD&lt;br /&gt;I even said things that made no sense to me!&lt;br /&gt;You guys might think that's normal but it was like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10x's worse or something &gt;.&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT ALL GOOD, after training i went to maccas&lt;br /&gt;and..&lt;br /&gt;and..&lt;br /&gt;ATE A CHEESE BURGER, A DOUBLE QUATER POUNDER, A 3RD OF AN APPLE PIE, AND HALF OF THE LARGE FLIES AND LARGE COKE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND NOW...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D my stomach's bloated, and i don't feel dopey anymore - maybe i just needed something REALLY REALLY fattening? xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;______________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a complete different note.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sophia, It's all up to you, whether you want to delete this blog or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really, if it makes you uncomfortable or someother negative feeling then really, I don't want it either - but I do admit that I have a feeling deep, deep, down of pity for our group. In some ways I want to hold on, yet I feel as if I should let go[?]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's all good, I just found it somewhat a shock, that this is gone tomorrow [?, or is it, since it was crossed out]. I suppose that yes, I have been busy, my life I know is definately unbalance - I'm still trying to work around that, sometimes I think too slowly for my own good though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I even find days when I don't want to post on the blog. Mmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truely, I believe, that I'm not a perfect friend. &gt;.&gt; possibly far from perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sitting here right now and wondering, why we can't say the things we say on the blog directly to each other - maybe each of us has a personal and a different reason. I have things to say, but as always thought that I haven't felt the need to say it. Right now though, I think the reason why I don't say the things I do is because, none of us is going deep with each other - not saying that single people are to blame [they're incidents in the past where, I know people have tried though - maybe I didn't appreciate it enough then], I just think because of coincedental circumstances, it's just like that [if that makes any sense]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me give an example.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, Lene, you might believe that I'm picking on you, but really, your situation [and it's also all of ours] is just the latest I can think of and everyone can relate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you told me that you're leaving N-ic, I was casual [and perhaps that was my fault and that made you think that I didn't really care - but really, I saw it coming, it's in your eye movements when you sit with us, it's in your jestures when you say hello in the morning] - you just simply said that you're leaving, and you gave a simple reason to why you're leaving.&lt;br /&gt;Really, I felt disapointed if that was all there was to say, I expected examples, critisism, something - hence my answer was bland and nothing new. Really, there seemed like nothing to be sorted out between us. From the conversation I heard in the gaps between your speech, 'there's no cure for our illness' and so I gave a dismissive hand to the situation and you left for the library.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later on the day, Sana and I saw each other [I can't quite remember when but I remember the conversation]. We talked as normal and she brought up the subject. She asked me, 'What does she mean, when she said she wanted to leave N-ic?' I blandly told her something along the lines of, 'Well, N-ic represents our bonds yea? I suppose by saying she wants to leave N-ic, she means she doesn't want those bonds anymore.'&lt;br /&gt;Sana asked the question again [I wonder if she realised o.o], I can't remember what I said after, but I remember it to be somewhat bland too.&lt;br /&gt;Right there, I could have said so much more.&lt;br /&gt;I could have talked about making things better, I could have talked about the deeper things, the things the could get us through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we didn't say anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was just an example, before I get flamed, I'm not targeting anyone - just trying to make you guys understand a little more at what I'm trying to get at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmmm.&lt;br /&gt;That's enough for tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OVER AND OUT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AVI&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-4449362082443699263?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/4449362082443699263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=4449362082443699263&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/4449362082443699263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/4449362082443699263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/08/oo.html' title='o.o'/><author><name>n-ic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09903574940253645378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAm8-cjiym0/SjjByl0fRjI/AAAAAAAAA78/OnYVif8nr7Y/S220/PC140057.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-2095222962074140424</id><published>2009-08-20T18:16:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T18:23:21.783+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charray'/><title type='text'>Let's watch it together</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i31.tinypic.com/j6is11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 215px;" src="http://i31.tinypic.com/j6is11.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm quite free today so I decided to download China's version of Meteor Garden and I started watching it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truthfully... it's quite good...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very VERY engaging and all the guys have their own aura of cuteness... Rui's quite a disappointment in looks and acting wise right now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AWWWWWWWW THE TEA GUY WAS SO CUTE JUST NOW...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA he tried to help one of his friends but he exposed them all... kakaka&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways... I would recommend you watch it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the poster...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-2095222962074140424?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/2095222962074140424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=2095222962074140424&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/2095222962074140424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/2095222962074140424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/08/lets-watch-it-together.html' title='Let&apos;s watch it together'/><author><name>n-ic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09903574940253645378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAm8-cjiym0/SjjByl0fRjI/AAAAAAAAA78/OnYVif8nr7Y/S220/PC140057.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i31.tinypic.com/j6is11_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-6538660971759916562</id><published>2009-08-19T21:12:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T22:21:05.909+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charray'/><title type='text'>WELCOME ISAAAAAAA!!!</title><content type='html'>DAMNNNNNNN.... HEYYYYYYYYYY... ISA???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHHA....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOAHHHHHHHHHHHH WELCOME WELCOME WELCOME!!!! DAMN.... WE HAVEN'T HAD SOMEONE NEW IN AGESSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... actually... we've never had anyone new... LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT DAMNNNNNNNNN....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see... I should be studying BUT i came on to WELCOME YOU!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA... WOAHHHHHHHHH...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry... still can't get over it... you should see my smile right now... HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANWAYSSSSSS.... what do you think...??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND YES.... I do think that you're weird... I'm looking at you very weirdly right now... mixed icecream with CEREAL??? -.-"..... Sounds.... *urghhh* BUT nothing beats the drink I tried last friday... that was the worse of the worse...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you just get the password and all or was it awhile already? DAMN!!! HAHA...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the contrary, sana, I hope you don't delete the blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although you created it, we all contributed in posting in it. If you don't want to, no-one's forcing you to post but to delete it is not only deleting all your post but also everyone else's. I wrote a lot of my feelings and things that have recently happened to me here for a year now... and it's part of my memories too that you're threatening to delete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I might or might not continue posting but even if I don't post, that doesn't mean that I want them gone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-6538660971759916562?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/6538660971759916562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=6538660971759916562&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/6538660971759916562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/6538660971759916562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/08/welcome-isaaaaaaa.html' title='WELCOME ISAAAAAAA!!!'/><author><name>n-ic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09903574940253645378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAm8-cjiym0/SjjByl0fRjI/AAAAAAAAA78/OnYVif8nr7Y/S220/PC140057.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-7756142307852724378</id><published>2009-08-19T17:11:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T21:01:45.914+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='isa'/><title type='text'>First time</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000099;"&gt;peekaboo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000099;"&gt;today at 5:11 p.m. Wednesday 19th of August i have decided to write something for the fact that i don't really know why...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000099;"&gt;sana don't be so pessimistic... you sound too emo to my likings..... :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000099;"&gt;i agree and believe that what you have said is correct that life these days have been busier and tighter to fit everything in however i won't accept the fact that this would die out...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000099;"&gt;Be happy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000099;"&gt;One a happier note, i don't really know what else to say as this is a first time thing, so i decided to share one of the strange things i mixed today to eat... well, i don't think its strange, its quite tasty as a matter of fact. I decided to mix the ice cream that i bought (which was on sale - so cheap! $7.99 for 5L) well, vanilla to be exact and i chucked on cereal (uncle toby's plus purple box) and chucked on some pistachios (nut with a pretty green colour) and that was all. I was going to take a photo of it but decided not to because everyone would think i'm strange and obsess with mixing things together after i had mixed the foods in the cup of Friday's brigidine day and on Monday when we had chem prac and i decided to mix everything up and the chemicals reacted and overflowed on to the table :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#000099;"&gt;Any ways i think i need to go now because i gots tonnes of homework to do and reading for bio. Nights for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-7756142307852724378?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/7756142307852724378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=7756142307852724378&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/7756142307852724378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/7756142307852724378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/08/first-time.html' title='First time'/><author><name>n-ic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09903574940253645378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAm8-cjiym0/SjjByl0fRjI/AAAAAAAAA78/OnYVif8nr7Y/S220/PC140057.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-8890844584024989181</id><published>2009-08-18T00:46:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T00:56:24.165+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lamb'/><title type='text'>Update on Weekend</title><content type='html'>Today I ended my day feel very ..."pride and prejudice"-like...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, i think i'm starting to like the story Pride and Prejudice more and more- Mr Darcy? Meh, Lene can have him =] LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what was I saying while crossing the road and saying thanks to the lollipop lady?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"You have no compassion for my poor nerves, I dare say!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;LMAO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what did I do on my weekend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday I stay home and did a bit of work =] nothing interesting that day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday was a mixture of goods and not so goods .... &gt;.&gt;" - yes, what Charray said... about me directing the way... I WAS ON THE RIGHT TRACK! it was just a bummer that we did see the other exit that would have enabled us to avoid a bit of rain- BUT SERIOUSLY no biggy! Seriously, and you call yourselves a man??!! Rain, hail or snow- it's all good! I reckon its not as bad as Lene and Charray going bonkers around the foreign environment, with bags over their heads and looking for the KK truck when it was RIGHT IN FRONT OF THEM!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My shoulders ache though.....from the wet-ness and my heavy bag too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I collected quite a lot of info from the Open Day- ive got a pretty clear sight of where I want to be roughly heading so i feel contented ... =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there were things that pulled me back down to the reality of earth- but my hopes aren't distinguished yet =] so its all good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A got a brain too =] it's pretty cute! LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the 1 am bell strikes! better get going now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;over'n'out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-8890844584024989181?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/8890844584024989181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=8890844584024989181&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/8890844584024989181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/8890844584024989181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/08/update-on-weekend.html' title='Update on Weekend'/><author><name>n-ic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09903574940253645378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAm8-cjiym0/SjjByl0fRjI/AAAAAAAAA78/OnYVif8nr7Y/S220/PC140057.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-2434129381945802600</id><published>2009-08-17T23:08:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T23:17:18.920+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charray'/><title type='text'>Thai Sweet Chill Prawed Coke</title><content type='html'>Well... if you look at the time... I should have been in bed ages ago and happily dreaming about pretty guys...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KEKE...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT no... I was watching Beautiful Cooking before but now I really need to go to sleep... I swear... before, I could hardly open my eyes... and now... they're... all awake... BUT that's no reason to no go to sleep... I shall be heading to bed soon... haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA Today was a good day. The best part of it was the lunch at lunchtime... but that was also the worst time of the day... HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I (I'm sure everyone else would agree) THAT WE ATE TOO MUCH FOR OUR OWN GOOD!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so serious... My stomach was all bloated and Avi, lene lamb and I was all... fragile in English... lucky we were only watching a movie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And after we came out... I saw Butty and we were all bloated...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohh yes... well... Last year there was the disgusting sana specialty of mixed cocopops with a whole heap of junk... I think dirt was one of them.... and there was this creamy like substance...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well.. this year were introduce the thai sweet chilli, prawned coke....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kimie made it for AVI... but she was hesitant so I looked at it... and lamb was saying that we shouldn't force AVI to drink it if we won't. AND I agreed with that... BUT it woundn't be fun if no-one ended up drinking that thing... HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO... down my throat it went...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sweet chilli was disgusting I've got to admit BUT it wasn't REALLY BAD...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT in saying that... I would rather eat... egg... then have that again... HAHA...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't want to say... disgusting... so I said it tasted funny...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So AVI drank it and she was telling me the difference between funny and disgusting for the rest of the day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooo... need to go now....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NIGHT...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;left left left...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-2434129381945802600?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/2434129381945802600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=2434129381945802600&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/2434129381945802600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/2434129381945802600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/08/thai-sweet-chill-prawed-coke.html' title='Thai Sweet Chill Prawed Coke'/><author><name>n-ic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09903574940253645378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAm8-cjiym0/SjjByl0fRjI/AAAAAAAAA78/OnYVif8nr7Y/S220/PC140057.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-672725233476104647</id><published>2009-08-16T21:31:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T21:40:11.712+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charray'/><title type='text'>MEL-UNI</title><content type='html'>Well, I feel kind of low spirited....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was on a high before... but now I'm all drooped and drain....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was an okay day today ahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear man... LAMB CANNOT GUIDE FOR SHIT....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were at one spot... ran for ages in the rain... and when we got inside again from a different door... we were looking at the place were just came from....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAMN MAN... AND WE GOT ALL SOAKED FOR IT AND YOU KNOW WHAT???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOR KRISPY KREME... LENE AND I HAD TO WALK AGES WITH A MELBOURNE UNI BAG ON OUR HEADS AND WE WERE GOING THE WRONG DIRECTION... we looked like.... let's not even go there....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT we did end up getting FREEEEEEEEE KRISPY KREME... *nudge nudge AVI* hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got all drenched and I had to dry my shoes and socks with a hand dryer in the melbourne uni toilets... never thought i'd go to uni to dry up shoes adn socks....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHAME... We didn't meet up AVI... though main reason was cause I left my phone at home and I was sitting through this ultra long seminar thingo....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw Derrick Ha... he looks VERY young....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too young....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's like the young sana would probably aim to reach....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anways... need to be off now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NIGHTS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-672725233476104647?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/672725233476104647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=672725233476104647&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/672725233476104647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/672725233476104647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/08/mel-uni.html' title='MEL-UNI'/><author><name>n-ic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09903574940253645378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAm8-cjiym0/SjjByl0fRjI/AAAAAAAAA78/OnYVif8nr7Y/S220/PC140057.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-11859994964937587</id><published>2009-08-16T20:35:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T20:40:28.377+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AVI'/><title type='text'>HEY HEY YOU YOU</title><content type='html'>Hayyyy you guys :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wat'suppp?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL, CHI did't bring her phone today &gt;.&gt; hence we didn't come into contact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meh, lately, it hasn't been the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But's it's actually been alright :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what you guys ended up doing today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OVER AND OUT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AVI&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-11859994964937587?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/11859994964937587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=11859994964937587&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/11859994964937587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/11859994964937587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/08/hey-hey-you-you.html' title='HEY HEY YOU YOU'/><author><name>n-ic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09903574940253645378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAm8-cjiym0/SjjByl0fRjI/AAAAAAAAA78/OnYVif8nr7Y/S220/PC140057.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-2971865408400494183</id><published>2009-08-15T00:26:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T01:13:55.293+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sana'/><title type='text'>an update</title><content type='html'>Here's the preview to Stevie Hoang's cover of Doushite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/H4qDB8CA0ao&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/H4qDB8CA0ao&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was bored, so I tried to write the lyrics for it. Here's what I got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Here we are...like the canvas that was waiting to be art.&lt;br /&gt;Like the story that was destined to begin&lt;br /&gt;Can we make it right again&lt;br /&gt;Make it to the end (Make it to the end)&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful things can begin in odd places&lt;br /&gt;We've been given too much to erase this&lt;br /&gt;We've been given something something..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish the original lyrics was kept...or loosely translated. I can't help waiting for someone to harmonise during the preview with "douuushitteeeee~~"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seriously want to know if he is a fan of DBSK. LOLS. I love fan boys :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, let's see...I got home and went to church. LOLS. Throughout the whole mass, my uncle was trying to find new ways to call me short. Here are some that I could remember:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do you like your knees? You're always looking at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;God gave you cuteness, charm and an outgoing (I forgot if it was outgoing or something else starting with o) personality...but I guess that's where he stopped.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You're lucky that the strength of gravity isn't that much for you. (Forgot the wording here, I just remember the word gravity...HAHAHA)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah..can't remember any more T_T He made tonnes up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-2971865408400494183?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/2971865408400494183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=2971865408400494183&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/2971865408400494183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/2971865408400494183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/08/update.html' title='an update'/><author><name>linh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HJzsThvrwww/TEP1G8lmy7I/AAAAAAAAAPM/GUrAwmcWdPQ/S220/34453_409197719059_697139059_4268727_731206_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-5847038505713946099</id><published>2009-08-12T23:27:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T23:28:47.118+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sana'/><title type='text'>stalker check</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJzsThvrwww/SoLDWvoJ_jI/AAAAAAAAAPA/dpbzgnpS66Y/s1600-h/stalkers2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 401px; height: 534px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJzsThvrwww/SoLDWvoJ_jI/AAAAAAAAAPA/dpbzgnpS66Y/s320/stalkers2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369068501288484402" 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/198881087803994722-5847038505713946099?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/5847038505713946099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=5847038505713946099&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/5847038505713946099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/5847038505713946099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/08/stalker-check.html' title='stalker check'/><author><name>linh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HJzsThvrwww/TEP1G8lmy7I/AAAAAAAAAPM/GUrAwmcWdPQ/S220/34453_409197719059_697139059_4268727_731206_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJzsThvrwww/SoLDWvoJ_jI/AAAAAAAAAPA/dpbzgnpS66Y/s72-c/stalkers2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-1536517920702068858</id><published>2009-08-12T15:57:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T15:59:13.793+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charray'/><title type='text'>Living Away from Home</title><content type='html'>Ahh... I'm so happy right now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gillian's new song... which expresses her aspirations for the future....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_WE1E5VdKKY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_WE1E5VdKKY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-1536517920702068858?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/1536517920702068858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=1536517920702068858&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/1536517920702068858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/1536517920702068858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/08/living-away-from-home.html' title='Living Away from Home'/><author><name>n-ic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09903574940253645378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAm8-cjiym0/SjjByl0fRjI/AAAAAAAAA78/OnYVif8nr7Y/S220/PC140057.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-753914112915676559</id><published>2009-08-11T01:27:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T01:28:29.410+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AVI'/><title type='text'>MELBORUNE UNI THIS WEEKEND</title><content type='html'>Any of you guys up for Melb Uni this weekend? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LIKE CANDDDDDYYYY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CRRRAAZZZZZYYY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OVER AND OUT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AVI&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-753914112915676559?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/753914112915676559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=753914112915676559&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/753914112915676559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/753914112915676559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/08/melborune-uni-this-weekend.html' title='MELBORUNE UNI THIS WEEKEND'/><author><name>n-ic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09903574940253645378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAm8-cjiym0/SjjByl0fRjI/AAAAAAAAA78/OnYVif8nr7Y/S220/PC140057.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-2066101929766443550</id><published>2009-08-10T19:02:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T19:04:02.259+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sana'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>One of the best parts of today was at the very beginning of lunch, where AVI and I were fighting to get to our locker first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WON.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOLS. After a lot of hard work that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, even Mr McBride came to separate us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were screaming and all that stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meh, it was fun :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-2066101929766443550?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/2066101929766443550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=2066101929766443550&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/2066101929766443550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/2066101929766443550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/08/one-of-best-parts-of-today-was-at-very.html' title=''/><author><name>linh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HJzsThvrwww/TEP1G8lmy7I/AAAAAAAAAPM/GUrAwmcWdPQ/S220/34453_409197719059_697139059_4268727_731206_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-7394368968155218059</id><published>2009-08-09T02:33:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T02:34:51.537+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sana'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>T_T I'm still not asleep. I'm currently re-organising my folders, links and other stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's taking forever~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I haven't posted on this blog for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to ask you guys something...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How you ever felt like ditching the blog?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I have. Numerous times.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-7394368968155218059?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/7394368968155218059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=7394368968155218059&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/7394368968155218059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/7394368968155218059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/08/tt-im-still-not-asleep.html' title=''/><author><name>linh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HJzsThvrwww/TEP1G8lmy7I/AAAAAAAAAPM/GUrAwmcWdPQ/S220/34453_409197719059_697139059_4268727_731206_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-6805512451373357381</id><published>2009-08-09T01:34:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T01:41:02.702+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AVI'/><title type='text'>RMIT TODAY</title><content type='html'>Hay you guys,&lt;br /&gt;dropping by to make a quick post.&lt;br /&gt;Man, it feels like i haven't posted for awhile &gt;&lt;"&lt;br /&gt;I think that might be the case *looks left and right*&lt;br /&gt;Well, what are you guys up to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really don't have much to say&lt;br /&gt;But i want to say something - is that meant to happen often?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well yea, that's normally when i post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... Lets seeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;Today i went to a friend's birthday [well, that was yesturday actually]&lt;br /&gt;O.o I saw William today, I haven't seen him in AGES&lt;br /&gt;Mmmm but something wasn't right though&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY, we went on the ferris wheel, ate at some place in Doncaster, and spent time at the birthday girl's place :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kind of a crazy day - Well today's the RMIT opening day at the cityyy [actually all campus']. If you guys get this message and you want to come, just give meee a BRINGG BRINGG *does hand action* :)&lt;br /&gt;Call me in the morning or something if you guys can make it.&lt;br /&gt;[I'll be leaving for the city around 12.30-1 or something :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OR, if you guys like me to get some information thingies, just text me the subject and i'll pick up some papers for you guys :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WELL, I HOPE YOU GUYS ARE HAVING A GOOOOD WEEKEND!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you guys on Monday~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over and Out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AVI&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-6805512451373357381?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/6805512451373357381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=6805512451373357381&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/6805512451373357381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/6805512451373357381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/08/rmit-today.html' title='RMIT TODAY'/><author><name>n-ic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09903574940253645378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAm8-cjiym0/SjjByl0fRjI/AAAAAAAAA78/OnYVif8nr7Y/S220/PC140057.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-2003450056387359269</id><published>2009-08-07T22:32:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T22:44:54.606+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charray'/><title type='text'>METEOR SHOWERRRRR...</title><content type='html'>Damnnnn... you know what, I'm actually quite excited about tomorrow's premier or Meteor Shower which is supposedly the remake of Hana...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though the producer says that everything is different beside the fact that there's a&lt;br /&gt;- Prestigious elite school&lt;br /&gt;- Four ultra-hot-ultra-rich-ultra-cocky-ultra-mean guys&lt;br /&gt;- &amp;amp; a poor girl...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT IT'S ALL FAKE... if you have seen Hana... and then watch this one you would DEFINITELY REALISE THE SIMILARITIES... It's so good... actually kind of fun... haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I realised... you know how in the Taiwanese one, there was the first scene where the main guy, Dao ming si, kicks the rubbish bin and, Rui/Hua ze lei picks it up... the same characters do it in front of the main girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe this is where the main girl starts to have a positive effect on the second main lead...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WELL THERE WAS SOMETHIING I WANTED TO EMPHASISE ON... You know who i really like??? TEA GUYYYYYYYYYYYYY!!! OMGGGGGGG THIS TEA GUY IS SO DIFFERENT...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT HE HAS THE KOREAN TEA GUY'S HAIRSTYLE AND HE LOOKED REALLY CUTEEEEEEE!!! and I haven't even seen him in action yet... keke...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she has a relationship with the main guy's older sister so it's a older sister younger brother relationship... ahhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here it is... there's even their co-related japanese name on the bottom...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img1.cdn.crunchyroll.com/i/spire3/7832d3cf1d0107f9f47b5dfb5a42aa081233611410_full.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 273px;" src="http://img1.cdn.crunchyroll.com/i/spire3/7832d3cf1d0107f9f47b5dfb5a42aa081233611410_full.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So what do you think of them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha... and again... is there a way to get rid of the moderating comment thing?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-2003450056387359269?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/2003450056387359269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=2003450056387359269&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/2003450056387359269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/2003450056387359269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/08/meteor-showerrrrr.html' title='METEOR SHOWERRRRR...'/><author><name>n-ic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09903574940253645378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAm8-cjiym0/SjjByl0fRjI/AAAAAAAAA78/OnYVif8nr7Y/S220/PC140057.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-3060374878631905998</id><published>2009-08-07T16:22:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T17:45:00.223+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charray'/><title type='text'>Ned KELLY!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://simplyfungyi.com/gallery/albums/RaymondLam/Concert_LGW/normal_db18e1cb58ee1662f31fe752.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 399px;" src="http://simplyfungyi.com/gallery/albums/RaymondLam/Concert_LGW/normal_db18e1cb58ee1662f31fe752.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been two weeks since I last posted...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Missed me??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course you have... why am I even asking... *flicks hands*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways... I've been quite busy this past two weeks. Well there was the Melbourne University thing-o-ma-bob which was quite fun I'd say. It would have been much more fun if AVI came though but she missed it. We didn't do much but we did spend a lot of our time waiting for the bus... and getting on the wrong bus... and of course Kimie and sana but you guys had homework and tutor respectively&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way lene, what was the chip we had... I want to buy it... :) where did you get it from...??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yoshhh... then there was also horrible subject selections which gave me a headache.. a big one that is... and I have finally come to the decision of ... Economics... haha I know AVI's content with my choice...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey you guys, I want to um... sub something... haha... know any good tutorials???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND GUESS WHO I'M SUBBING FOR??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU GUYS!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BECAUSE I WANT YOU GUYS TO WATCH RAY'S CONCERT WITH ME... hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean... I'll still watch it first but yeah... haha... I can always watch it again... besides Kimie... I'm sure all of you have some kind of positive exposure to Raymond... and thanks to me... i'm pretty sure Kimie's knowledge of Ray is PRETTY good...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DID I TELL YOU HOW SHE RECOGNISED RAY... OMG I WAS SO PROUD OF HER *wipes tear* *sniffs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well yes... hehe....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I am relaxing... I haven't relaxed ages... last time being... probably last time I post which was TWO WEEKS AGO... sigh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT overall... it's okay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ONE MORE THINGS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's start allocating roles in bringing stuff for our &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NED KELLY IDEA!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KAY??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CAN I BRING THE PAPER BAGS??? I WANT TO BRING THE PAPER BAGS... we are using the canteen paper bags aren't we???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd be off top enjoy the concert...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kekeke...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk soon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-3060374878631905998?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/3060374878631905998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=3060374878631905998&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/3060374878631905998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/3060374878631905998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/08/ned-kelly.html' title='Ned KELLY!!'/><author><name>n-ic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09903574940253645378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAm8-cjiym0/SjjByl0fRjI/AAAAAAAAA78/OnYVif8nr7Y/S220/PC140057.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-1079461227271441288</id><published>2009-08-04T23:20:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T23:21:18.041+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sana'/><title type='text'>just a thought</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When a person who thinks they're pretty is called&lt;br /&gt;ugly, won't they feel insulted? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's the same the other way around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When a person who thinks they're ugly is called&lt;br /&gt;pretty, won't they feel insulted too?&lt;/span&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/198881087803994722-1079461227271441288?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/1079461227271441288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=1079461227271441288&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/1079461227271441288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/1079461227271441288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/08/just-thought.html' title='just a thought'/><author><name>linh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HJzsThvrwww/TEP1G8lmy7I/AAAAAAAAAPM/GUrAwmcWdPQ/S220/34453_409197719059_697139059_4268727_731206_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-3944144888592260052</id><published>2009-08-03T17:09:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T17:19:59.640+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kimie'/><title type='text'>my yellow love</title><content type='html'>After many hours of stalking, it is finally uploaded~~~ wooooo~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I made a post yesterday, but I realised that I didn't -___-" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Must have slipped my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this weekend, I was quite sad as some of you may have heard... except lamb I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I lost my precious yellow baby while I was at charray's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh, depressing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a day and a bit without it, I finally gave up hoping that charray would sudden say "kimie I found it!" so I decided to start saving for a new one... though it'll never be the same T__T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never realised how much my ipod meant to me until I lost it T__T"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's all my fault for being so careless anyways &gt;&lt;"""&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually thought my mom would be mad about me losing it, but she wasn't. All she said was, "You only have yourself to blame" which made me feel worse rather than better to be honest &gt;___&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, I also realised that I am much more attached to my ipod than my laptop T__T"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh, shucks. How depressing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, charray, lamb, lene... goodluck studying on your chemistry test(?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though, I don't think you'll see my message since you're probably studying your asses off at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm off for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mourning over my ipod, and here's one of the few picture I ever took of my ipod... I know, who takes pictures of their ipod?! Well besides me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FvfgPN9L7mY/SnaPYLIJ-oI/AAAAAAAAAIA/rOHXC9uiKzE/s1600-h/Quack_2632.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FvfgPN9L7mY/SnaPYLIJ-oI/AAAAAAAAAIA/rOHXC9uiKzE/s400/Quack_2632.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365633651525155458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-3944144888592260052?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/3944144888592260052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=3944144888592260052&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/3944144888592260052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/3944144888592260052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-yellow-love.html' title='my yellow love'/><author><name>kimie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FvfgPN9L7mY/TUf-6IiOeNI/AAAAAAAAAI0/ji8hB6bwdBM/s220/DSC01312.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FvfgPN9L7mY/SnaPYLIJ-oI/AAAAAAAAAIA/rOHXC9uiKzE/s72-c/Quack_2632.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-4589982126334816218</id><published>2009-08-02T22:21:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T22:27:52.942+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AVI'/><title type='text'>just giving a quick post on the weekend</title><content type='html'>Hmmmm, well yesturday, i got out of bed around 1-2 [i don't even remember now], well yea. Quite late - then i found out later that no one ended up going to Monash at all. Ended yo just waiting for people most of the time, to get together and go to Mary's party. Got home pretty late i guess - around 12-ish. Lots of people where screaming/shouting or something like that o.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, i woke up at 10, had to wake up potatoe and friend in the morning, and we had to go look for his friend's bag - since he lost it last night, walking back to sonny's place. They spent hours lookin for it last night, but couldn't find it since it was so dark. BUT YEA, WE WENT BACK WITH JAZZ AND WE FOUND IT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D That was a good thing, Lamb called and asked whether I'd make it to opening day while we were looking for the bag - i kind of lost hope on making it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Typing up this on the blog, makes me feel - what's the word? Sort of Melancholy. I'll talk to you guys tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you guys had a blast yesturday though :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over and out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AVI&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-4589982126334816218?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/4589982126334816218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=4589982126334816218&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/4589982126334816218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/4589982126334816218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/08/just-giving-quick-post-on-weekend.html' title='just giving a quick post on the weekend'/><author><name>n-ic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09903574940253645378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAm8-cjiym0/SjjByl0fRjI/AAAAAAAAA78/OnYVif8nr7Y/S220/PC140057.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-1355546773223206212</id><published>2009-08-01T22:14:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T22:31:40.770+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lene'/><title type='text'>COOL QUIZES!</title><content type='html'>I'm currently studying for Chem but before, I felt like doing an IQ test (THAT DOESNT REQUIRE MY MONEY) and I found this site http://www.free-iqtest.net/ which quick and more importantly, FREE! haha. I did my IQ for free and got an actual answer for the very first time! I'll let you guys guess.&lt;br /&gt;LOL i can already see AVI putting a 50. (where the average is 100)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="padding: 0px 0px 0px 15px; list-style-image: url(images/bullet.gif);"&gt;&lt;li class="iqlinks"&gt;International IQ charts place Hong Kong at the top of the IQ world with citizens averaging 107. South Korea, Japan, and Taiwan and Singapore follow. The US ranks 18th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="iqlinks"&gt;After the last Presidential election, a study was done that indicated states with lower average IQs voted for George Bush and those with higher IQs for John Kerry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="iqlinks"&gt;0.1% of the world's population has an IQ of 145 or above, the level required to be deemed profoundly gifted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="iqlinks"&gt;Chimpanzees, parrots, and dolphins typically have IQs between 35 and 49. In a human, these numbers would suggest moderate retardation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="iqlinks"&gt;Some studies show that children who are breastfed have IQs of up to 10 points higher by age 3 than children restricted to bottles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="iqlinks"&gt;According to a Danish study, people with lower IQs are at greater risk of sustaining a concussion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="iqlinks"&gt;Research has shown that US children gain about 3.5 IQ points during each year they are in school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="iqlinks"&gt;A New York City study of 1 million students discovered that removing preservatives, dyes, and artificial flavors from school lunches increased IQ test scores by 14%.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check it out! There's other fun quizes like...find out how much you're worth- and the reasons given are quite interesting... and from the ones ive read, pretty true too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.humanforsale.com/" title="How much am I worth?"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.humanforsale.com/images/stamps2/1686.gif" title="How much are you worth?" width="200" border="0" height="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HumanForSale.com - &lt;a href="http://www.restoremyyouth.com/" title="Anti-aging"&gt;Anti-aging&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sighhhhhh back to study..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-1355546773223206212?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/1355546773223206212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=1355546773223206212&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/1355546773223206212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/1355546773223206212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/08/cool-quizes.html' title='COOL QUIZES!'/><author><name>n-ic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09903574940253645378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAm8-cjiym0/SjjByl0fRjI/AAAAAAAAA78/OnYVif8nr7Y/S220/PC140057.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-3965145696334504306</id><published>2009-08-01T19:09:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T19:28:18.649+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sana'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A new MV version of Stand By U with &lt;span id="ljcmt125360227"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Narimiya Hiroki&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm gonna go watch it now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: Cinderella was good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hm, I don't know how to post a dailymotion video. I serached and it turns out that the video is for 18+. Well, I watched it and understood why. There's like a sex scene. Scary...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and really...a sex scene with DBSK coming in randomly is just weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See ya laters~&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/198881087803994722-3965145696334504306?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/3965145696334504306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=3965145696334504306&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/3965145696334504306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/3965145696334504306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/08/new-mv-version-of-stand-by-u-with.html' title=''/><author><name>linh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HJzsThvrwww/TEP1G8lmy7I/AAAAAAAAAPM/GUrAwmcWdPQ/S220/34453_409197719059_697139059_4268727_731206_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-8162068699432366086</id><published>2009-08-01T11:45:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T11:48:13.645+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kimie'/><title type='text'>more then necessary</title><content type='html'>hmm, what should i do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bring my laptop or not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i told my mom the possibility alreay so i've gotten permission, though i would have done it anyways...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i might bring it, it'd be easier to give you guys stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BRING USB IF YOU WOULD LIKE SOME OF MY PRECIOUS VALUABLES XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-8162068699432366086?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/8162068699432366086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=8162068699432366086&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/8162068699432366086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/8162068699432366086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/08/more-then-necessary.html' title='more then necessary'/><author><name>kimie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FvfgPN9L7mY/TUf-6IiOeNI/AAAAAAAAAI0/ji8hB6bwdBM/s220/DSC01312.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-3149109435707294572</id><published>2009-08-01T10:25:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T10:27:07.656+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sana'/><title type='text'>sana again</title><content type='html'>Um, just some pictures I want to share with you guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJzsThvrwww/SnOLoql8TtI/AAAAAAAAAO4/vYIHnV7R8bA/s1600-h/stalkers.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 306px; height: 393px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJzsThvrwww/SnOLoql8TtI/AAAAAAAAAO4/vYIHnV7R8bA/s320/stalkers.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364785111872851666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJzsThvrwww/SnOLoSgtrII/AAAAAAAAAOw/bGHYudmPB5c/s1600-h/vlcsnap-229402.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 394px; height: 219px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJzsThvrwww/SnOLoSgtrII/AAAAAAAAAOw/bGHYudmPB5c/s320/vlcsnap-229402.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364785105408470146" 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/198881087803994722-3149109435707294572?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/3149109435707294572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=3149109435707294572&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/3149109435707294572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/3149109435707294572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/08/sana-again.html' title='sana again'/><author><name>linh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HJzsThvrwww/TEP1G8lmy7I/AAAAAAAAAPM/GUrAwmcWdPQ/S220/34453_409197719059_697139059_4268727_731206_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJzsThvrwww/SnOLoql8TtI/AAAAAAAAAO4/vYIHnV7R8bA/s72-c/stalkers.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-2139767105940702246</id><published>2009-08-01T00:12:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T00:18:03.903+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sana'/><title type='text'>ME :D</title><content type='html'>I took this picture a couple of days ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I reckon I look pretty young. Don't you guys agree?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s154.photobucket.com/albums/s256/sana_s2/sananess/?action=view&amp;amp;current=2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s256/sana_s2/sananess/2.jpg" alt="sananess" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/198881087803994722-2139767105940702246?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/2139767105940702246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=2139767105940702246&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/2139767105940702246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/2139767105940702246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/08/me-d.html' title='ME :D'/><author><name>linh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HJzsThvrwww/TEP1G8lmy7I/AAAAAAAAAPM/GUrAwmcWdPQ/S220/34453_409197719059_697139059_4268727_731206_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s256/sana_s2/sananess/th_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-3628285532462596147</id><published>2009-07-30T20:56:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T23:07:11.744+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kimie'/><title type='text'>pstm</title><content type='html'>Hmm, what am I doing now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm half working half... working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend is so packed for me. I have a deadline by Sunday that I am only 1/4 finished with, and I'm afraid that I might miss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I might not go on Sunday, thinking about Uni... it's a factor of making me depressed. I don't know what to do with my life once VCE is over and done with, more so, I don't know what to do with the rest of my life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have a passion, atleast not something noticable...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, on Saturday I might bring my laptop over if I need to do some work, other than that, I hope it will be fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna go now~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;EDIT:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You guys should really read this, it's quite interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cnn.com/2009/HEALTH/07/28/spinal.injury.blue.dye/index.html?eref=rss_topstories"&gt;CLICK! Blue M&amp;amp;M's, Cure?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope that gets your attention, but yeah. It's amazing what I find by stalking. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-3628285532462596147?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/3628285532462596147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=3628285532462596147&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/3628285532462596147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/3628285532462596147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/07/pstm.html' title='pstm'/><author><name>kimie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FvfgPN9L7mY/TUf-6IiOeNI/AAAAAAAAAI0/ji8hB6bwdBM/s220/DSC01312.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-7093632486665059944</id><published>2009-07-30T17:48:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T17:56:50.440+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>o_o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I have reached the 300th post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH.EM.GEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have a life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I've bought a book today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get ready to make a new memo page x2 ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AVI's gonna be making one too ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laters people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:50;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;♥ sana's 300th post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/198881087803994722-7093632486665059944?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/7093632486665059944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=7093632486665059944&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/7093632486665059944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/7093632486665059944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/07/oo-yes-i-have-reached-300th-post.html' title=''/><author><name>linh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HJzsThvrwww/TEP1G8lmy7I/AAAAAAAAAPM/GUrAwmcWdPQ/S220/34453_409197719059_697139059_4268727_731206_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-3076692300060000630</id><published>2009-07-29T19:39:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T21:53:33.156+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sana'/><title type='text'>memo book</title><content type='html'>Remember my memo book?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which page is yours?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HJzsThvrwww/SnAc5ogIXwI/AAAAAAAAAOI/OpMh0Y8St8c/s1600-h/Image079.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/_HJzsThvrwww/SnAc5ogIXwI/AAAAAAAAAOI/OpMh0Y8St8c/s320/Image079.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363818932648566530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJzsThvrwww/SnAc5fbEs1I/AAAAAAAAAOA/Q2V-xDAzbaM/s1600-h/Image080.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/_HJzsThvrwww/SnAc5fbEs1I/AAAAAAAAAOA/Q2V-xDAzbaM/s320/Image080.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363818930211435346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HJzsThvrwww/SnAcvhOisuI/AAAAAAAAAN4/A4RW_cYORVY/s1600-h/Image082.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/_HJzsThvrwww/SnAcvhOisuI/AAAAAAAAAN4/A4RW_cYORVY/s320/Image082.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363818758897054434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJzsThvrwww/SnAcvTNybpI/AAAAAAAAANw/M7iHpKzaaWs/s1600-h/Image083.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/_HJzsThvrwww/SnAcvTNybpI/AAAAAAAAANw/M7iHpKzaaWs/s320/Image083.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363818755135794834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HJzsThvrwww/SnAcvLtWdnI/AAAAAAAAANo/G5qUAqugusI/s1600-h/Image084.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/_HJzsThvrwww/SnAcvLtWdnI/AAAAAAAAANo/G5qUAqugusI/s320/Image084.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363818753120695922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HJzsThvrwww/SnAcumiua-I/AAAAAAAAANg/TbuHzMU8xi4/s1600-h/Image085.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/_HJzsThvrwww/SnAcumiua-I/AAAAAAAAANg/TbuHzMU8xi4/s320/Image085.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363818743144016866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJzsThvrwww/SnAcuYyKYFI/AAAAAAAAANY/Pf1NQoSwUnQ/s1600-h/Image086.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/_HJzsThvrwww/SnAcuYyKYFI/AAAAAAAAANY/Pf1NQoSwUnQ/s320/Image086.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363818739450667090" 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/198881087803994722-3076692300060000630?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/3076692300060000630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=3076692300060000630&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/3076692300060000630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/3076692300060000630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/07/memo-book.html' title='memo book'/><author><name>linh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HJzsThvrwww/TEP1G8lmy7I/AAAAAAAAAPM/GUrAwmcWdPQ/S220/34453_409197719059_697139059_4268727_731206_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HJzsThvrwww/SnAc5ogIXwI/AAAAAAAAAOI/OpMh0Y8St8c/s72-c/Image079.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-6100309581382469114</id><published>2009-07-29T19:17:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T19:19:03.738+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kimie'/><title type='text'>f'ed up</title><content type='html'>sleepy &amp; happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;many reasons for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^^"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what else. twitter~ :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-6100309581382469114?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/6100309581382469114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=6100309581382469114&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/6100309581382469114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/6100309581382469114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/07/fed-up.html' title='f&apos;ed up'/><author><name>kimie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FvfgPN9L7mY/TUf-6IiOeNI/AAAAAAAAAI0/ji8hB6bwdBM/s220/DSC01312.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-2214557549499012514</id><published>2009-07-29T18:01:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T18:01:48.817+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AVI'/><title type='text'>PERFECT GIRL EVOLUTIONNNN</title><content type='html'>THREE NEW CHAPTERS ARE OUUUUT :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JUST WANTED TO SAY THAT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OVER AND OUT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AVI&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-2214557549499012514?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/2214557549499012514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=2214557549499012514&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/2214557549499012514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/2214557549499012514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/07/perfect-girl-evolutionnnn.html' title='PERFECT GIRL EVOLUTIONNNN'/><author><name>n-ic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09903574940253645378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAm8-cjiym0/SjjByl0fRjI/AAAAAAAAA78/OnYVif8nr7Y/S220/PC140057.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-4269769712086244231</id><published>2009-07-28T23:58:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T00:01:11.418+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AVI'/><title type='text'>if only</title><content type='html'>T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why don't any of you guys play Pokemon?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AWWWWWWWW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU ALL REMEMBER THE POKEMON THEME SONGS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT NONE OF YOU GUYS PLAY THE GAMMEEEE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I FEEL SO LONELY IN MY OBSESSION&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D you guys talk about, you know, news, harry potter, farenhiet, supernatural - or something like that. I can catch up on that and talk about it too! BUT YOU GUYS DON'T PLAY THE POKEMON GAMES :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All well, don't worry about that you guys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOLZ I HAD TO TALK ABOUT SOMETHING FOR THE SAKE OF IT :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALRIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OVER AND OUT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AVI&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-4269769712086244231?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/4269769712086244231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=4269769712086244231&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/4269769712086244231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/4269769712086244231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/07/if-only.html' title='if only'/><author><name>n-ic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09903574940253645378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAm8-cjiym0/SjjByl0fRjI/AAAAAAAAA78/OnYVif8nr7Y/S220/PC140057.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-5624377184883883274</id><published>2009-07-28T23:36:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T19:57:03.620+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lamb'/><title type='text'>Re: Pooped</title><content type='html'>Pooped is a pretty interesting word may i say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll tell you guys why kimie suggested that this blog was pooped - its quite simple actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's cause the lamb was missing from it for way too long for her own good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;anyways, i had a pretty bad day today... apart from my cheese roll and you guys that is =]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i had a text sac, mistaken a licorise (?) lolly for a blackcurrent one, forgot my whole entire homework folder and left my money that i needed in the car.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;well..i cant talk for long- need to do lower my stack of homework...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;chem quiz tomorrow for all you chem lovers out there =]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Also, i still needed to ask my parents about saturday. About sunday, kimie-make sure you get back to us whether you're going or not and sana- dont worry =] i will have heaps of helpers getting info for you =]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;over'n'out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-5624377184883883274?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/5624377184883883274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=5624377184883883274&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/5624377184883883274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/5624377184883883274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/07/re-pooped.html' title='Re: Pooped'/><author><name>n-ic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09903574940253645378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAm8-cjiym0/SjjByl0fRjI/AAAAAAAAA78/OnYVif8nr7Y/S220/PC140057.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-9206346790203084741</id><published>2009-07-28T19:18:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T19:20:03.740+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kimie'/><title type='text'>tom felton is packing for japan</title><content type='html'>Okay, I am totally a stalker but I am a freak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, maybe I shouldn't say it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GAH... NEED TO DO WORK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TO MUCH DISTRACTIONS T__T"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-9206346790203084741?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/9206346790203084741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=9206346790203084741&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/9206346790203084741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/9206346790203084741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/07/tom-felton-is-packing-for-japan.html' title='tom felton is packing for japan'/><author><name>kimie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FvfgPN9L7mY/TUf-6IiOeNI/AAAAAAAAAI0/ji8hB6bwdBM/s220/DSC01312.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-1552787940288081906</id><published>2009-07-28T15:53:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T15:56:54.507+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sana'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey you guys~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought I should post...cause you know...I want to get to my 300th post sooner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, I'm just updating myself with DBSK right now~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't really know what to think about Yunho debuting as an actor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'll wait and see :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be back?&lt;br /&gt;&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/198881087803994722-1552787940288081906?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/1552787940288081906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=1552787940288081906&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/1552787940288081906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/1552787940288081906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/07/hey-you-guys-thought-i-should-post.html' title=''/><author><name>linh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HJzsThvrwww/TEP1G8lmy7I/AAAAAAAAAPM/GUrAwmcWdPQ/S220/34453_409197719059_697139059_4268727_731206_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-8679429017157839095</id><published>2009-07-28T04:48:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T04:51:07.892+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kimie'/><title type='text'>i'm a tweet WHORE</title><content type='html'>Call Me Crazy but I can't really can't sleep. I been trying to sleep since but I'm wide awake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omg, I'm on twitter because I'd be busted if I were on facebook and omg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It really is addictive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like it more than facebook... I mean you actually can interact with celebs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tom Felton is SERIOUSLY too cute HAHA!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-8679429017157839095?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/8679429017157839095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=8679429017157839095&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/8679429017157839095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/8679429017157839095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/07/im-tweet-whore.html' title='i&apos;m a tweet WHORE'/><author><name>kimie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FvfgPN9L7mY/TUf-6IiOeNI/AAAAAAAAAI0/ji8hB6bwdBM/s220/DSC01312.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-6550198519465178849</id><published>2009-07-28T00:28:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T00:29:36.486+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AVI'/><title type='text'>alive and kicking!</title><content type='html'>Nope! o.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'M STILL HERE KIMIE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just drowning in homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just finished VISCOM analysis T.T 3k worth of words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO TIRED&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TRYING TO MAKE A QUICK POST, BUT IT'S NOT EXACTLY WORKING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARGH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEED SLEEP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BED CALLLING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'LL CATCH UP WITH THE BLOG LATER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NIGHT EVERYONE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEE YOU IN LESS THAN 12 HOURS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OVER AND OUT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AVI&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-6550198519465178849?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/6550198519465178849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=6550198519465178849&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/6550198519465178849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/6550198519465178849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/07/alive-and-kicking.html' title='alive and kicking!'/><author><name>n-ic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09903574940253645378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAm8-cjiym0/SjjByl0fRjI/AAAAAAAAA78/OnYVif8nr7Y/S220/PC140057.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-3587170107824823932</id><published>2009-07-27T23:00:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T23:06:35.021+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kimie'/><title type='text'>this life time</title><content type='html'>Are you guys dead or something?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, GG! Total silence I see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, double posting but I really see no point of editing my last post seeing how pooped this blog is anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I head off to bed, I just wanted to say that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;In 1 Hour, 1 Day and 1 Month It's My Birthday ~~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... The 1 hour wouldn't day wouldn't be right since it's one our away to just 1 month, but it looks nicer to include it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night bros~~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-3587170107824823932?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/3587170107824823932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=3587170107824823932&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/3587170107824823932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/3587170107824823932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/07/this-life-time.html' title='this life time'/><author><name>kimie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FvfgPN9L7mY/TUf-6IiOeNI/AAAAAAAAAI0/ji8hB6bwdBM/s220/DSC01312.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-4785065123716281700</id><published>2009-07-27T16:09:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T16:13:57.607+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kimie'/><title type='text'>ha ha funny</title><content type='html'>Okay, I had to make this post because I found this really hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But first, I'm psyched from some news I heard from twitter~~ WOOOOO!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, this post made me laugh my ass off... okay not a post... a comment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FvfgPN9L7mY/Sm1FW2WZVJI/AAAAAAAAAH4/Ab8MMadNt2U/s1600-h/LJ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 179px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FvfgPN9L7mY/Sm1FW2WZVJI/AAAAAAAAAH4/Ab8MMadNt2U/s400/LJ.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363018990117016722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first I was like O__O why is n-ic there. Then I remembered sana and laughed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somebody's popular!!! Keke&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-4785065123716281700?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/4785065123716281700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=4785065123716281700&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/4785065123716281700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/4785065123716281700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/07/ha-ha-funny.html' title='ha ha funny'/><author><name>kimie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FvfgPN9L7mY/TUf-6IiOeNI/AAAAAAAAAI0/ji8hB6bwdBM/s220/DSC01312.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FvfgPN9L7mY/Sm1FW2WZVJI/AAAAAAAAAH4/Ab8MMadNt2U/s72-c/LJ.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-8964237047214383089</id><published>2009-07-26T22:41:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T22:45:02.370+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charray'/><title type='text'>One piece</title><content type='html'>Look what I've found?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zMFbzlmNOhM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zMFbzlmNOhM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Techniqually I didn't find it... I was given the link... but... haha... man... me posting anime... so un-me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was just wondering if this is a good anime and if I should watch the four hundred and something episodes that I've being persuaded-kind-of into watching...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If i should... and I decide to... then I'll get the episodes and store it... it can wait till either the end of this year... or the end of next year... haha... just store it first... LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I heard it was the best... anime...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-8964237047214383089?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/8964237047214383089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=8964237047214383089&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/8964237047214383089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/8964237047214383089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/07/one-piece.html' title='One piece'/><author><name>n-ic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09903574940253645378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAm8-cjiym0/SjjByl0fRjI/AAAAAAAAA78/OnYVif8nr7Y/S220/PC140057.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-5869943785967277997</id><published>2009-07-26T20:30:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T20:45:14.234+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charray'/><title type='text'>Pocket-y</title><content type='html'>HEY GUYSSSSSS...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually can't make a long post today considering I STILL HAVE NOT FINISHED METHODS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT I'm taking an undeserved break...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA... well, I'm listening to S.H.E's relatively new album...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know why their so famous... and CAN remain famous... they ARE good...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAN... I'm so... plumped... I was meant to have bubble tea before and in full anticipation.... I walked to Happy Cup only to have them tell me... there was no more pearls...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sighhhhhh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm... OOOOOOOOOOOOOOO GUESS WHAT I BROUGHT YESTERDAY..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I brought a jacket. It was quite expensive but it was REALLY COOL!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA... yeah... LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was $30 bucks... BUT I didn't need to pay for it... my dad paid for it... :) hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a guy jacket... hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell you the story. I was in Westco and everything was 50% off so I looked around and in the guy section there was this nice jacket that caught my eye so I walked over to have a good look at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mum was behind me and she was like... it's a guy jacket... and I was looking at the jacket and I was like... 'I know'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA... I'm guessing my mum thought I was gonna buy it for someone... BUT I went to try it on and I really liked it. Cause you know how I like 'long' clothing and long sleeves. Normal girl clothes sleeves are usually short for me so this one was really long. SO yeah... haha and THERE'S SO MANY POCKETS... I've seen more but it's quite a few...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I oculd have chosen the small size adn it fitted exactly... but I wanted some... looseness to it... so I got medium... haha... when I wear it... it kind of look like it doesn't belong to me... HAHA... BUT IT'S MINE....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO YEAH... HAHA... I shall show you soon... doesn't REALLY look all that manly... I'll laugh if I go out some day and see a guy wearing it... i'll be like loudly... 'hehe... he's wearing a girl jacket'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA... thought about it and everything... haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND... why do the comments need monitoring?? haha... I comment... then I have to log in to monitor it... haha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALSOOOOO... OUR CHINESE ORAL WENT VERY SUCCESSFUL HAHAHA... A+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-5869943785967277997?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/5869943785967277997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=5869943785967277997&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/5869943785967277997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/5869943785967277997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/07/pocket-y.html' title='Pocket-y'/><author><name>n-ic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09903574940253645378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAm8-cjiym0/SjjByl0fRjI/AAAAAAAAA78/OnYVif8nr7Y/S220/PC140057.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-4169160985710794237</id><published>2009-07-26T19:14:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T19:26:12.959+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sana'/><title type='text'>phones</title><content type='html'>Well, I talked to Kimie on the phone on Friday...and it made me realise...it's been ages since I've talked to any of you guys on the phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, when I'm bored...I've thought of calling you...but stopped. Cause I always wondered...&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Will they even pick up? Aren't they all busy?&lt;/span&gt; So yeah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I thought...that even if I did...you guys might not even want to talk to me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-4169160985710794237?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/4169160985710794237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=4169160985710794237&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/4169160985710794237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/4169160985710794237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/07/phones.html' title='phones'/><author><name>linh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HJzsThvrwww/TEP1G8lmy7I/AAAAAAAAAPM/GUrAwmcWdPQ/S220/34453_409197719059_697139059_4268727_731206_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-3783670068093977797</id><published>2009-07-26T03:47:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T07:15:11.915+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kimie'/><title type='text'>chotto~~</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, after a funny awesome then tiring day, I came home and went to bed. Well, not bed but I napped on the bean bag, so whatever. I was tired. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, it was simply a good day yesterday and I kinda wish I could do it more often :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I woke up, well my mom woke me up asking me a load of questions and I was like bleh and I was barely listening because I got head phones now so I can use my Ipod again, man I was missing that little yellow thing!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What am I doing now? Well I attempted sleeping, but that didn't work out well for me. I think I have came up with a reason in which I have problems sleeping at night, and this came about when I noticed I was able to nap fine but not sleep at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think why I can never sleep properly at night is because I really don't want the next day to come. Hmm, I'm pretty sure that's probably the reason because everyday I always feel that way... "I wish tomorrow will never come" type of thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But whatever, atleast I'm beginning to figure it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I was making my whatever number attempt at a video, and luckily for you guys, you won't have to watch it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I've done an okay job, but meh. I wanna find better programs but &gt;&lt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywayys, I'm gonna go lie down now~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: I think I just got nigahigas movie... I think O_O&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-3783670068093977797?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/3783670068093977797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=3783670068093977797&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/3783670068093977797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/3783670068093977797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/07/chotto.html' title='chotto~~'/><author><name>kimie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FvfgPN9L7mY/TUf-6IiOeNI/AAAAAAAAAI0/ji8hB6bwdBM/s220/DSC01312.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-2010237868389372893</id><published>2009-07-25T19:59:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T20:02:21.525+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sana'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well, I've been trying to make lamb post...but she was on busy...and then went offline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dude, I'm so bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to do homework, but I know that I have to...its homework after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, today, I used up $200. LOLS. Seriously, I've never spent so much money like that before. In one day. Sh*t man~~ I mean, people spend that much for a couple of clothing...I spent it on DVDs etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I don't really mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have the complete season of Friends now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like I predicted...my sister is really protective of it. LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T_T It's mine!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-2010237868389372893?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/2010237868389372893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=2010237868389372893&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/2010237868389372893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/2010237868389372893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/07/well-ive-been-trying-to-make-lamb-post.html' title=''/><author><name>linh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HJzsThvrwww/TEP1G8lmy7I/AAAAAAAAAPM/GUrAwmcWdPQ/S220/34453_409197719059_697139059_4268727_731206_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-5029835826982870744</id><published>2009-07-25T07:21:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T21:29:56.325+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kimie'/><title type='text'>failed.</title><content type='html'>Lmao. I know you guys are probably going to call me mean for this, but it's freaking hilarious in a sad way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But first let me say, sleep time is when you think the most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I attempted Pancakes, which failed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then when I went to bed, I remembered to sift the flour... &gt;__&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such a poophead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, the thing I found funny was this video I found on youtube.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yXtlyealnt8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yXtlyealnt8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some dude got rejected while attempting to propose on national TV... lmao, this is what I call epic fail!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, the dude has been with the chick for three years and then he was like "I want her to be my wife" and from there she starts to look distraughted... anyways, she says "I don't love you" and...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, watch it and see for yourself. It's sad for the dude but the chick made me laugh~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYYYYE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EDIT:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AVI I FOUND THE EARRINGS THAT ARE SIMILAR TO WHAT I WANTED TO I BOUGHT THEM!!! BUT THEY CAME IN A SUIT OF 6 SO WE KINDA HAVE LIKE 5 EXTRA COLORS... BUT IT WAS ONLY 5 BUCKS :D. 2.50 EACH YO~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE HAVE OUR EARRINGS :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-5029835826982870744?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/5029835826982870744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=5029835826982870744&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/5029835826982870744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/5029835826982870744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/07/failed.html' title='failed.'/><author><name>kimie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FvfgPN9L7mY/TUf-6IiOeNI/AAAAAAAAAI0/ji8hB6bwdBM/s220/DSC01312.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-3810298490129126406</id><published>2009-07-24T22:42:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T22:57:37.034+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charray'/><title type='text'>Cockroaches Pride</title><content type='html'>KAKA...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAN... my mum is so funny. Well, do you remember that my old house had cockroaches so therefore my mum was scared. Therefore she asked my aunt to mind our rice cooker &amp;amp; our boiling water machine for us. The problem though, our new house doesn't have cockroaches BUT the goods we asked our aunt to mind does...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my mum got kind of pissed... annoyed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEREFORE... she thought up of an idea to rid of all the cockroaches in the rice cooker SO she shoved the whole thing in the fridge in hope to 'freeze' all the cockroaches...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND... it actually worked... when she shook the rice cooker... like 10 come out and my mum was SOOOOOOOOO HAPPY... she FULL ON walked around with a small cockroach in her hands to show my dad, brother, grandma and me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The funny thing is... was that she was REALLY GENUINELY HAPPY...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA and you know what else made me crack up... the other night after I had a shower and came out of the bathroom... my brother was like...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'HEY JIE... POH FROM MASTER CHEF WAS ON NINE NEWS!!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so I was like, 'REALLY?... Why?? What did they say about her???'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'They said that she's sizzling HOT!!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHHA... LMAO... and I was like full-on cracking up... hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAYS... better sleep soon... I gotta chinese ORAL tomorrow... hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NIGHT GUYSSSS!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-3810298490129126406?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/3810298490129126406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=3810298490129126406&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/3810298490129126406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/3810298490129126406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/07/cockroaches-pride.html' title='Cockroaches Pride'/><author><name>n-ic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09903574940253645378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAm8-cjiym0/SjjByl0fRjI/AAAAAAAAA78/OnYVif8nr7Y/S220/PC140057.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-8864937188319883245</id><published>2009-07-24T22:29:00.006+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T22:46:17.522+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AVI'/><title type='text'>POKEMON!?</title><content type='html'>Man, I got so addicted to Pokemon Platinum on the laptop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been playing it for hours -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FREAKING CRAZY o.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO TIRED NOW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND ALL I CAN HEAR IS THE POKEMON BACKRGROUND MUSIC &gt;&lt;" LOLZ &gt;&lt;" ANYWAY YOU GUYS. Here's something I wrote for literature. Tell me what you guys think it's about at the end - well guess main thing I was trying to get at. I just want to see, if my made my message [about the theme] clear enough. ^^" I tried to let Lamb read it, but no time i guess &gt;&lt;" Well, the piece had to have some relation to water or the beach. Plus it doesn't have a title, so here it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;‘No, not today.’ ‘Why not uncle?’ I persist ‘I said no, and that’s it. Run along boy.’ I gave him one last glance and hurried along. As fast as I could, I got change into my bathers, I walk back to my Uncle Jack’s room, and I take a peek in. Sure enough, he’s still there – clutching in his hand was the same light cream shell. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I make my way across the floor boards to the front door, I hear it now. A rush of adrenaline seizes me, I dash out the front door into the vast open white sand. I can feel the salt in the air and I wriggle my toes in the sand. I jog my way to the point, where both sand and sea say hello, and stop. I breathe in, and out. In, and out. The waves push each other, racing to see who gets to the land first. I sprint into the waters and dive. My body wakes up from the sudden change of environment and I begin to think. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Must be bloody pretentious, always surfing, who’d you think you’re showing off to boy?’ Was my Uncle Jack’s most common phrase towards me. Uncle Jack didn’t have to say how much he hated the sea – it was implied in his speech. Said it was for people who, ‘wanted to burn ‘emselves to coal’ and ‘didn’t have anything better to do’. He was like that, since forever. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I push my body harder, like fish do to get away from predators. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the beach and I love Uncle Jack, they just don’t go hand in hand. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mind eases as my body works harder, I stop to see how far I’ve swam. It’s a calm day today, not a cloud in sight. I’m about a football field’s length from the white line. I head back, this time, I don’t think about anything – I focus on being a fish.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;I make way across the floor boards, to Uncle Jack’s room. I take a peek in. He’s playing chess by himself with his good arm, like he sometimes does. When I’m at school he’s home alone most of the time, I guess you find your own entertainment that way. He senses my presence because he looks up and ushers me to come closer. ‘Just came down for a glass of milk – Want Company?’ I point to the chess board. He shakes his head, ‘boys like you should be sleeping at this time’. I pout, ‘I’m twelve Uncle Jack.’ He smiles warmly, ‘always five in my mind – hurry along, your mum will be cranky if she finds you here’. I grin and show my pearly whites, I had to try one more time, ‘okay, but you’re coming to the beach with me tomorrow! Since you’re not letting me play chess!’ His smile turned into that of a mad man’s look. ‘No, Peter.’ It came out stern; he manoeuvred his wheelchair to face away from me. ‘But Uncle Jack’ I plead, ‘you never leave this house!’ ‘No, Peter.’ ‘Uncle Jack!’ ‘OUT!’ My eyes began to tear up, I run to my room. I never got that glass of milk.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;The next morning, I got out of bed and walk pass Uncle Jacks room without peeking in, I’m still grumpy at him for last night. I made my way across the floor boards and pause because I hear sobbing. I peek into the kitchen to see my mum with her curly blonde hair in a mess, being comforted by my dad. ‘But, David, he was such a good man.’ ‘Shh. There’s nothing we can do now.’ Tears rolled down my dad’s face like a leaking tap, but he did no sound to show it. ‘This is better for Jack, ever since that day when we were children, he fell off his surfboard and fractured his skull on those rocks... He’s in a better place now.’ ‘But, David-‘, ‘shh, he couldn’t move half his body after that, he couldn’t do the things he loved anymore after that. He’s in a better place now.’ Mum got up, ‘I’ve got to call all the relatives’ and made her way to find the phone. Dad was left motionless, on the chair, on the floor boards, in the kitchen. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stare at dad, older brother of Uncle Jack. ‘It was my fault’ I hear him say, so softly, I thought for a second that he didn’t say anything at all. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It finally sunk in. I bolt to Uncle Jack’s room and find his body lying in bed, peacefully. His skin white, white like the white sand I wanted him to wriggle his toes in like I had, yesterday. I walk to his body, something glitters in his hand. I take out the light cream shell from his hands and place it against my ear. I hear the waves push each other, racing to see who gets to the land first. I drop the shell and cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-8864937188319883245?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/8864937188319883245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=8864937188319883245&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/8864937188319883245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/8864937188319883245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/07/pokemon.html' title='POKEMON!?'/><author><name>n-ic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09903574940253645378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAm8-cjiym0/SjjByl0fRjI/AAAAAAAAA78/OnYVif8nr7Y/S220/PC140057.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-8255079820322381368</id><published>2009-07-24T22:02:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T22:04:46.383+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kimie'/><title type='text'>m-s</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Cos' every single day for the rest of your life~~&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh, how pooped is this blog?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously. T_T"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-8255079820322381368?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/8255079820322381368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=8255079820322381368&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/8255079820322381368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/8255079820322381368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/07/m-s.html' title='m-s'/><author><name>kimie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FvfgPN9L7mY/TUf-6IiOeNI/AAAAAAAAAI0/ji8hB6bwdBM/s220/DSC01312.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-8021602301406171455</id><published>2009-07-24T19:17:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T19:25:45.359+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sana'/><title type='text'>PHYSICS!!</title><content type='html'>HAHAHAHA, Physics class today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pics thanks to Tina ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who's also the victim in the pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HJzsThvrwww/Sml9ZQUgd_I/AAAAAAAAANQ/88r7BnxmJt4/s1600-h/DSC03753.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJzsThvrwww/Sml9YTH1nnI/AAAAAAAAANA/PFl6QekIxmw/s320/DSC03755.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361954687764766322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJzsThvrwww/Sml9YPkiIWI/AAAAAAAAAM4/Dvuy5HH6UWw/s1600-h/DSC03756.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/_HJzsThvrwww/Sml9YPkiIWI/AAAAAAAAAM4/Dvuy5HH6UWw/s320/DSC03756.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361954686811382114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HJzsThvrwww/Sml9XqPbhyI/AAAAAAAAAMw/GylrsT4793M/s1600-h/DSC03757.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/_HJzsThvrwww/Sml9XqPbhyI/AAAAAAAAAMw/GylrsT4793M/s320/DSC03757.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361954676790757154" 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/198881087803994722-8021602301406171455?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/8021602301406171455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=8021602301406171455&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/8021602301406171455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/8021602301406171455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/07/physics.html' title='PHYSICS!!'/><author><name>linh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HJzsThvrwww/TEP1G8lmy7I/AAAAAAAAAPM/GUrAwmcWdPQ/S220/34453_409197719059_697139059_4268727_731206_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HJzsThvrwww/Sml9ZQUgd_I/AAAAAAAAANQ/88r7BnxmJt4/s72-c/DSC03753.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-1638387993576311629</id><published>2009-07-23T15:37:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T16:58:25.046+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sana'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAHA, this morning, Lisa, Tuyen, Judy and I were  talking about Facebook, although I have no idea about what they were talking about majority of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I joked and said that I'll join Facebook if Lisa has one. Turns out she does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still not joining. LOLs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the next person is Lene. If she makes one, I'll make one (probably).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: To Lene...YOU BETTER NOT MAKE ONE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, at lunch today, everyone left me T_T (except for Lisa and Lene, HAHA)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went on a HP high ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EDIT;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HP MANIA. 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 209px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HJzsThvrwww/SmgJhl9Q4oI/AAAAAAAAAMY/1be79OuPpzA/s320/matthewlewis.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361545829113979522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJzsThvrwww/SmgJRqOD7zI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/QgMDGMElCUM/s1600-h/evannalynch.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 209px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJzsThvrwww/SmgJRqOD7zI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/QgMDGMElCUM/s320/evannalynch.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361545555380268850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CREDITS:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.soompi.com/forums/lofiversion/index.php/t303527.html"&gt;SOOMPI&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-1638387993576311629?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/1638387993576311629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=1638387993576311629&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/1638387993576311629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/1638387993576311629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/07/haha-this-morning-lisa-tuyen-judy-and-i.html' title=''/><author><name>linh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HJzsThvrwww/TEP1G8lmy7I/AAAAAAAAAPM/GUrAwmcWdPQ/S220/34453_409197719059_697139059_4268727_731206_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HJzsThvrwww/SmgJQaD5aSI/AAAAAAAAAL4/7AKt6BZhA4o/s72-c/danielradcliffe.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-8089475315083724361</id><published>2009-07-22T17:08:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T17:32:57.988+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sana'/><title type='text'>fandom;</title><content type='html'>Hey you guys~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just thought I should post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truth is, I just want to reach my 300th post faster ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cool isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I was reading this article that a Korean girl wrote about the insane fanclubs in Korea. Something I find interesting is DBSK's new album will determine a lot of things. If DBSK releases a Korean album first, then everything will be fine. If however, they release a Japanese one, things will get chaotic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Korean fans are currently unsure whether they should turn their backs on DBSK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's quite reasonable...in a way. Imagine your favourite group, leaving your country for a foreign one...staying there for 1 year and 7 months, returning for only 3 short months, and leaves again. Yeah, that's why they're upset. Also, because DBSK has debuted in Korea for 5-6 years and Japan for 4-5years, yet both countries have the same number of albums (DBSK has 4 Korean and 4 Japanese albums).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Furthermore, the unofficial fanclubs are more powerful than the Cassies o_o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA. Fandom is just to complicated.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-8089475315083724361?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/8089475315083724361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=8089475315083724361&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/8089475315083724361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/8089475315083724361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/07/fandom.html' title='fandom;'/><author><name>linh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HJzsThvrwww/TEP1G8lmy7I/AAAAAAAAAPM/GUrAwmcWdPQ/S220/34453_409197719059_697139059_4268727_731206_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-3818413756089444190</id><published>2009-07-22T15:30:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T23:46:47.883+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kimie'/><title type='text'>the day i fell in (love) with rupert grint</title><content type='html'>Lmaos. Remove the word love and what do you get?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had issues you don't need to hear about. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've watched this about a ZILLION time and so I thought I'd share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/70ABKwflFZ0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/70ABKwflFZ0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bit.ly/1a3plq "&gt;Credits&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's so CUTE and FUNNT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I was looking for more Tom Felton, and I thought I'd show you this video of when he was young as I lost all my pictures of him from then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Z4tezGe43Pg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Z4tezGe43Pg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rupert was so cute... and the jap chick cracked me up. There's one with emma but it wasn't as funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EDIT: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOLOL MUK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NPisqk8zOYY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NPisqk8zOYY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EDIT:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOLOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xJ_4j68l7Jo&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xJ_4j68l7Jo&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realise from watching other videos of him today, danille radcliff is a strange boy... quirky in a way LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Japanese girl is hillarious&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-3818413756089444190?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/3818413756089444190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=3818413756089444190&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/3818413756089444190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/3818413756089444190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-i-fell-in-love-with-rupert-grint.html' title='the day i fell in (love) with rupert grint'/><author><name>kimie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FvfgPN9L7mY/TUf-6IiOeNI/AAAAAAAAAI0/ji8hB6bwdBM/s220/DSC01312.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-477827548728334428</id><published>2009-07-21T23:54:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T23:57:24.514+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kimie'/><title type='text'>its a big T</title><content type='html'>My brother was using my computer and he clicked on Morzilla and was directed to N-IC because it's my homepage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;b&gt;My Brother:&lt;/b&gt; Aww aging gracefully, ey? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me:&lt;/b&gt; Yeah, I look pretty there don't I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;My Brother:&lt;/b&gt; &gt;___&gt;" You could be pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me:&lt;/b&gt; AWW I am pretty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;My Brother:&lt;/b&gt; &gt;___&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me:&lt;/b&gt; I'm prettier than Mimi :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;My Brother:&lt;/b&gt; You could be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me:&lt;/b&gt; But I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;My Brother:&lt;/b&gt; &gt;__&gt;" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me:&lt;/b&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One last thing, BUENO~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-477827548728334428?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/477827548728334428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=477827548728334428&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/477827548728334428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/477827548728334428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/07/its-big-t.html' title='its a big T'/><author><name>kimie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FvfgPN9L7mY/TUf-6IiOeNI/AAAAAAAAAI0/ji8hB6bwdBM/s220/DSC01312.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-5555166162054962388</id><published>2009-07-21T22:24:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T22:28:14.439+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charray'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lamb'/><title type='text'>DOUBLE REPLY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;" class="tamed"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;01. Would you dump a guy if he decided to grow a Mustache? (LOL!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; Lamb: Um... no. But... it actually depends on the person's appearance... if tehy look goo then I don't really mind but if they don't look good, then I would suggest that they shave. If I was being REALLY PICKY... then I wouldn't want then to have a mustache... I agree with sana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charray: Nope. Of course not but I would prefer if they don't you know... I mean... actually... yeah... I don't know... mustache is so... Mario like... and I like Yoshi more... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;02. If you had to give up everything for a guy you liked, would you do it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charray: Nope. Not everything. I wouldn't cause there's more to life then the guy I like. Family, friends, relationships mostly but I think I can give up everything else... I think...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lamb: Yups. I agree. Everything is such a broad word. If he is top priority then I would give up most things but not family, friends and I guess... just anything that makes me happy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;03. Would you leave the guy that could be "the one" if your parents disapproved?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lamb: Ohh um... ohhh.... I can't imagine any of these things. Ohh I really really don't know... Disapprove may not be enough for me to leave that person but I wouldn't run away and stuff like that..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charray: Nope. I would try to get my parent's approval... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;04. If you were dating a guy and realised your best friend loved him and he loved her back, would you let him go? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lamb: Yups. I'm actually pretty sure about that. Like... everyone's gonna get hurt adn I think there's no point. It'll just be really really... pure sad if you don't let this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charray: Um... depends. Logically... I would like to say and think that I would let go. I mean... yeah... it would be better for all of us... BUT I think I might just be the person who would cling on. I think I'm just that type of person to hold on when it comes to these things. BUT RIGHT NOW... if it really did happen... I think I would try really hard to let go... and if I can or not... I'll never know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;05. Would you want to stay with a guy, knowing that he'll never commit?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lamb: No. Doesn't a relationship equal to commitment? Isn't that true... naturally?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charray: No. Nothing to explain... no is just no...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;06. Would you rather him making all the first moves or would you like to take the lead?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lamb: Depending on what things BUT going out and stuff we both can suggest but more sensitive... I don't think I can make the first move...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charray: UMM... shared... but i think like Cai ni... him more with sensitive stuff... hehehe. Traditional girl thinking this is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;07. If you dated a guy who had lost either his hearing or sight and he had become so clingy that you didn't want to be with him anymore, would you dump him knowing how much he needs you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lamb: Even though I feel like that. It really depends on teh stange of the relationhsip. If it in the beginning, then I don't think that I'll commit. Although it might hurt him alot knowing how much he needs me... If I'm not commited, then I think it'll hurt both of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charray: Yes. I think I would cause he's changed from who he use to be. Like AVI though... I'll take it really slow until he can learn not to be so clingy to me anymore. BUT If I still did love him... then I think blindness or deafness is not the problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;08. If your boyfriend were to make out with another guy, would you consider that cheating? (LOL!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lamb: Ummmmm... no, overall. BUT... I still wouldn't like it.. i REALLY wouldn't like it... I'll have a conversation with him... If it was doen it secret, I would consider it to be cheating...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charray: Yes. I would have a problem with it and I WOULD consider it cheating...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;09. If a guy dumped you and the very next day his best friend confesses his love to you, would you accept?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lamb: Ohh yeah that one. Um... no. I would definitely need time and uhh... no... If I did have feelings for that person... it would definitly be the next day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charray: Nope. Not that one. I would consider it. I would need time to heal and to think clearly about if I actually do like the best friend and then decided... won't be the next day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10. If you found out the guy of your dream was related to you in a very very very long distant way (your 20th cousin LOL), would you dump him?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lamb: I would sayyyyyyy.... ummmmmmmm no. Um, I would also consider the other party's opinon as well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charray: Nope. I don't think so... I believe if it's 20th cousin... there would be no same blood or stuff so... nope... just like veryone in the world that I am related to according to humanity and all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11. If your parents told you they chose a man for you to marry, who happens to be a long distant cousin, would you do it or risk being disowned?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lamb: Um... I would risk being disowned...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charray: Like most of us... I would have to meet this guys first. That's if I'm not already in a loving relationship... If not then yeah... I would meet them. Get to know them... If I really don't want to then I'll tell my parents... honestly and I believe that they won't disown me... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12. If your future husband had a terminal disease that affects future children bearings, would you choose to have kids, (knowing that he is against adopting etc.)?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lamb:Umm... I'd say no cause I don't want to see my child suffer because that's worse than you suffering yourself because the child is part of you aren't they.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charray: I don't think so but I would adopt and I would try to convince him. If we really loved each other... he would understand... I think...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;13. If you had reasons to believe that your lover was unfaithful, would you confront them or would you ditch their ass asap?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lamb: Confront cause misunderstandings could happen. If evidence are confirm... I would ditch asap...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charray: I'd like to think I'd confront but I might be to scared to. BUT i think I'm the type to eventually confront and won't ditch their ass asap. No matter what truth... if I really liked this person then I would not want to risk any chances of misunderstandings. I mean... sometimes... teh more you think of something... the more real it is and you notice everything that could make you believe something wrong...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;14. If your best friend confessed her love for you, knowing that SHE is a GIRL, would you turn your back on her? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lamb: Not in that aspect. I woundn't turn my back on her. I don't think I'll be too bothered to reject the existing relationship...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charray: I don't think I would. I mean. I've never really had a friend that was... but even if she is... I'm not so it doesn't really make a difference that she is. I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;15. If your best friend was a guy, and his girlfriend happened to be your close cousin/sister who also happened to be cheating on him, would you tell him? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lamb: No cause if it's my business, then I'll still find it hard to confront and all AND this is NOT my business. BUT i'll subtly confront my cousin... IF it gets to serious&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charray: Um... I would tell the girl think carefully about what she's doing... and I'll tell her that she should do something about it. Like... give her a serious talk and all. After all... he is my best friend. I'll give her some time to work it out and if it's still bad... I'll tell her that I would tell my best friend if she doesn't do anything and if she STILL didn't do anything... then i would... consider telling my best friend...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;16. Would you ever date a guy who once dated somebody EXTREMELY close to you, even if they don't approve of it? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lamb: Hmm... this is really hard. Im really really not sure--- but if i do love this person... or like them enough to date them- i reckon i wouldnt be able to help it. I mean... no one can choose how they feel right? We can tame our emotions but we can never tell how our heart can and cannot do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charray: Hmmm.. this is really hard... how much do i like this person? Well...ill try really hard not to date them but if i really do like this person i would go out with them and seek forgiveness from the really close person they've broken up anyway..unlessssssss she still likes the guys ... hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;17. If two guys confessed to you, and sadly enough you had feelings for both guys, would you pick one of them or would you reject both?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lamb: Can't i pick both? LMAO im only joking xD Well... this situation is sad enough... i have feelings for both guys --' i would never really know cause i cant imagine this situation but i think i MIGHT just... reject both..cause i dont really like the idea of having feelings for two guys... &gt;.&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charray:I would pick one. I rather have one regret of not picking the other one than having two regrets on not picking either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;18. If you had feelings for a guy that was off-limits, would you confess to him anyways? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lamb: Hmm.. welll.... yea i wouldnt confess. I mean, if their off-limits why not just cut this sticky situation off completely. I reckon confessing is just trying to seek(?) for something, not in particular...but you're still hanging on i guess..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charray: No, i wouldnt. Off-limits is off-limits, full stop, you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Would you ever confess to a guy first or would you wait until he confesses first?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lamb: HMMMMMM... i dont know- i dont like the idea of me confessing though. But- waiting for too long isn't good. If there were other factors that would provoke me to confess first then i would probably, in some stage, give up waiting and confess. But i would certainly not initiate it without any forces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charray: I reckon i would confess if i really did like him... BUT in a very suttle way. eg/ like through friends and they would respond to it somehow- if not then... I guess that's that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;20. Sex before marriage?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lamb: i would prefer not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charray: It depends if I plan to get married or not... but i would think no. If I would give them... that... means that we are potentially able to marry and we're at the stage already... THEN why not wait till marriage? THOUGH... If i grow up to be the type of person that doesn't want to get married then... I guess? THOUGH that is not very likely...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;21. Would you lie to a guy about being a virgin if you wearn't?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lamb:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charray: No, I wouldn't say anything in the first place. If they ask then... avoid the question. If they seriously want to know then I would tell them the truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;22. Would you ever consider a three-some? (HAHAHA!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lamb:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charray: No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;23. Would you prefer a mommy's boy or a rebellious one?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lamb:How about a rebellious mommy's boy? LOL That sounds alright =] but i'd prefer more to the mommy's boy side LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charray: None. I mean, too much of any of them is bad. I sometimes get the impression that mummy's boy is cute and all BUT that's a common misunderstanding I have learnt to overcome. Mummy's boy can be soooooooo annoying and can reallyyyyyyy piss you off... even if you're not dating them... think of what'll happen if you are... argggg. Rebellious... is better... I think... BUT they have their bad side none-the-less BUT i think I can handle rebellious better than mummy's boy... mehhh I don't know... *shruggs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;24. Would you be willing to have an "Open Relationship" if that was your only way of being with the guy you love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lamb:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charray: Yes. I think I would if that was the ONLY way of being with the guy i LOVE... Though I really don't think Open relationships would work...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;25. If you caught your boyfriend cheating, how many times would it have to have happened before you dump his ass?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lamb:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charray: Once. I think once is enough for me. THOUGH knowing me... I think I would forgive BUT I won't really get over it till AGESSSSS and thus... that could cause problems...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;26. If you caught your boyfriend recieving pleasure from a guy, would you consider it cheating?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Lamb:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charray: I don't know but I think I would and I would breakup with him too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;27. If were dating somebody 6 years younger and people kept calling you a cradle snatcher, would you end the relationship?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lamb:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charray: Knowing me... I don't think I'll start a relationship with someone 6 years younger... If i do, then I would have overcome-d the age problem and so no... I don't think I would break up with them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;28. If you were 20 years old, would you date a 16 year old who if much more mature than his age?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lamb:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charray: Nope... at 16, they don't know anything yet and are still underaged. If I really liked, I would wait till they were 18-20... BUT that's only if I got over the age gap...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;__________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well... we wrote this awhile ago but never posted it... because as you can see Cai Ni's one is still unfinished... BUT since I saw it as 800th post... I'm sure Cai ni would have wanted to be a 'hundredth' once... hahaha... so HERE IT IS... :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-5555166162054962388?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/5555166162054962388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=5555166162054962388&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/5555166162054962388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/5555166162054962388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/07/double-reply_21.html' title='DOUBLE REPLY'/><author><name>n-ic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09903574940253645378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAm8-cjiym0/SjjByl0fRjI/AAAAAAAAA78/OnYVif8nr7Y/S220/PC140057.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-2964295645049153414</id><published>2009-07-21T20:47:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T20:55:21.845+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sana'/><title type='text'>:D</title><content type='html'>YAY~ I've finally watched the HP movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, it wasn't that bad. Kimie, AVI and Charray made it seem as if it was worse than Order of the Phoenix...I still reckon Order of the Phoenix was worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I still think they cut out too many important things. They didn't focus on the memories, Voldemort's history and etc. as much as I wanted. I mean, my sister was pretty confused about how the hell Harry was gonna find the Horcruxs if he had to idea where they were gonna be kept/what objects they were gonna be. I'm pretty sure that in the 2nd last book, Dumbledore explained majority of this stuff...but it wasn't there in the movie. Disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I love the humour. LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, tired like hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laters :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;P.S: &lt;/span&gt;Congrats to whoever gets the 800th post. I mean, Charray got the 700th without realising it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-2964295645049153414?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/2964295645049153414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=2964295645049153414&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/2964295645049153414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/2964295645049153414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/07/d.html' title=':D'/><author><name>linh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HJzsThvrwww/TEP1G8lmy7I/AAAAAAAAAPM/GUrAwmcWdPQ/S220/34453_409197719059_697139059_4268727_731206_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-3774153523383509024</id><published>2009-07-21T20:29:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T20:29:42.691+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kimie'/><title type='text'>too big to fit in here~</title><content type='html'>I woke up from my nap, and then I remembered this song from a Cameron Diaz movie when I thought she was really pretty. Now, not so much after all the plastic surgeries and botox or whatever...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I remembered watching this movie when I was WAY TOO YOUNG and quoting THIS VERY SONG... Hahaha~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tell you, I was a VERY disturbed little kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie is not that great, I mean it's funny but it's a bit stupid. If those of you have not seen "The Sweetest Thing", it's about Cameron Diaz and her two best friend, one being a sucker in relationships and the other being a party girl like herself... anyways one night she goes to a party and when she tried to help her friend by grabbing a guys ass, she somehow falls for him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, she begins to like him and so she and her friends go on a road trip to find him and confess... only to find that it was he who was going to get married or something...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The storyline is SUPER silly, but the movie is hilarious... for example this song...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could only remember the Your Penis is So Big/Thick and stuff, so I quoted it from the video on YouTube.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, here's the lyrics and video. LOLOL!! My love for PENIS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The Penis Song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oh my god, your penis is so... big&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your penis is so... thick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, your penis is just so pretty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh you've got a Handsome DICK... OHHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your penis is so... Hard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your penis is so... Large&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My body is a movie and your penis is the star&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uhh Uhh Uhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're, too big to fit in Here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too big to fit in Here, oww&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too big to fit in Here, ohh ohh ohh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're, too big to fit in here,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too big to fit in Here,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too big to fit in Here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a lovely ride,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your penis is a Thrill,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your peni is a Cadillac,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A giant Coupe de Ville,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your penis packs a Wallop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your penis brings a Load&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when it makes a Delivery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It needs its own Zip Code&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nine... double zero... penis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're, too big to fit in here,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too big to fit in Here,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too big to fit in Here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your penis is so Strong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your penis is so Smooth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your penis has got a Rhythm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your penis makes me Groove&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your penis is a Dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The biggest one I've Seen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's oozy and it's Green&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ewww&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're, too big to fit in here,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too big to fit in Here,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too big to fit in Here,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're, too big to fit in here,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too big to fit in Here,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too big to fit in Here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your penis is so Big&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your penis is so Thick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your penis is so Pretty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've got a Handsome Dick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your penis is so Hard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your penis is so Large&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My body is a Movie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And your penis is the Star&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Staring Your penis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're, too big to fit in here,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too big to fit in Here,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too big to fit in Here,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're, too big to fit in here,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too big to fit in Here,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too big to fit in Here&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oVPoq_VcMZc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oVPoq_VcMZc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lmao. The movie is funny... there were other funny scene... like this one where Cameron dropped something and she had to reach for it but it was on the driving side and it looked like from the outside that she was giving her a head so the friend went along with it and a dude on the motorbike was watching and then... lol... it was hilarious. HAHA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-3774153523383509024?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/3774153523383509024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=3774153523383509024&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/3774153523383509024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/3774153523383509024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/07/too-big-to-fit-in-here.html' title='too big to fit in here~'/><author><name>kimie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FvfgPN9L7mY/TUf-6IiOeNI/AAAAAAAAAI0/ji8hB6bwdBM/s220/DSC01312.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-5869158541644901650</id><published>2009-07-21T16:39:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T18:28:15.147+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AVI'/><title type='text'>SKIP BEAT!</title><content type='html'>SANAAAAAA NEW SKIP BEAT CHAPTER! OUT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You guys, are the comments working? I typed in a comment before and it didn't show up. I typed it in again and it still doesn't show up. Refreshed the paged and everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALL WELL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OVER AND OUT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EDIT: I JUST DOWNLOADED 17 AGAIN YOU GUYS :D UP FOR GRABS&lt;br /&gt;P.S KIM~ BEDTIME STORIES!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AVI&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-5869158541644901650?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/5869158541644901650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=5869158541644901650&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/5869158541644901650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/5869158541644901650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/07/skip-beat.html' title='SKIP BEAT!'/><author><name>n-ic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09903574940253645378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAm8-cjiym0/SjjByl0fRjI/AAAAAAAAA78/OnYVif8nr7Y/S220/PC140057.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-6109314947887906868</id><published>2009-07-20T20:17:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T21:48:59.840+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kimie'/><title type='text'>the penis effect O_O</title><content type='html'>Ahh~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So bored right now. I'm gonna have to go find some CLEAN clothes for tomorrow. &gt;&lt;""&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;CHARRAY &amp; LENE REMEMBER CUPS!!! I HAVE NONE T_______T"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I'm gonna head to be early tonight, I feel like sleeping... you know... HAHAHA :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh did you know that you have balls hard as steal?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O_O"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;EDIT:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I didn't end up sleeping, but I was just about to now... then I checked my email and saw that I had 6 new emails and I was like O__O"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, about an hour ago I was on my face book and so I decided to write something on my status... which I did and my cousin commented to it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I commented back... so did my brother and sister... and man... their weird. But I found it hilarious so I thought I'd share it with you lot. Anyways, here... lolol! My brother and sister are so mean to my cousin HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FvfgPN9L7mY/SmRZlW760oI/AAAAAAAAAHw/MLGDn2yikx0/s1600-h/Facebook.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 325px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FvfgPN9L7mY/SmRZlW760oI/AAAAAAAAAHw/MLGDn2yikx0/s400/Facebook.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360507954824663682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nights~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-6109314947887906868?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/6109314947887906868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=6109314947887906868&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/6109314947887906868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/6109314947887906868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/07/penis-effect-oo.html' title='the penis effect O_O'/><author><name>kimie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FvfgPN9L7mY/TUf-6IiOeNI/AAAAAAAAAI0/ji8hB6bwdBM/s220/DSC01312.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FvfgPN9L7mY/SmRZlW760oI/AAAAAAAAAHw/MLGDn2yikx0/s72-c/Facebook.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-889032662360039552</id><published>2009-07-20T11:09:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T22:22:07.127+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sana'/><title type='text'>Facebook addict is here.</title><content type='html'>sending my love out to you all... :D suyin love&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;Err, that wasn't me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you guys know who it is right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I would like to say that Professor shoharu has discovered a new syndrome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's called "___________(Lamb's real name) Syndrome"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be investing more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's hope that I'll get more data and information on the syndrome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far, only one victim has been sighted.&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: AVI, I'm waiting ;D&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man, the chick next to me is a facebook addict.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tsk tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;EDIT:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; LOLS. My sister is joining Facebook because of the games.&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/198881087803994722-889032662360039552?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/889032662360039552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=889032662360039552&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/889032662360039552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/889032662360039552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/07/facebook-addict-is-here.html' title='Facebook addict is here.'/><author><name>linh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HJzsThvrwww/TEP1G8lmy7I/AAAAAAAAAPM/GUrAwmcWdPQ/S220/34453_409197719059_697139059_4268727_731206_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-2183312635474435060</id><published>2009-07-19T12:50:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T22:31:49.954+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kimie'/><title type='text'>^o^</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You know why I like can fished more than real fish?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can eat its bones/spine since its so soft. LOL!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;EDIT: I WANT A BUENO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EDITx2: I'M GOING TO BED, GOODNIGHT :D!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-2183312635474435060?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/2183312635474435060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=2183312635474435060&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/2183312635474435060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/2183312635474435060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/07/o.html' title='^o^'/><author><name>kimie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FvfgPN9L7mY/TUf-6IiOeNI/AAAAAAAAAI0/ji8hB6bwdBM/s220/DSC01312.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-171680051701080673</id><published>2009-07-19T11:06:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T11:17:19.244+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charray'/><title type='text'>Ahh... I'm so contented...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAm8-cjiym0/SmJ0A6j4oCI/AAAAAAAAA9k/s58E5UbG3JM/s1600-h/uhk-13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAm8-cjiym0/SmJ0A6j4oCI/AAAAAAAAA9k/s58E5UbG3JM/s320/uhk-13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359974065592901666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure most of you remember my... every-so-often-sigh-when-I-think-about-Gillian...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well... as you already know... she's been picking up work again and it's going great for her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I was reading thi article about her which says that, 'My work schedule has been booked till next year, it would be difficult for us (Twins) to work together this year. '&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AWWWWWW... I'm so happy that she's fully booked out... she needs to earn an income to feed for her family and she's been out of work for around a year... I'm so gald that her career's finally looking promising again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THOUGH... I do hope that Twins can get back together soon... The bond that Gillian and Charlene have together is really strong. I mean, not only have they been together for almost 10 years working non-stop together, they also only have each other when they are recieving awards, seeing if their CD sales are good... etc etc... they only have each otehr so they become dependant on each other...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like... Charlene said that she doesn't like doing things herself adn she would much rather have Gillian wit hher. When they're nervous or afraid or exhausted from work they had each other...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel sorry for Charlene having to work for herself for the past year. Charlene is a person that really doesn't like loneliness so i do hope that they get back together real soon... cause many fans like me are anticipating their reunion... hopefully next year when it's their 10th year anniversary...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhhh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope composers and stuff are making a really good comeback song for them.... I mean... they had a while... LOL....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAYS... I shall be home today... doing homework... since you know, I was out yesterday and did no homework at all... and I have quite a bit too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:) By the way... finishing 'I Do' and it's really good... keke... ahhh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EDIT: oooo... I was gonnas how you guys a picture of current Gillian... ahh... she looks so radiant... :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-171680051701080673?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/171680051701080673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=171680051701080673&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/171680051701080673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/171680051701080673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/07/ahh-im-so-contented.html' title='Ahh... I&apos;m so contented...'/><author><name>n-ic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09903574940253645378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAm8-cjiym0/SjjByl0fRjI/AAAAAAAAA78/OnYVif8nr7Y/S220/PC140057.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAm8-cjiym0/SmJ0A6j4oCI/AAAAAAAAA9k/s58E5UbG3JM/s72-c/uhk-13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-3669427781271348616</id><published>2009-07-18T22:33:00.008+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T23:17:01.214+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charray'/><title type='text'>My Secret</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had a really good day today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WHAT i did today... secret.... ONLY JOKING... I shall tell you now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Like... really good. Sigh... it was so tiring though.. morning was as per usual and I went to chinese school... not much but HAHAHHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;YOU GUYS BEWARE BECAUSE CAI NI AND I NEED TO DO ANOTHER CHINESE ORAL AND YOU GUYS WILL BE OUR AUDIENCE... MUAHAHA we only have a week to practice for this one though so it'll be pretty full on... I hope we can memories it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After school I went over to my mentor, Hong's house and I was there and waited a while... (around an hour) until I called Pizza who was coming late... -.-" and Melsa which we had to go pick her up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well we went picked Melsa up and ate at The Glen and had Bubble Tea too... mmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And it was alright and all... Then we went home and didn't do much. Pizza final came and we were finally... complete... I mean... the last time I saw BOTH of them together was Christmas last year and that was agesssssssssss ago...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WELL... at first we were playing some rocker/drum/sing/guitar game for agesssss and agessssss... from like 4 to 7-ish. THEN I pulled Melsa into a room and then I went to pull Pizza into the very same room because you know... I wanted to talk and all and there was stuff I wanted to ask Melsa about..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well... HAHA it was funny cause Melsa was called out rape and I threw her on the bed and then I went to fetch Pizza. I came back and she was still going on about rape and she was like, 'wait... it's not rape when you're enjoying it...'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LOL... and that just reminds me of Kimie now that I think about it... BUT that was the dirtiest the conversation went. We talked alot, about things that were happening around us... boyfriends, drugs (known as pink mickey mouse), being popped, hanging with rats... I leart ALOT of new stuff.. HAHA... so newb... BUT yeah... It was a really nice talk... like... it so carefree and non-bitchy and at points... it got emotional too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then we got dragged to eat and I swear we were making up... (cause bf and stuff is like private and no parental knowledge) therefore we kept on talking in 'cake' terms... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LOLOLOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LIKE... you didn't put enough effort in teh cake... you should give a new cake a chance... the old cake is too screwed up it's hard to fix up... haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then we were at the restaurant and at and talked. And we were like teasing this one guy who was chinese. Well, the story started because we have a problem with guys with weird outrageous hairstyles so this one aussie guy had a really weird hairstyle and Melsa... as exaggeration said...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;His sooooo handsome in mando... and our mentor thought we were talking about the WAITER... and she called him over and called him handsome and all and he was embarrassed and was like ...no no... i'm not aand everything... it was actually quite cute I'd say... haha and we was really nice about it and didn't ignore us like... Jay Chou look-a-like who was quite...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ANYWAYS... haha after that... LOL... the three of us went to the toilet... and the waiter was looking me and melsa's direction cause we were walking in front... and then just as i turned into the toilet... I heard a whole heap of dishes CRASH to the floor RIGHT in front of Pizza... haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Funny... and we were in the bathroom singing Hero and Pizza was so funny cause she was dancing and everything and then she took teh fake rose adn gave it to us and everything... HAHA...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just before we left... my mentor dared us to call him... Mr handsome to come and pay for the bill...&lt;br /&gt;AND knowing me.. I am a person... when with friends... don't mind if it's embarrassing... haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i was like... 'SHUAI GEEEEEEEEE'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he turned around looking so embarrassing... and I was kinda embarrassed too cause I remembered my red face and I was like... damn... I look embarrassed... so embarrassing looking embarrassed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We also took photos and all and now here I am typing this up... okay... I'll share with you a photo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359784535188138386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAm8-cjiym0/SmHHoyyFaZI/AAAAAAAAA9U/Fw4kBTTWM44/s320/P7180502.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Me, Melsa &amp;amp; Pizza&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359787022402354562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAm8-cjiym0/SmHJ5kYKfYI/AAAAAAAAA9c/KK5-Pjd-Ok4/s320/P7180485.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;and my Mentor&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Lene... if you're on go on msn&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-3669427781271348616?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/3669427781271348616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=3669427781271348616&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/3669427781271348616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/3669427781271348616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-secret.html' title='My Secret'/><author><name>n-ic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09903574940253645378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAm8-cjiym0/SjjByl0fRjI/AAAAAAAAA78/OnYVif8nr7Y/S220/PC140057.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAm8-cjiym0/SmHHoyyFaZI/AAAAAAAAA9U/Fw4kBTTWM44/s72-c/P7180502.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-2438012851537575366</id><published>2009-07-18T18:43:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T18:45:45.261+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sana'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well, I though I should make a post, but I don't know what to post about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, I wonder what I've been posting to get up to 250+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess it was pretty much random stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOLS. It's funny that you guys say that the new HP movie sucks, cause my tutor and tutor friends reckon its one of the best by far (well, I know for sure they reckon its better than the last one).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I've decided that I'll be watching HP by myself. Early in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meh, I'll be off now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manga ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-2438012851537575366?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/2438012851537575366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=2438012851537575366&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/2438012851537575366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/2438012851537575366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/07/well-i-though-i-should-make-post-but-i.html' title=''/><author><name>linh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HJzsThvrwww/TEP1G8lmy7I/AAAAAAAAAPM/GUrAwmcWdPQ/S220/34453_409197719059_697139059_4268727_731206_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-8475386351876049362</id><published>2009-07-18T12:25:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T12:25:49.279+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kimie'/><title type='text'>a thought...?</title><content type='html'>Hmm, I wonder what you guys are up to today... lisa going with lamb and lene to the cinemas right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are the others doing today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, as usual, I'm not doing anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just hanging with my bro and then going out for a bit later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I have a funny story to tell you guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember the time I told you about how I was a kid and my bro and his friend cooked a "special" cake... HINT HINT! And I ate some although my brother told me not to because it was a "SPECIAL" cake?! Getting my drift?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well... funnily enough, that scene was repeated once again yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omg, I was lucky I only had a little since I didn't get so much affected... but I did feel light headed &gt;__&lt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second time in my whole life... and it's the second time my brother has ever baked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's really telling me something ey, never it my brothers cake. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He kept calling it a DANGEROUS cake, as if I didn't know what it was... LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he told me that if I were to ever do drugs, I should tell him so he would atleast know what I'm doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I said I would never do drugs and then he was like good because if you did you'd be dead by now and that's not because you over-dose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T___T" Scary &gt;&lt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning my mom went to work making a big racket that I woke up. I was annoyed but then I became un-annoyed whilst downloading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muhahaha!!! I got a whole heap of movies to watch keke~~ But I think it's going to take me awhile to watch all of them. I couldn't find good links for the movie I actually wanted to watch because the links I did find, people complained that there was no sound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T___T"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, I managed to add a few more movies to my collection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW - FOR THOSE OF MY LOVELY FRIENDS' WHO TEND TO DOWNLOAD... COULD YOU LINK ME TO A SITE/FORUM OR WHATEVER WITH MOVIE DOWNLOADS?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm running out of places because they have the same things over and over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALSO! Links not MU or RS... which I know is hard to find... but with MF links I'm able to download more than one movie at a time... keke!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, anybody wants some movies to watch? Just tell me and I'll give it to you. Oh lene you want to watch "A Walk To Remember" right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll bring it to you on Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh. Another thing. Lamb, you know how you said your not going to anybody's house because of your mom thingy, does that mean we can't come to yours?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last holidays we didn't manage to go out at all and everything... and now that it's only the beginning of a new term, how bout we do something before the workload doubles and what not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, get back to me with that whenever, I just wanna do something. I mean, my obsessions with the cinemas and all... haha~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm gonna head off now, later yo~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-8475386351876049362?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/8475386351876049362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=8475386351876049362&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/8475386351876049362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/8475386351876049362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/07/thought.html' title='a thought...?'/><author><name>kimie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FvfgPN9L7mY/TUf-6IiOeNI/AAAAAAAAAI0/ji8hB6bwdBM/s220/DSC01312.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-3732586757452345453</id><published>2009-07-17T20:34:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T20:47:01.688+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charray'/><title type='text'>Rewindddddd...</title><content type='html'>MUAHAHA... this came ourt a while ago BUT it's now... subbedddddd on Youtube...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch it if you have time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA... Chun and his food... I swear... there is NOTHING that can stop that guy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was around the time when the Asian Song Festival was held and Fahrenheit was in Korea...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know... I never knew that Yunho (techniqually DBSK) gave Jiro (techniqually Fahrenheit) a CD...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha... BUT ANYWAYS... hehehehehe This remind me of us going nuts about our idolised groups meeting... haha Fahrenheit probably have an album of DBSK's Mirotic on their shelf... haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAYS... HAHAH...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU KNOW WHAT??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAMN... Korean is JUST like Vietnam... MUST BARGAIN... hahha that shall be a useful tool when we go on our trip... hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CAUSE they said 20,000 won for a pair of glasses and... but anyways... HAHAH you should watch it.. HAHAHAH Calvin gets ripped off anf Jiro got a bargain... HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Yjcyb1kebN0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Yjcyb1kebN0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rOhbN5kMSCo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rOhbN5kMSCo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ukUt6Oz6RV0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ukUt6Oz6RV0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GUESS WHAT????? FOR ALL YOU PEOPLE WHO HAVE SEEN MOONLIGHT... YOU KNOW RAYMOND(GOON GA ZAI)??? HE'S GONNA BE IN A DRAMA WITH TAVIA (YUET) ACTING IN A REMAKE-LIKE OF INFAMOUS JAPANESE DRAMA 'DETECTIVE GALILEO'. MUAHAHAH... and as I have already told Kimie... the Japanese one had Maki as guest star... man.. all these connections in so many different ways...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-3732586757452345453?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/3732586757452345453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=3732586757452345453&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/3732586757452345453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/3732586757452345453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/07/rewindddddd.html' title='Rewindddddd...'/><author><name>n-ic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09903574940253645378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAm8-cjiym0/SjjByl0fRjI/AAAAAAAAA78/OnYVif8nr7Y/S220/PC140057.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-5719098763174880301</id><published>2009-07-16T22:30:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T22:37:43.202+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charray'/><title type='text'>Overtime! Overtime!</title><content type='html'>A VERY VERY VERYYYYYYY QUICK ONE...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have 6... now 5 minutes to make this post cause I should have been in bed 20 mins ago... -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came home and slacked off a bit and then I went to finish of some homework... almost finished all of it and I have an outcome tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man... Only the first week of school too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, have you guys done your respective parts for the Macbeth thing? Lene, Avi, lamb? Just reminding you guys to do it asap so you can practice it or something... try not to leave it to last minute. I was thinking on the Monday we can have a quick run down on what we're gonna say and all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Kimie, Lisa and sana could be our audience... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well... I watched film today and BOSCO is so cute.. haha he's such a doofus... BUT SOOOOO cute...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAH He's liek a really passionate fireman but he's newb so he ha sto do all the easy simple stuff and suddening when he was doing something really minor like clear away the fire scene... a glass bottle feel down and he thought it was gonna go on an old man so he pushed the man down. The bottle ended up a longggggggg way awayyyyyyyy from where they were and the old man who got pushe dto teh ground ended up having to go hospital cause his head was bleeding... hahahahhahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAMN... me and my parents cracked up soooooo badly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND YESSSSSS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I CAN'T BELIEVE MYSELF FOR NOT GIVING AVI MOONLIGHT....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOOOOO sorry... anywhos... where art thou up to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OOOOOOO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OVERTIME OVERTIMEEEEEE... need to go now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night guys&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-5719098763174880301?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/5719098763174880301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=5719098763174880301&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/5719098763174880301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/5719098763174880301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/07/overtime-overtime.html' title='Overtime! Overtime!'/><author><name>n-ic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09903574940253645378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAm8-cjiym0/SjjByl0fRjI/AAAAAAAAA78/OnYVif8nr7Y/S220/PC140057.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-7175073127815396883</id><published>2009-07-16T22:11:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T22:13:04.813+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kimie'/><title type='text'>total bliss</title><content type='html'>Hm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I was in the mood to write a whole heap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I'm not so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depressed for reasons I wonder if they are capable to make a person this sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-7175073127815396883?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/7175073127815396883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=7175073127815396883&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/7175073127815396883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/7175073127815396883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/07/total-bliss.html' title='total bliss'/><author><name>kimie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FvfgPN9L7mY/TUf-6IiOeNI/AAAAAAAAAI0/ji8hB6bwdBM/s220/DSC01312.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-7283295774836828156</id><published>2009-07-16T21:53:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T21:58:59.758+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AVI'/><title type='text'>The usual guys!</title><content type='html'>Well, I don't really have anything to talk about tonight O.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT I'LL THINK OF SOMETHING! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, so you guys... How's life? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.. UH o.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REPLAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I didn't end up going lion dancing trainning today, I thought I had a load of Viscom homework, but when I came home to ask Mary, it was only 4 questions LOL and I forgot to bring my Gurthie [the book] home to do them, so I could only do two LOL - but that took ages to do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was an okay day, :) I was really happy in the morning, it slowly declined, meh, must have just been the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I don't have much to talk about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SANA SKIP BEAT COMES OUT IN TWO DAYS! SO STAY TUNED :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well you guys, I'm off, LATERS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OVER AND OUT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S If I come back the next day and I still see my post as the latest, and I don't feel like posting... I WON'T MHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA *looks at sana, skips away*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEE HEE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OVER AND OUT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AVI&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-7283295774836828156?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/7283295774836828156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=7283295774836828156&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/7283295774836828156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/7283295774836828156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/07/usual-guys.html' title='The usual guys!'/><author><name>n-ic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09903574940253645378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAm8-cjiym0/SjjByl0fRjI/AAAAAAAAA78/OnYVif8nr7Y/S220/PC140057.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-3255209246519135178</id><published>2009-07-16T00:40:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T00:41:52.241+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AVI'/><title type='text'>quick on for today</title><content type='html'>well you guys, it's late&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just finished some homework&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now i've gotta go and memorise some lines :( oh man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't type much today, i might get back with you guys later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe not tomorrow :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STRESSS LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OVER AND OUT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AVI&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-3255209246519135178?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/3255209246519135178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=3255209246519135178&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/3255209246519135178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/3255209246519135178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/07/quick-on-for-today.html' title='quick on for today'/><author><name>n-ic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09903574940253645378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAm8-cjiym0/SjjByl0fRjI/AAAAAAAAA78/OnYVif8nr7Y/S220/PC140057.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-4245476744797800092</id><published>2009-07-15T22:29:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T22:36:27.961+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kimie'/><title type='text'>a day never passes when n-iclings don't think about me</title><content type='html'>:S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The title... better than the last two right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, just bumming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was doing some work for my brother with his bills, now I'm done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did the test for my learners online, first trial I failed. T__T"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh wells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But wanna know something awesome?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although you guys besides sana has their learners... lene you have yours right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I have a car! HAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An ugly one, but not after it gets fixed up LOL! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, Harry Potter... sucked like a dick. Lol. Beginning was okay, ending was hell and not enough tension. You know, the second movie it got you scared crapless... well the book to me was way worse than that, although they didn't portray that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teased charray about something funny... but I forgot what that was... O_____O"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stripped in the cinemas :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AVI and I had a weird encounter where she heard what I said when I didn't even say it out loud but in my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They danced while I sat back looking cool :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AVI found a "special" guy for sana, who we believe could be your soul mate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Umm. MY LOVELY FOBBY DUDE CAME BACK INTO EXISTENCE :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, later yo~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-4245476744797800092?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/4245476744797800092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=4245476744797800092&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/4245476744797800092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/4245476744797800092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-never-passes-when-n-iclings-dont.html' title='a day never passes when n-iclings don&apos;t think about me'/><author><name>kimie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FvfgPN9L7mY/TUf-6IiOeNI/AAAAAAAAAI0/ji8hB6bwdBM/s220/DSC01312.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-9147154004698807399</id><published>2009-07-15T17:01:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T18:05:57.990+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sana'/><title type='text'>ranting</title><content type='html'>I'm just gonna rant about my English class here...so you guy's don't really have to read it. It's just so that I can release my steam. Okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Urgh, I really really hate my English class...to the point that I loathe it more than anything else in the world. At first, I thought I could deal with it, that even though I've got those stupid annoying b*tches in my class, I can still learn. Obviously not. They don't give a damn about their education, but I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throughout the whole year, every time we had an outcome, they would talk. After roughly 20mins of silence, they begin to talk away. There's no point moving them since majority of the class is just them and their friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's stupid when I hear those people comment on our English class, saying that they can't learn. WELL WHOOP-DEE-DO. IT'S &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YOUR&lt;/span&gt; FAULT. I seriously wish that I could move into another class, even if it means moving out of Physics. I don't care, I just want to get away from those people. I don't think I can cope with them any longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's why...Lisa and I will make a plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HATE them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every single one of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EDIT:&lt;/span&gt; I don't think I'll ever make long posts again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-9147154004698807399?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/9147154004698807399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=9147154004698807399&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/9147154004698807399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/9147154004698807399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/07/ranting.html' title='ranting'/><author><name>linh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HJzsThvrwww/TEP1G8lmy7I/AAAAAAAAAPM/GUrAwmcWdPQ/S220/34453_409197719059_697139059_4268727_731206_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-96768408506597337</id><published>2009-07-14T20:28:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T20:49:47.980+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kimie'/><title type='text'>such a dick LOL</title><content type='html'>Here are my answers to my questions HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;01. Would you dump a guy if he decided to grow a Mustache? (LOL!) EDIT: I mean a beard as well... like santa claus! LOL&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If he doesn't shave it off and we're not that serious, goodbye mr hairy face :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;02. If you had to give up everything for a guy you liked, would you do it?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If everything meant my whole life, maybe. It depends how much he meant to me, and this would all be because I'm so flustered "in love"... but if I had the right senses, probably not. I know myself well enough to know that I don't ever make the right judgements.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;03. Would you leave the guy that could be "the one" if your parents disapproved?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It depends. Why they dissapprove and how much he really means to me. Most likely, I'd probably stay with him if he was "the one" LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;04. If you were dating a guy and realised your best friend loved him and he loved her back, would you let him go?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I'd let him go, and I'd probably let my friend go to. I don't think I'd be able to hack it seeing them together LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;05. Would you want to stay with a guy, knowing that he'll never commit?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probably, depends if not commiting includes not having children. LOL! If no kids, then goodbye sir-ee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;06. Would you rather him making all the first moves or would you like to take the lead?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA! It would SOOOO be him making all the moves :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;07. If you dated a guy who had lost either his hearing or sight and he had become so clingy that you didn't want to be with him anymore, would you dump him knowing how much he needs you?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probably yes, unless he's extremely hot and doesn't realise it LOLOLOLOLOL JOKES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;08. If your boyfriend were to make out with another guy, would you consider that cheating? (LOL!)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nope, not cheating... until he leaves me that is HAHAHAHA! But you all know, I'd enjoy to see that. But if I were TOTALLY "in love", maybe I'd think differently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;09. If a guy dumped you and the very next day his best friend confesses his love to you, would you accept?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe. If the dude was hot. JOKES! Depends how much I know the dude, and I think I would just "see him" and see what happened after that, lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;10. If you found out the guy of your dream was related to you in a very very very long distant way (your 20th cousin LOL), would you dump him?&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Goodbye boyfriend. Haha~~~ I think you should know, I'm a little against being with a guy who may be related me... LOL. For me that is, if you guys do it it's fine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;11. If your parents told you they chose a man for you to marry, who happens to be a long distant cousin, would you do it or risk being disowned?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd rather be disowned then marry someone somehow related or marrying someone my parents chosed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;12. If your future husband had a terminal disease that affects future children bearings, would you choose to have kids, (knowing that he is against adopting etc.)?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye children T__T" My precious future sons &gt;&lt;""&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;13. If you had reasons to believe that your lover was unfaithful, would you confront them or would you ditch their ass asap?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ditch their ass, not so great with confrontation I believe :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;14. If your best friend confessed her love for you, knowing that SHE is a GIRL, would you turn your back on her?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be honest, I think I would. I know I am all for homosexual love and everything, but I wouldn't be able to hack it if a chick confessed to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;15. If your best friend was a guy, and his girlfriend happened to be your close cousin/sister who also happened to be cheating on him, would you tell him?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would tell him, I have a thing when it comes to guy friends... even when their just friends, they can make me gush and most of the time I feel a protective factor over them... HAHA! I know right, I'm such a guy freak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;16. Would you ever date a guy who once dated somebody EXTREMELY close to you, even if they don't approve of it?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probably, if I had been interested in the guy before the friend dated him... or I felt really strongly towards him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;17. If two guys confessed to you, and sadly enough you had feelings for both guys, would you pick one of them or would you reject both?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I probably end up picking :D:D:D HAHAHA! I duno, though I wrote this question, I'm not quite sure LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;18. If you had feelings for a guy that was off-limits, would you confess to him anyways?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I would confess. Off limits to the point where he killed my family, if I had strong feeling towards him... probably.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;19. Would you ever confess to a guy first or would you wait until he confesses first?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, I don'think I'd ever confess to a guy first, knowing me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;20. Sex before marriage?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA! Maybe. LOL! :D:D:D I'm a horny beast after all... LOLOLOL! JOKES DON'T TAKE THAT COMMENT SERIOUSLY... and I feel THE LOOK coming my way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;21. Would you lie to a guy about being a virgin if you wearn't?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never. I'd be proud... &gt;___&gt;" Kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;22. Would you ever consider a three-some? (HAHAHA!)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES! If it were a devils three some that is. HAHAHA! OH I'D TAP THAT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;23. Would you prefer a mommy's boy or a rebellious one?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy's boy FTW~~~ I adore guys who have any sort of attatchment to their mommys *coughsmyfuturesonscough*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;24. Would you be willing to have an "Open Relationship" if that was your only way of being with the guy you love?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes sir-ee! I can flirt all I want HAHAHA! I mean, he's not the only one getting anything out of it, right?! Yeah that's right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;25. If you caught your boyfriend cheating, how many times would it have to have happened before you dump his ass?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... probably to the point I give up... depends how hard I try :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;26. If you caught your boyfriend recieving pleasure from a guy, would you consider it cheating?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, it's not cheating... I mean, it gives me pleasure to see him recieving pleasure :D:D:D HAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;27. If were dating somebody 6 years younger and people kept calling you a cradle snatcher, would you end the relationship?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probably yes, I mean... how long would that relationship last? Me being called a cradle snatcher... wonder what he's getting called... LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;28. If you were 20 years old, would you date a 16 year old who if much more mature than his age?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe, if he was taller than me :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA!!! And that's all :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay it seems that both avi and sana didn't know what an open relationship is so I'll explain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's when a man and women... love each other LOLOLOL! Okay, umm and they are married but they are still able to have a relationship with other people outside the marriage on a mutual agreement, thus is why it is called an "open relationship"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For thos who don't know what a devil's threesome is, it's when two guys and a girl are in a threesome... :D HAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I was bored last night, which is why I made that up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I'm helping my brother learn Japanese right now... it's kinda hillarious really... &gt;__&gt;""&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The present I was going to give you today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well... from what charray and lene told me last term, July 14th is our mid-birthday?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And since I did such a crabby job the last time... I thought I would do a better one this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But of course, I didn't do as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All my attempts at video-making are all quite basic. So, whatever... I tried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, I made this on saturday... and depressing enough... it didn't come out the way I had hoped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is no where near what I had planned. But &gt;&lt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We should record more videos bro~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only that, we really should record videos of the rest of us rather than just avi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was trying to find each of us... but avi dominated pratically all of them... avi is so loved~ Haha!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways. HAPPY MID BIRTHDAY~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to make this video to show that I do appreciate all of you lot. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anypoop. Here it is~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/o8p2BEt7Xzw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/o8p2BEt7Xzw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later bros~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-96768408506597337?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/96768408506597337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=96768408506597337&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/96768408506597337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/96768408506597337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/07/such-dick-lol.html' title='such a dick LOL'/><author><name>kimie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FvfgPN9L7mY/TUf-6IiOeNI/AAAAAAAAAI0/ji8hB6bwdBM/s220/DSC01312.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-4311985023276924412</id><published>2009-07-14T19:03:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T19:51:30.031+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AVI'/><title type='text'>ANSWERRRRING :)</title><content type='html'>ALL RIGHT! ALL REFRESH AND READY TO ANSWER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;01. Would you dump a guy if he decided to grow a Mustache? (LOL!) EDIT: I mean a beard as well... like santa claus! LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;LOL... Mus...tache? Potatoe had one to start off with ^^"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;02. If you had to give up everything for a guy you liked, would you do it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Well, I only like him, so no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;03. Would you leave the guy that could be "the one" if your parents disapproved?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Hmmmmm, reasoning comes first, if they give me outrageous answers like, 'He has a mustache!' Then O.o".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;04. If you were dating a guy and realised your best friend loved him and he loved her back, would you let him go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Definitely - meh, we're damaging both sides if I decide to hold on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;05. Would you want to stay with a guy, knowing that he'll never commit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Nah, imagine all the little kids he'd be having T.T I believe if he really cared he'd be commited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;06. Would you rather him making all the first moves or would you like to take the lead?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;LOL, depends on what it is. It would be weird if i COMPLETELY dominate him... [Then again... :D]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;07. If you dated a guy who had lost either his hearing or sight and he had become so clingy that you didn't want to be with him anymore, would you dump him knowing how much he needs you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Mmm... This is sad, extremely sad. It's because, eventually I would leave. I'd stay as friends, man, I'll even take up some caretaker role, but really, if i don't want to be with him anymore how can I treat someone like that right? My negative moods will get to me and eventually that guy too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;08. If your boyfriend were to make out with another guy, would you consider that cheating? (LOL!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;LOL KIMIE! DEFINIATELY! Making out is still making out! But if it's for fun... All platonic and nothing sexual... Then it's okay :D I'd be crushed if he was making out with the guy and he told me later on that he thought it was me :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;09. If a guy dumped you and the very next day his best friend confesses his love to you, would you accept?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Well, depends on the guy, is he the right type? Do I know him well? It all depends... It would be weird... The very next day? No time to recover?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10. If you found out the guy of your dream was related to you in a very very very long distant way (your 20th cousin LOL), would you dump him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Well, the kids aren't going to be mutalated :D SO IT'S OKAY - NO DUMPING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11. If your parents told you they chose a man for you to marry, who happens to be a long distant cousin, would you do it or risk being disowned?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;*Sigh* I'd ask for an time to get to know the guy [for a couple of years] and if anything happens it happens and ifmy parents are still absolute about me marrying that random person when i don't want to, then I risk being disowned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12. If your future husband had a terminal disease that affects future children bearings, would you choose to have kids, (knowing that he is against adopting etc.)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I wouldn't have kids. It seems weird though, is he knows his situation, why wouldn't he consider adopting?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13. If you had reasons to believe that your lover was unfaithful, would you confront them or would you ditch their ass asap?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Confront. It's not solid evidence. Dumping asap would be harsh, what if they're not cheating? If I just ran away, I would feel like i'm running away from answer. I'd probably regret it - not knowing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14. If your best friend confessed her love for you, knowing that SHE is a GIRL, would you turn your back on her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Definitely not, but I'd ask to not, you know, hit on me ^^" Man can you imagine playing water bombs? LOL She'd be eyeing me ^^"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15. If your best friend was a guy, and his girlfriend happened to be your close cousin/sister who also happened to be cheating on him, would you tell him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I'd confront my cousin/sister, I'd tell her that I will tell her boyfriend if she didn't do anything about her situation - my best friend deserves to know better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16. Would you ever date a guy who once dated somebody EXTREMELY close to you, even if they don't approve of it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Meh, depends on who the guy is. I'd talk about it with the friend, they would have some sort of reason why they're against it of course. If it's because they just don't want me to, then it will be weird on both sides. Actually, most of the questions depend on a lot of factors. Lets just say, I am EXTREMELY close to both, then there must be some both were everyone can be a lot half satisfed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17. If two guys confessed to you, and sadly enough you had feelings for both guys, would you pick one of them or would you reject both?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Simply tell them I can't pick. I'd like to think that if one really cared about me he'd hold on :D. If they're both mean and want an answer straight away then I'll reject both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18. If you had feelings for a guy that was off-limits, would you confess to him anyways?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;As in... DEATH off limits? Like one of those movies? Like Romeo and Juliet o.o. Well, if he was seriously 'off-limits' then... I'd be sad, if I never told him, I'd at least tell him just to let him know, but looking at the situation I'm not expecting anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;19. Would you ever confess to a guy first or would you wait until he confesses first?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;LOL *thinks back* either way is good. *winks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20. Sex before marriage?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;LOL, WE'VE BEEN THROUGH THIS BEFORE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;21. Would you lie to a guy about being a virgin if you wearn't?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Depends on the guy, if he was a complete random jerk - meh, I probably wouldn't even answer. Wait... You mean ANY guy yea?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;22. Would you ever consider a three-some? (HAHAHA!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;NO LOL KIMIE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;23. Would you prefer a mommy's boy or a rebellious one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Do you mean the two extremes? Hmmmmmmmm couldn't i get like, a rebellious mommy's boy? You know, the type that doesn't listen to anyone but his mommeh MHAHAHAHAHAHA Then it would be fun to watch him grow up :) I'LL UNLEASH HIM INTO THE WORLD, THE WORLD WILL BE HIS PLAYGROUND!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;24. Would you be willing to have an "Open Relationship" if that was your only way of being with the guy you love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;"Open relationship", as in, everyone knows? Sure. Why do I get a feeling that's not the meaning? LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;25. If you caught your boyfriend cheating, how many times would it have to have happened before you dump his ass?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;As the saying goes, 'first times a mistake, second's a habit', or something like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;26. If you caught your boyfriend recieving pleasure from a guy, would you consider it cheating?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Sexual pleasure? o.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;27. If were dating somebody 6 years younger and people kept calling you a cradle snatcher, would you end the relationship?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I'd talk about it with the guy, I'd want to know what he thought about it - but if I was in that situation in the first place, I must have really liked the guy, I wouldn't end the relationship. Later on though... When we're old, it would be weird because i'll look twice his age first down the line...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;28. If you were 20 years old, would you date a 16 year old who if much more mature than his age?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm... Depends on the person. We'll probably see each other until you leaves highschool though - if we do go out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OVER AND OUT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: It felt weird answering those questions at times LOL I kept thinking about Mr Mustache :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AVI&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-4311985023276924412?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/4311985023276924412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=4311985023276924412&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/4311985023276924412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/4311985023276924412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/07/answerrrring.html' title='ANSWERRRRING :)'/><author><name>n-ic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09903574940253645378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAm8-cjiym0/SjjByl0fRjI/AAAAAAAAA78/OnYVif8nr7Y/S220/PC140057.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-2921162212850854858</id><published>2009-07-14T00:56:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T01:56:27.294+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sana'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;A reply to KIMIE's questions ;D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;01. Would you dump a guy if he decided to grow a Mustache? (LOL!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, can't he shave it off? I mean, it's itchy and it hurts when kissing someone on the cheeks who has the "whole package".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;02. If you had to give up everything for a guy you liked, would you do it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything? If I really love him, then yeah, I probably will. It doesn't include the life of my family does it? Like you know those dramas where you have to leave the guy to save your family's lives...cause in that situation..I'll leave the guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;03. Would you leave the guy that could be "the one" if your parents disapproved?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, if my parents disapproved...I'll ask them why and see if there is any misunderstandings. But really, if you love the guy...then it shouldn't matter. Look at all those dramas and fanfics  with the parents disapproving yet the couple still gets together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;04. If you were dating a guy and realised your best friend loved him and he loved her back, would you let him go?&lt;/span&gt; Yeah. Cause in the end, if I cling onto him, it's gonna hurt everyone. Afterall, I want a guy who will &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;only&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; love me, and no one else. Selfish isn't it? T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;05. Would you want to stay with a guy, knowing that he'll never commit?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah, I'll leave him. I don't need the tears and heartbreak. I'll rather save myself from all that stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;06. Would you rather him making all the first moves or would you like to take the lead?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Errr...him. I don't wanna ask a guy out and then be rejected. Then again...him I really liked him..then I'll take the initiative...but even though I've said that..I'll probably chicken out and wait for him to ask. HAHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;07. If you dated a guy who had lost either his hearing or sight and he had become so clingy that you didn't want to be with him anymore, would you dump him knowing how much he needs you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.... I'll come back to this.... I probably won't leave him immediately. But I think I will eventually. But I'll tell him first so that he's aware of it...and that he can gradually let me go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;08. If your boyfriend were to make out with another guy, would you consider that cheating? (LOL!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it's for a dare...I don't think I would mind...BUT IF HE'S GAY I WOULD. Kimie would probably love it &gt;_&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;09. If a guy dumped you and the very next day his best friend confesses his love to you, would you accept?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o_o Well...it'll depend on how I feel for the friend...and really...I think I need time to get over the ex-boyfriend..so make him wait a bit to clear out my feelings...I guess that's logical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10. If you found out the guy of your dream was related to you in a very very very long distant way (your 20th cousin LOL), would you dump him?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No...cause it doesn't really matter if it's that distant does it? And anyway, I'm related to all the N****N out there :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11. If your parents told you they chose a man for you to marry, who happens to be a long distant cousin, would you do it or risk being disowned?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do I know him though? But if I don't...I'll probably risk being disowned...or probably try to reason it out with them cause try to explain that YOU MARRY FOR LOVE. So if they really want me to marry the dude, let me meet him first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12. If your future husband had a terminal disease that affects future children bearings, would you choose to have kids, (knowing that he is against adopting etc.)?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probably no. I think one of the most unbearable pain in the world is to see your child suffer. So if you could control that, wouldn't  you stop it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;13. If you had reasons to believe that your lover was unfaithful, would you confront them or would you ditch their ass asap?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confront them. I reckon if I ditched them, eventually it will get to me. Like...there will be this hole that will never be filled cause I never would have the confidence to trust another person, or understand why he cheated and probably regret it. I don't really understand what I just wrote...so congrats if you did...cause I don't even understand it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;14. If your best friend confessed her love for you, knowing that SHE is a GIRL, would you turn your back on her?&lt;/span&gt; Well...I'll tell her that I can only see her as a friend...I probably still be her friend, only if she understands that nothing can happen between us. SHE MUST UNDERSTAND THAT VERY CLEARLY BEFORE WE CAN MOVE ON :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;15. If your best friend was a guy, and his girlfriend happened to be your close cousin/sister who also happened to be cheating on him, would you tell him?&lt;/span&gt; Well, first I'll ask my cousin/sister if they'll tell. If she says no, I'll inform her that I'll tell her boyfriend. And after....I'll tell him~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;16. Would you ever date a guy who once dated somebody EXTREMELY close to you, even if they don't approve of it?&lt;/span&gt; I don't think I would be able to. It's kinda like dating your best friend's ex-boyfriend. It's alright...but you know about what they've done when they were still together and all that. Actually...I think it might depend on the guy and how much I like him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;17. If two guys confessed to you, and sadly enough you had feelings for both guys, would you pick one of them or would you reject both?&lt;/span&gt; o_o I have feelings for both of them? Well...*thinks of dramas, mangas and fanfiction*...I'll use time to help me figure out who I like more. LOLS. It's not like a situation where I have to either pick one or reject both or else I die right? Time will tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;18. If you had feelings for a guy that was off-limits, would you confess to him anyways?&lt;/span&gt; Yeah, might as well tell him so that I can get it off my chest. After, I can move on. I don't wanna have this regret eating me constantly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;19. Would you ever confess to a guy first or would you wait until he confesses first?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHA. I'll wait for him to confess :D But if I really like him...and I'm pretty sure he likes me too, then I'll confess...that's only if he doesn't have the guts &gt;_&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;20. Sex before marriage?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO! Traditional thinking...but I don't care. No sex before marriage. You know, I like to think that giving your husband your virginity is like a present that is priceless and precious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;21. Would you lie to a guy about being a virgin if you wearn't?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Err...this is a really weird question for me. HAHAHAHA. But I don't think I would lie. If we do "do it" he'll know I'm not a virigin right? Might as well tell him myself. No secrets in a relationship..wait...left me rephrase....meh, cna't be bothered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;22. Would you ever consider a three-some? (HAHAHA!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probably no. I'm a selfish person, I don't want to share my man with anyone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;23. Would you prefer a mommy's boy or a rebellious one?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...mommy's boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;24. Would you be willing to have an "Open Relationship" if that was your only way of being with the guy you love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probably no. Like I said...I'm selfish so he either belongs to me or else I don't want him at all. Lonenly nights wondering what he's doing will kill me and I'll become one of those crazy people who's paranoid 24/7.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;25. If you caught your boyfriend cheating, how many times would it have to have happened before you dump his ass?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 1st time I catch him cheating. Cause after you've caught him once, you'll always be scared and worried if he's cheating on you again. All your trust for him would have vanished. Afterall, a relationship is built on trust, once that is broken...how can the relationship last?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;26. If you caught your boyfriend recieving pleasure from a guy, would you consider it cheating?&lt;/span&gt; Yes. LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;27. If were dating somebody 6 years younger and people kept calling you a cradle snatcher, would you end the relationship?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No. If I really loved him, I wouldn't mind. LOLS. The answer is simple anyways, I'll just make myself look younger ;D And really, I don't know the meaning of "cradle snatcher" that well, so ...hahah, doesn't affect me that much :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;28. If you were 20 years old, would you date a 16 year old who if much more mature than his age? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probably yes...cause in the game of love, age doesn't matter. The only thing that you would have to overcome is probably the experience in life. But yeah, I'll still date him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-2921162212850854858?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/2921162212850854858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=2921162212850854858&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/2921162212850854858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/2921162212850854858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/07/reply-to-kimies-questions-d-01.html' title=''/><author><name>linh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HJzsThvrwww/TEP1G8lmy7I/AAAAAAAAAPM/GUrAwmcWdPQ/S220/34453_409197719059_697139059_4268727_731206_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-2999569843699266040</id><published>2009-07-14T00:28:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T00:30:10.322+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AVI'/><title type='text'>Like always</title><content type='html'>*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like always, i left my homework till the last minute ^^"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WELL IT'S ALL DONE NOW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOLIDAYS ARE OFFICIALLY OVERRRRR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;MHHHAHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;MHAHHHAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn I'm tired&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALRIGHT YOU GUYS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'M GONNA HIT THE HAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S did anyone watch supernatural yesturday night?&lt;br /&gt;Damn... it was CRAZYYYYY :D&lt;br /&gt;CRAZYYYYYYY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OVER AND OVER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AVI&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-2999569843699266040?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/2999569843699266040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=2999569843699266040&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/2999569843699266040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/2999569843699266040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/07/like-always.html' title='Like always'/><author><name>n-ic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09903574940253645378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAm8-cjiym0/SjjByl0fRjI/AAAAAAAAA78/OnYVif8nr7Y/S220/PC140057.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-745443571141677400</id><published>2009-07-14T00:14:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T00:57:54.277+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kimie'/><title type='text'>how big is his ... :D:D</title><content type='html'>I'm afraid to go to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These holidays, my sleep habits have totally been off the plonkers and so I don't want to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean... for the past... 3-4 days, I've slept through my alarms. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even today/yesterday I got out of bed at 12PM ish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tonight, I think I'm gonna do an all nighter because I'm pretty sure I'm gonna sleep through my alarm. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, what am I doing now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just reading a fanfic. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a thing with not starting a story that hasn't been completed in fear of it never being completed... but I still can't help myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another thing I realised too... after thinking about my LIT/ENG teacher said... I really don't have an imagination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, when I read stuff... I literally just read. I don't see any of some of the things I read, unless I've seen it from TV or in real life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only see what I've been given. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in a way, it's kind of depressing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to live a life relying on my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, if I didn't have eyes... I'd be suffering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T___________________________________________T"""&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Here's a few question for you guys.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the fun of it, let's do love/relationship type questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01. Would you dump a guy if he decided to grow a Mustache? (LOL!) EDIT: I mean a beard as well... like santa claus! LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;02. If you had to give up everything for a guy you liked, would you do it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;03. Would you leave the guy that could be "the one" if your parents disapproved?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;04. If you were dating a guy and realised your best friend loved him and he loved her back, would you let him go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;05. Would you want to stay with a guy, knowing that he'll never commit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;06. Would you rather him making all the first moves or would you like to take the lead?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;07. If you dated a guy who had lost either his hearing or sight and he had become so clingy that you didn't want to be with him anymore, would you dump him knowing how much he needs you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;08. If your boyfriend were to make out with another guy, would you consider that cheating? (LOL!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;09. If a guy dumped you and the very next day his best friend confesses his love to you, would you accept?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. If you found out the guy of your dream was related to you in a very very very long distant way (your 20th cousin LOL), would you dump him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. If your parents told you they chose a man for you to marry, who happens to be a long distant cousin, would you do it or risk being disowned?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. If your future husband had a terminal disease that affects future children bearings, would you choose to have kids, (knowing that he is against adopting etc.)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. If you had reasons to believe that your lover was unfaithful, would you confront them or would you ditch their ass asap?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. If your best friend confessed her love for you, knowing that SHE is a GIRL, would you turn your back on her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. If your best friend was a guy, and his girlfriend happened to be your close cousin/sister who also happened to be cheating on him, would you tell him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Would you ever date a guy who once dated somebody EXTREMELY close to you, even if they don't approve of it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. If two guys confessed to you, and sadly enough you had feelings for both guys, would you pick one of them or would you reject both?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. If you had feelings for a guy that was off-limits, would you confess to him anyways?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Would you ever confess to a guy first or would you wait until he confesses first?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Sex before marriage?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Would you lie to a guy about being a virgin if you wearn't?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Would you ever consider a three-some? (HAHAHA!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Would you prefer a mommy's boy or a rebellious one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Would you be willing to have an "Open Relationship" if that was your only way of being with the guy you love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. If you caught your boyfriend cheating, how many times would it have to have happened before you dump his ass?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. If you caught your boyfriend recieving pleasure from a guy, would you consider it cheating?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. If were dating somebody 6 years younger and people kept calling you a cradle snatcher, would you end the relationship?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. If you were 20 years old, would you date a 16 year old who if much more mature than his age?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll answer these later but I was bored and decided to ask random questions. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope to read your answers...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be back in... about 5-6 hours to give you guys another present. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, random. &gt;&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-745443571141677400?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/745443571141677400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=745443571141677400&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/745443571141677400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/745443571141677400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/07/how-big-is-his-dd.html' title='how big is his ... :D:D'/><author><name>kimie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FvfgPN9L7mY/TUf-6IiOeNI/AAAAAAAAAI0/ji8hB6bwdBM/s220/DSC01312.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198881087803994722.post-2165210279387506771</id><published>2009-07-13T23:18:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T23:26:17.099+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lamb'/><title type='text'>Monday Thirteeth O_O~!</title><content type='html'>LAST NIGHT OF HOLIDAYSSSS!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and im currently talking to sana =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HII SANA!!!! I KNOW YOU'RE WATCHING FOR THIS POST!!! I FEEL SO SPECIALLL LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOOOO what did IIIIIIIIIIII do for my last night of holidays?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyrant homework =[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes...i still havent finished it... the timetable says....WAITTTR OH ME GEEEEEEE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont we have timetable changes????? O_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LENNNNNNNNNNEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!! T__T........................... ahhhhhhh...hhhhh...hhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wells........ i did the research just not in my own words.... *sigh* T___T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEY you guys... up for HP on premier night/? we'll talk about it tomorrow =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well ill be off now =] gotta have a early start tomorrow... T_T no more holidays sleep-ins...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OVER n OUT!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/198881087803994722-2165210279387506771?l=n-ic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/feeds/2165210279387506771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=198881087803994722&amp;postID=2165210279387506771&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/2165210279387506771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/198881087803994722/posts/default/2165210279387506771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-ic.blogspot.com/2009/07/monday-thirteeth-oo.html' title='Monday Thirteeth O_O~!'/><author><name>n-ic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09903574940253645378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAm8-cjiym0/SjjByl0fRjI/AAAAAAAAA78/OnYVif8nr7Y/S220/PC140057.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
