<?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-547156038108587994</id><updated>2011-07-08T17:31:06.197+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pink Pink World</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>BreakOut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069006972949540618</uri><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/_nL06ErT3IAw/SrS9UnTTtYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/d5zq62vu-Es/S220/DSC09690edit.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>228</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-547156038108587994.post-783464799272998462</id><published>2010-01-01T18:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T18:25:12.118+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ball Necessity: HAIRSPRAY.</title><content type='html'>I'm getting more updated! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still feels so &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;surreal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; la, brain still living in 2009; 2010 is just far far far &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*start squinting eyes*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FAR&lt;/span&gt; away. Denial much =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I officially dubbed meself a KLUTZ with capital K, &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;or in this case, every alphabet is capitalized&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;First day in the house, I went into my mum's room, knocked the corner of her bed and rolled over.&lt;br /&gt;Then I scratch my arm against the door lock.&lt;br /&gt;Second day, I missed a step and fell down the stairs, leaving me feeling the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ouchies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; on the first day of 2010.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Swey&lt;/span&gt;-ness or Klutz-ness?&lt;br /&gt;=_=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;ANNUAL BALL!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's my final one, technically. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Unless I decide gung ho and go crash the junior's one this year. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the day after the hectic Charity Concert.&lt;br /&gt;Basically rushing whole day, Fei had to remind me to chill.&lt;br /&gt;Highlight of my rushed preparation was the war with my &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;falsies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, which resulted in us being late, and Fei having to call Mae and say &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Sorry Boss, Evie had some mismanagement issues with the falsies, will be late"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Paiseh sial&lt;/span&gt; lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Managed to reach not too late, helped a bit with registration and voting.&lt;br /&gt;And then began to enjoy my ball =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/4232634857/" title="Mask1 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2617/4232634857_9419b3b7a7_o.jpg" alt="Mask1" width="403" height="403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: Balloons as deco on the table, though Zhan Shuo was mentioning about it blocking our view of the awesome performances =P My awesomazing mask is thanks to Ms Toh Ee Fei, rocking babe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/4232634911/" title="Mask2 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4046/4232634911_fb797256b2_o.jpg" alt="Mask2" width="403" height="403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: My guests &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Fei's not btw&lt;/span&gt;, who were more gung ho in cheering for the performances I actually felt so paiseh that B'Psychers were so potong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yesh, we had that much food for 4 and a half girls =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/4232634965/" title="Mask3 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4064/4232634965_83f1ef45b1_o.jpg" alt="Mask3" width="403" height="403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Note: Food lineup! Not as good as last year I feel. And the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AWESOMAZING&lt;/span&gt; staff band, &lt;u&gt;CRAZEEE&lt;/u&gt; good! Love them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/4233407666/" title="Mask4 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4014/4233407666_89d48a13d8_o.jpg" alt="Mask4" width="403" height="403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: The compulsory toilet photos, more on FB for your perusal =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/4233407754/" title="Mask5 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4019/4233407754_4a4ebe4732_o.jpg" alt="Mask5" width="403" height="403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: Pretty photos stolen from various DSLRs, I had to wrestle with falsies and hairspray to look this good, so yesh, I will brag about it. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;More on FB!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continuing my nostalgic phase from last night, these people below have been my &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;besties&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; since forever. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Too long perhaps? =PPPP Joking!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See how much we changed?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/4229640233/" title="Mask7 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4044/4229640233_9be909b7ce_o.jpg" alt="Mask7" width="403" height="403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: Muffin! We switch dress colours! Rofl~ So coincidental. My my, we've been with each other for the longest time wei, and glad to know we have both grown in our life and are there to see each other grow. Yesh, I'm damn proud to say that you definitely have grown since those days. Lovee =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/4229640335/" title="Mask8 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4055/4229640335_5917e0db58_o.jpg" alt="Mask8" width="403" height="403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: And you! Omb, you still have the same hairstyle =P Goodness me, we've really known each other that long, and are still wanting to keep each other. I'm proud of our tolerance; was expecting us to bite off each other's head long time ago, mwehehehehe! Thanks for being such a constant in my life. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. Cukup dengan &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ke-emo-an&lt;/span&gt;. Let's end with something funny. Like how girls rock a food photo =P&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;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/4233407788/" title="Mask6 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2492/4233407788_bdfc1ce3bd_o.jpg" alt="Mask6" width="598" height="460" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: ROFL!!!!!!!!! Editing is thanks to LesbieKhor, captions thanks to mua. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More posts coming up!&lt;br /&gt;Ya Buddha, getting lazy ddi =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/547156038108587994-783464799272998462?l=evieness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/feeds/783464799272998462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=547156038108587994&amp;postID=783464799272998462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/783464799272998462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/783464799272998462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/2010/01/ball-necessity-hairspray.html' title='Ball Necessity: HAIRSPRAY.'/><author><name>BreakOut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069006972949540618</uri><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/_nL06ErT3IAw/SrS9UnTTtYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/d5zq62vu-Es/S220/DSC09690edit.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-547156038108587994.post-3507059678591894218</id><published>2009-12-31T13:11:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T14:16:26.058+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OneSix.OneTwo.O-Nine.</title><content type='html'>Happ-ied Birthday to me!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bloody exam paper was the next day, can't even enjoy &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gao gao&lt;/span&gt; =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Presenting, Series of Birthday Celebration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) First person to celebrate too early because he didn't realise my birthday, is &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mr. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Santa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Boon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Rofl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I was beginning to think that FB was giving out my wrong birthdate since quite a few people wished me on the 14th, apparently, it's cause they don't read small fonts, does it surprise you that they are all guys? =_=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, had a great dinner with him, thanks for the steak. =)&lt;br /&gt;No photos, cause I was being surprisingly dragged out of the house, and I forgot my camera.&lt;br /&gt;You owe me &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;cake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; btw =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) On my Birthday itself, celebrated with the most important woman in my life; me mummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/4218137651/" title="Bday1 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2559/4218137651_1a8ac88f9c_o.jpg" alt="Bday1" width="403" height="403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: Lunch with Mummy! I decided to go healthy and have Cod Fish =P Thankfully we both share the same interest in food. Hereditary eh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/4218903558/" title="Bday2 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2684/4218903558_98e2737b3d_o.jpg" alt="Bday2" width="403" height="203" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: Mummy's gift to me!!!!! =D Thanks Mummy for always being there for me, I know it requires much tolerance to have such a stubborn, outgoing daughter who doesn't do windows, rofl! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I LOVE YOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to makan at this new place in 1u known as Xian Ding Wei Tea Room, quite good, wouldn't mind going back =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, when my &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;workaholic&lt;/span&gt; daddy finally came home to celebrate my birthday at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/4218903664/" title="Bday3 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4034/4218903664_94769f985b_o.jpg" alt="Bday3" width="403" height="403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: Missing younger sis. She don't want me ddi =(. ROFL!!!! More photos on FB soon =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;At least Daddy is smiling properly in the photos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what I call &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;happiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Thanks daddy and mummy for the pressies! =DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) With the CCB, Crazy College Buddies right after exam on Thursday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/4218904044/" title="Bday5 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2723/4218904044_635b8da1de_o.jpg" alt="Bday5" width="403" height="403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: Mummum yumyum! As usual with the sassing and photos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/4218904192/" title="Bday6 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2567/4218904192_d01e12fc8c_o.jpg" alt="Bday6" width="403" height="403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: Leave it to guys to get you your birthday pressie and here they come telling you they got you a lubricator for your birthday pressie, and proceed to discuss about me needing a lubricator while seated in a cinema full of kids. Add on to that they worry you don't like the gift so they tell you, "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eh, the box very nice kie&lt;/span&gt;" =_=. That's my himbos for you. ROFL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did mention in recent post that Makan is our life, does it seem coincidental that we went back to the same place as the Princess's prince/kuli's celebration place aKa Sakae Sushi? ROFL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owh, before that, we tortured the guys by watching &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Princess&lt;/span&gt; and the &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Frog&lt;/span&gt;. MWEHEHEHEHEHE!&lt;br /&gt;The story's not too bad. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I feel like the girl, things in life can only be achieved by hardwork, and people say I'm cynical for not believing entirely in fairytales =_=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Hunnie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; so sweet, we celebrated again with just us girls two weeks later&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/4229465443/" title="Bday8 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4029/4229465443_ccb877848b_o.jpg" alt="Bday8" width="402" height="402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: RIBS baybeh!!! Yumyum, though I had soup only cause damn full.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Food Foundry with High School Peeps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WITH &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;NO PHOTOS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMFBBQ I WANNA &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;STAB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; MYSELF! =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a great day la, just a lazy afternoon lunch with Jing, Mund and Yin.&lt;br /&gt;Cakes, and some quite awesome food at Food Foundry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/4218138459/" title="Bday7 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2609/4218138459_47a1688f02_o.jpg" alt="Bday7" width="403" height="403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: Bobbi Brown!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Super sayang me these peeps; Edmund, Jing, Yin, Danny, Sue Mae, Yinli, Raechen. Eh, where's CHEN ZE XIANG? =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pressie from the Alarm Clock Bestie =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No celebration yet, =P You still owe me &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;makan&lt;/span&gt; =DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I nearly stabbed him for getting me the pressie. Effing expensive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/4218903832/" title="Bday4 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2621/4218903832_3585453ba0_o.jpg" alt="Bday4" width="403" height="403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: Thank you so much!!! It's freaking expensive, so please, no more for next year. And it's so lovelyyyyyy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pressie from the Tissue Paper Bestie =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; tipu&lt;/span&gt;-ed me say he got my gift on my Birthday ddi. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cheh&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/4230233386/" title="Bday9 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2670/4230233386_6c85aef49f_o.jpg" alt="Bday9" width="403" height="403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: My Birey-Birey all the way from NZ =D. Butt for 19th Birthday pressie, Body for 20th Birthday pressie, Head for coming 21st birthday pressie, Two Left Legs for Christmas Gift, Two Right Legs for New Year's Gift. Talk about kiamsiap. But masih sayang. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's it for my&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; two decades&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; birthday =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankful to be blessed with amazing people who spend freaking alot. /guilt guilt&lt;br /&gt;Not to mention the lovely wishes on FB, HEEEEEEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm officialy a -ty, and not a -teen. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Almost quarter life crisis.&lt;/span&gt; Shoosh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/547156038108587994-3507059678591894218?l=evieness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/feeds/3507059678591894218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=547156038108587994&amp;postID=3507059678591894218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/3507059678591894218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/3507059678591894218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/2009/12/onesixonetwoo-nine.html' title='OneSix.OneTwo.O-Nine.'/><author><name>BreakOut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069006972949540618</uri><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/_nL06ErT3IAw/SrS9UnTTtYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/d5zq62vu-Es/S220/DSC09690edit.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-547156038108587994.post-6823637192916906274</id><published>2009-12-31T11:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T11:51:05.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Swear I Was Really Busy (ISIWRB) Pt.4</title><content type='html'>Me thinks this is the&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; finale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I Swear I Was Really Busy (ISIWRB)"&lt;/span&gt; series?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rofl!&lt;br /&gt;Not enough evidence ke?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This last post is going to be a bit on the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;weird&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; side.&lt;br /&gt;As most of you would have known, I work with the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;H-Factor team&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; on various events.&lt;br /&gt;The most recent one being the Charity Concert, which all of us, awesomazingly manage to pull it off, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Despite super stress cause most of us had double identity as the Annual Ball committee which was due the day following the concert.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crazy sial, but we had an amazing Big Boss, workaholic Boss and the awesomazing team.&lt;br /&gt;Can't be more thankful really.&lt;br /&gt;And the supper after the concert with Roti &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;M-something &lt;/span&gt;plus the gossip on efftards and flirt issues etc was just fulfilling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although I had to tell them that I refuse to see any of them during holidays because I've been condition to associate them with work.&lt;br /&gt;And please, holidays &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;NO WORK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. rawr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyway, I have no photos of the planning or the event of the concert,&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; go stalk on FB, you may find some.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hence I will blog about our outing to a club few months back, with no clubbing involved. ROFL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3930439753/" title="Envy1 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3460/3930439753_825e022551_o.jpg" alt="Envy1" width="405" height="405" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: Peeps at the table while dude prepares a flaming Lamborghini on the Workaholic Boss's tab =P. I asked for orange juice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3931222240/" title="Envy2 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3527/3931222240_cfa65996a5_o.jpg" alt="Envy2" width="405" height="405" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: The awesomazing team, who can work the crap outta normal humans! Why didn't anyone tell me flaming Lamborghini tastes like warm Listerine. wteff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it's super backdated, but at least it's some photos I can show you to let you see the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;energizer-bunny team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;In Mae's words, we bite off more than we can chew in a way that we probably don't understand the underlying reason sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One event can take up alot of time, two is just shit-let's-just-die.&lt;br /&gt;ROFL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tarrahhh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/547156038108587994-6823637192916906274?l=evieness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/feeds/6823637192916906274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=547156038108587994&amp;postID=6823637192916906274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/6823637192916906274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/6823637192916906274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-swear-i-was-really-busy-isiwrb-pt4.html' title='I Swear I Was Really Busy (ISIWRB) Pt.4'/><author><name>BreakOut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069006972949540618</uri><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/_nL06ErT3IAw/SrS9UnTTtYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/d5zq62vu-Es/S220/DSC09690edit.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-547156038108587994.post-4070523372457120770</id><published>2009-12-31T11:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T11:37:22.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Swear I Was Really Busy (ISIWRB) Pt.3</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Even busy also still must makan kan?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Jing would say that this is my line ddi since I use it to drag everyone to events =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Malaysians right,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; MAKAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; all the time as a past time. Tourists come, invite&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; makan&lt;/span&gt;. Walk until tired in shopping malls,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; makan&lt;/span&gt;. "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eh, don't know what to do today', &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;MAKAN&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not fat &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cai qi guai&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With my gang, it's just &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;M-A-K-A-N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; all the way.&lt;br /&gt;Like the time when I was less busy &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;though this could be counted as part of my busyness&lt;/span&gt;, we went to KL after coll for &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;BEEF BALL NOODLES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jalan Alo&lt;/span&gt;r. I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;suka&lt;/span&gt; =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And because I wasn't full with one bowl of noodles, I dragged them to A&amp;amp;W for float and curly fries yay!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Monstrous appetite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3930439663/" title="Beef2 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3496/3930439663_afee378a0f_o.jpg" alt="Beef2" width="403" height="403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: Beef balls! Bounce bounce!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3930439571/" title="Beef1 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2506/3930439571_4c4b337ec5_o.jpg" alt="Beef1" width="403" height="403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: At A&amp;amp;W with muh himbos =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You think that's all?&lt;br /&gt;GOT SOME MORE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to celebrate the Princess's prince/kuli's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;Met Ms Winnee as we were about to pay o.O&lt;br /&gt;How to celebrate? Yeap, got that right, MAKAN. =_=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual, it was alot of chatting and sassing, and stupid poses. Rofl!&lt;br /&gt;It's really not easy to tell you how we enjoy cause I don't record convos, that's just too funkay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3931231682/" title="CCB2 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3423/3931231682_d8bbd5aa2f_o.jpg" alt="CCB2" width="405" height="405" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: Retarded Birthday Boy. Himbos pose miang-ly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But before risking an image of pure gluttony, we do other activities as well.&lt;br /&gt;Like racing Daytona, so healthy hor. =_=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3931231594/" title="CCB1 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3484/3931231594_c01617cd5d_o.jpg" alt="CCB1" width="405" height="405" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: Racing after eating, appendicitis baru tau =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is da life I tell you. =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/547156038108587994-4070523372457120770?l=evieness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/feeds/4070523372457120770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=547156038108587994&amp;postID=4070523372457120770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/4070523372457120770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/4070523372457120770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-swear-i-was-really-busy-isiwrb-pt3.html' title='I Swear I Was Really Busy (ISIWRB) Pt.3'/><author><name>BreakOut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069006972949540618</uri><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/_nL06ErT3IAw/SrS9UnTTtYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/d5zq62vu-Es/S220/DSC09690edit.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-547156038108587994.post-5072601774879898384</id><published>2009-12-31T10:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T11:22:45.122+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Swear I Was Really Busy (ISIWRB) Pt.2</title><content type='html'>And more evidence for your perusal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say all students should be active in both Academia and Co-curricular. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Makes you wonder if they just looking for free kuli-s =_=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Presenting the club I'm active in, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;PSG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Peer Support &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;not scandal&lt;/span&gt; Group!!&lt;br /&gt;These people are just amazing la, damn funny!!!! And super friendly, way more friendly than me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I guess that's why we're in the club "supporting people". =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully I have an amazing team with peeps who are not afraid to be bombarded with phone calls, late night arrangements, last minute plans to come up with &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;two activities&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that brought us closer together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I don't think they backstabbed me la, hor? Ni men hen hao de hor? =ROFL!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Activity &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Uno&lt;/span&gt;: Sg Congkak trip&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We usually have two club trips, one is a whole-day type which I will elaborate while the other is the overnight type elaborated later. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wteff sound so formal =_=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, my amazing team managed to carry the activity out successfully even with a smaller number of participants, which in both me and my &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;babe-da-president's&lt;/span&gt; view, is easier for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;berbonding&lt;/span&gt; sessions =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it was ME driving down to freaking Cheras, &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;have I told you how much I hate Cheras, no offence for people who stay there, it's just as far as the moon! And the jam is ridiculous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About 4/5/6 cars tailed each other from HELP Uni to Cheras, and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ALL&lt;/span&gt; reached safely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Activities, camwhore, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;makan&lt;/span&gt;, camwhore, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;splash freaking cold water on me,&lt;/span&gt; camwhore, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;makan, mandi, balik&lt;/span&gt; WHEEE =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/4230241324/" title="Congkak1 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2613/4230241324_98b5be31b7_o.jpg" alt="Congkak1" width="405" height="405" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: Activities, posers. Babe-da-president enjoy makan; look at Xin Rou's expression! ROFL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/4230241410/" title="Congkak2 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2757/4230241410_cf65664dd0_o.jpg" alt="Congkak2" width="405" height="405" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: Group pics during makan, and after mandi sungai =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/4230241534/" title="Congkak3 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4009/4230241534_ef2ffe07b7_o.jpg" alt="Congkak3" width="405" height="405" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: Me with babe-da-president. Another photo with our sifu-president. And what did I tell you about the gang buay paiseh with the camera? =_=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These bunch of people never knew the word &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;paiseh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; when it comes to the camera. ROFL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Activity &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Uno+Uno&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;I forgot what's two in Espanol&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;: Overnight stay aKa Annual Camp in Ipoh&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which I did not eat Ipoh &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gai Si Hor Fun &lt;/span&gt;or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nga Choy Gai&lt;/span&gt;. Damn wteff! Rawr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I need to go Melaka AND Ipoh. mimumu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day One:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left KL friday night amidst the jam.&lt;br /&gt;Reached super late, had supper.&lt;br /&gt;Icebreaking activities&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day Two:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talks and activities, indoor + outdoor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day Three:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Presentation + goodbye Ipoh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/4218140527/" title="Ipoh1 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4058/4218140527_2462ff5627_o.jpg" alt="Ipoh1" width="405" height="405" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: Reaching Ipoh, makan supper. Icebreaking activities with frazzled organizing team, shoo cutee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/4218136217/" title="Ipoh2 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2648/4218136217_199f25d829_o.jpg" alt="Ipoh2" width="405" height="405" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: My groupie! The Profilahs; meet Chong Yong, Louie, Man Yee, Chee Yan, Jun Min &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;shi wen bai lei&lt;/span&gt; and Kaven!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/4218136423/" title="Ipoh3 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2651/4218136423_302f95f90c_o.jpg" alt="Ipoh3" width="405" height="405" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: Actitvity time, don't just play, got formal talks. Mr Eric Bryan, our advisor, probably smirking watching us with our activities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lunchtime also need to camwhore mar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/4218136579/" title="Ipoh4 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4041/4218136579_36dea0ec2c_o.jpg" alt="Ipoh4" width="405" height="405" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: Outdoor activities + Make-A-Bookmark activity. Poor babe-da-president so cham have to do clean up =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/4218902612/" title="Ipoh5 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2650/4218902612_6ac1cdd66a_o.jpg" alt="Ipoh5" width="405" height="405" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: Some of my closest peeps in PSG. The random group pic was us actually singing to Jing Guo the birthday boy =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/4218137037/" title="Ipoh7 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2560/4218137037_b2844af117_o.jpg" alt="Ipoh7" width="402" height="402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: My bookmark! Cannot remember who took mine, it was a random draw. My mugshot + compulsory photo with &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;babe-da-president.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/4218136913/" title="Ipoh6 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2742/4218136913_c5533b2edc_o.jpg" alt="Ipoh6" width="405" height="405" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: T'was an amazing time. I made new friends, got closer to my babe-da-president, and enjoyed berbonding with the already close gang =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really don't blog about details cause I can't remember, and don't want to confabulate.&lt;br /&gt;Plus, with details, you will probably be bored outta ur wits! =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/547156038108587994-5072601774879898384?l=evieness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/feeds/5072601774879898384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=547156038108587994&amp;postID=5072601774879898384' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/5072601774879898384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/5072601774879898384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-swear-i-was-really-busy-isiwrb-pt2.html' title='I Swear I Was Really Busy (ISIWRB) Pt.2'/><author><name>BreakOut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069006972949540618</uri><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/_nL06ErT3IAw/SrS9UnTTtYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/d5zq62vu-Es/S220/DSC09690edit.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-547156038108587994.post-5990325044445704346</id><published>2009-12-31T01:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T01:34:28.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Swear I Was Really Busy (ISIWRB) Pt.1</title><content type='html'>And this is me trying to convince the world &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and myself&lt;/span&gt; that I was indeed  busy enough to take such a long hiatus from the blogging world. &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;With minimal attribution to lazyness and procrastination. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;B'Psych&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; has events which tries to get students together, and they TRY very  hard.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Students nowadays are just so hard to please!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;The Council put together a Harry Potter themed Halloween party, which was &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; awesomazing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;If you were there to see their effort in decorations, meticulous detail and  the until-4am-teardown, you would be singing their praises too.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But since you are probably one of those who couldn't care less, too bad,  lose out on the fun. Shit, I sound spiteful. ROFL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Seriously, they recreated the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Azkaban&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; prison equiped with real life humans  dressed up as Bellatrix Lestrange and Harry's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Godfather-whose-name-I terlupa.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;And these people were in costumes for hours, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ACTING&lt;/span&gt; very &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WELL&lt;/span&gt; for hours.  &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And you missed it, shame on you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Even Ms Winnee came, you say leh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/4218137143/" title="HP1 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2578/4218137143_9b7028f63d_o.jpg" alt="HP1" width="403" height="403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: My busyness inspired my costume. Tell me it's cool or I'll haunt you. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/4218137239/" title="HP2 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2776/4218137239_117fa210ed_o.jpg" alt="HP2" width="403" height="403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: I cannot decide whether I'm Japanese-schoolgirl-ghost or Moaning Myrtle. DID much? =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Forgot to include the photo with one of my sayang, Mae the ghost bride. Check FB.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That sums up one section of the lotsa evidence I have, I promise =P&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/547156038108587994-5990325044445704346?l=evieness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/feeds/5990325044445704346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=547156038108587994&amp;postID=5990325044445704346' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/5990325044445704346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/5990325044445704346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-swear-i-was-really-busy-isiwrb-pt1.html' title='I Swear I Was Really Busy (ISIWRB) Pt.1'/><author><name>BreakOut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069006972949540618</uri><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/_nL06ErT3IAw/SrS9UnTTtYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/d5zq62vu-Es/S220/DSC09690edit.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-547156038108587994.post-5641471466098698301</id><published>2009-12-31T00:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T01:35:31.727+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aging Hunnie</title><content type='html'>I am so mean to her, but at least I do mean she's &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;aging&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; wisely =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the 7th of October, her prince cum kuli created a surprise for our sassy princess.&lt;br /&gt;We only came in at night in a restaurant called Pizza VS Satay, &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;funky name, but food's quite the good =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to sit in as host before my Hunnie arrived while the himbos went and play &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;DOTA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; next door, super wteff lor =_=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally she came, and we proceeded to order the food, and many of us encountered out of stock food, quite frustrated at times really. ROFL~&lt;br /&gt;Btw, she wasn't surprised =_=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sibeh&lt;/span&gt; potong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/4218135901/" title="Hunnie1 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2564/4218135901_d67279102a_o.jpg" alt="Hunnie1" width="405" height="205" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sassy Princess Hunnie (SPH)'s Birthday. ROFL! The right photo would have made a good one if her idiotic prince/kuli did not have shakey hands. Boo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/4218136005/" title="Hunnie2 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2612/4218136005_cd76927fc8_o.jpg" alt="Hunnie2" width="405" height="405" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: Princess's posse. I don't care, our gang gets the bigger photo space =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/4218902036/" title="Hunnie3 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4071/4218902036_b7d578c446_o.jpg" alt="Hunnie3" width="405" height="405" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: Princess, Food, Her Stargazer, Her Posse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;P.S: I realised I've been giving everyone Stargazers for birthday, I want my Narcissus =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, did I mention it was a "&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Checkered&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" clothes themed party? SUPER COOOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/4218906278/" title="Bestie1 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4032/4218906278_8129c69c2b.jpg" alt="Bestie1" width="375" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Dearest Hunnie&lt;/span&gt;, thanks for being by me when I need it, giving me the harsh advice I wince at but know that there is truth to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I haven't been able to be there for you all the time, even in those times I know I should have and could have. But I want you to know that you are here in my heart, and here to stay, even though I suck at showing that sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yes, us girls prefer actions + words, and not the lack of either. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sorry for the late post, love you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/547156038108587994-5641471466098698301?l=evieness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/feeds/5641471466098698301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=547156038108587994&amp;postID=5641471466098698301' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/5641471466098698301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/5641471466098698301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/2009/12/aging-hunnie.html' title='Aging Hunnie'/><author><name>BreakOut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069006972949540618</uri><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/_nL06ErT3IAw/SrS9UnTTtYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/d5zq62vu-Es/S220/DSC09690edit.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4032/4218906278_8129c69c2b_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-547156038108587994.post-434524890468945967</id><published>2009-12-30T23:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T00:35:52.224+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving On</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Last post September 19, 2009"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;OOPS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why HELLO blogging world!&lt;br /&gt;I have been busy, I swear, like bottleneck cannot breath kinda busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Though I still have time to shop online, hrm, multitasking?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you realised my Facebook status, &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;assuming you DO have me on FB =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, I'm in one of those &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;almost&lt;/span&gt;-emo phases.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Almost&lt;/span&gt;-emo, because well, I don't think it's entirely emo since I do encounter this at the end of the year for the past yearS.&lt;br /&gt;It's just well, contemplative. VERY contemplative. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And just so happen this is one of those busy, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;situations-to-argue&lt;/span&gt; times, plus series of &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;not-so-happy&lt;/span&gt; news. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;Please don't ask me to elaborate, I would have done so if I intended to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;So yea, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;reflective&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nostalgic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which reminds me of those I missed during &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Summer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, UK summer to be exact. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Malaysia is just effing hot all year long with the exception of rains at the wrong time la shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my bestie's words "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why la the summer I choose to not come back then you all had so much fun!!&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;Well, poor her, but she was right. It was a lot of fun, albeit a lot of them just remaining memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If summer is all about party, drinks, fun and flings, I guess mine would have been almost there.&lt;br /&gt;Highlight of mine was the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;clubbing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; with the UK bunch.&lt;br /&gt;I do go to clubs, but usually for work events representing my boss, hence I don't go woo-hoo-all-out fun. Must &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;jaga air muka&lt;/span&gt; wan kie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had our &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;SPACE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for fun.&lt;br /&gt;Designated drivers being Agnes jie and Edmund. =D&lt;br /&gt;Learnt that we should always take Clorets after clubbing session to avoid alcohol breath just in case some &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mata&lt;/span&gt; decide to stop you for kicks. =_=&lt;br /&gt;Well, it's better than the old drunkies tale of sucking a one cent coin in your mouth to confuse the breath-a-lator/breathelyzer, &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I so do not know how to spell that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3930439895/" title="Space1 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2604/3930439895_39b5807916_o.jpg" alt="Space1" width="405" height="405" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: Poor Edmund, ALL ALONE. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;lie la actually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3930439993/" title="Space2 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2557/3930439993_02317d1a3f_o.jpg" alt="Space2" width="405" height="405" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: Yesh, I was kungfu-ing alot, with both Sheen and Agnes jie teman-ing me =D. Edmund's kungfu style was a league of his own. ROFL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3930440037/" title="Space3 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2660/3930440037_402eebe2ca_o.jpg" alt="Space3" width="405" height="405" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;:People who put smiles on my face =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3931222534/" title="Space4 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3484/3931222534_e912b38458_o.jpg" alt="Space4" width="405" height="405" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;:These bunch of people are the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;loveliest&lt;/span&gt; ever, &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;who are the worst influence when it comes to the alcohol arsenal&lt;/span&gt;, glad to have known them better=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3930440239/" title="Space5 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2576/3930440239_c0d3d76727_o.jpg" alt="Space5" width="405" height="405" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: More pics of lovely peeps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most people who know my clubbing style, &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cheh ada style pulak =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, would know that I don't get drunk in the open, I just dance continuously, and drink WATER to replenish the dehydration.&lt;br /&gt;As a matter of fact, only had 3 cups of alcohol that night *proud beam*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back home at 4pm with the uber heavy rain accompanying &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;almost&lt;/span&gt;-emo mood. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lucky I didn't drink that much, if not the tears are sure to be winning the rainpour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then had to go to KLIA next day to send Xiang off, how to NOT EMO?!?!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;But too emo plus hangover, so zoned out a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope this short and sweet post will satisfy whoever who yearns to read my blog. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3931226652/" title="Space6 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3470/3931226652_efc1748b9d.jpg" alt="Space6" width="500" height="378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note:&lt;/span&gt; I dedicate this post to those people who have transcended to be more than summer memories, you know who you are. For those who were remained memories, thanks for the memories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;And I hope you're happy Agnes jie =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lotsa staggered posts coming up!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/547156038108587994-434524890468945967?l=evieness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/feeds/434524890468945967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=547156038108587994&amp;postID=434524890468945967' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/434524890468945967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/434524890468945967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/2009/12/moving-on.html' title='Moving On'/><author><name>BreakOut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069006972949540618</uri><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/_nL06ErT3IAw/SrS9UnTTtYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/d5zq62vu-Es/S220/DSC09690edit.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3470/3931226652_efc1748b9d_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-547156038108587994.post-7261283374785480271</id><published>2009-09-19T19:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T19:09:39.475+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Ugly Truth of life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nL06ErT3IAw/SrS7SbMClNI/AAAAAAAAADI/R3M7TbIBBoE/s1600-h/BoysFood.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 297px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nL06ErT3IAw/SrS7SbMClNI/AAAAAAAAADI/R3M7TbIBBoE/s320/BoysFood.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383133379824882898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;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;See what I see?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm obsessed about food! =D&lt;br /&gt;and posting that convo up is so gonna make me single for a long time to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My bestie thinks I'm crazy cause I compare boys to food.&lt;br /&gt;But I think it's true =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, this is the effect of stressing for assignment.&lt;br /&gt;I have assignment during Raya. Yay lifeless lifee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eVie the Food Hunter. WHEEEE~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/547156038108587994-7261283374785480271?l=evieness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/feeds/7261283374785480271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=547156038108587994&amp;postID=7261283374785480271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/7261283374785480271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/7261283374785480271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/2009/09/ugly-truth-of-life.html' title='The Ugly Truth of life'/><author><name>BreakOut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069006972949540618</uri><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/_nL06ErT3IAw/SrS9UnTTtYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/d5zq62vu-Es/S220/DSC09690edit.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nL06ErT3IAw/SrS7SbMClNI/AAAAAAAAADI/R3M7TbIBBoE/s72-c/BoysFood.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-547156038108587994.post-2173149538657893354</id><published>2009-09-14T19:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T19:43:44.399+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bittersweet Ending</title><content type='html'>To my summer, despite Malaysia's all year round summer =_=''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I post about what I did all &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Summer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, I'll just do this special post for the boy who&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;couldn't pee before his flight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;looked damn glad to leave all of us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;was touched in some way on the plane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;woke me up at 4.49am with his sms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;played a cruel joke on me just now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;is now in UK, far far away from us. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I damn brave didn't cry ddi so stop being mean. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3919443112/" title="ByeXiang by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 426px; height: 322px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2485/3919443112_0880859d31.jpg" alt="ByeXiang" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: Goodbyes, for now. OMFB, Edmund still can pose?!?!?!! =_=''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3919443296/" title="ByeXiang1 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 429px; height: 323px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3587/3919443296_2cef4d5748.jpg" alt="ByeXiang1" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: We were never very close, but it doesn't mean I likee the idea of you being so far away. Technology is not face-to-face. =( Let me emo la kie. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;Alot of back-logged posts and back logged WORK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Byee summer~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/547156038108587994-2173149538657893354?l=evieness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/feeds/2173149538657893354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=547156038108587994&amp;postID=2173149538657893354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/2173149538657893354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/2173149538657893354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/2009/09/bittersweet-ending.html' title='Bittersweet Ending'/><author><name>BreakOut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069006972949540618</uri><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/_nL06ErT3IAw/SrS9UnTTtYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/d5zq62vu-Es/S220/DSC09690edit.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2485/3919443112_0880859d31_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-547156038108587994.post-4439447270281008479</id><published>2009-08-14T23:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T23:58:44.027+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Hungwy</title><content type='html'>Or in proper English, I am &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;hungry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Damn my appetite, it's back to taunt me *shudders*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to the beach.&lt;br /&gt;Yea. Can sense the non-excitement huh?&lt;br /&gt;No wind, lack waves, not really beachy. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I'm being damn bitchy at the moment =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank heaves, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;good company&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; saves the day =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you know we have a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Gold Coast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in Malaysia?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tak tau? Apala, sesat geografi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Takpe&lt;/span&gt;. I actually didn't know too. =P&lt;br /&gt;It's located in Sepang, go Google it because "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Google is everybody's best friend&lt;/span&gt;". Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;Without Google, I would already be lost around KL with it's darn signboards while running errands today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Google! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;/mwahmwahs =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoopz, diverted. Eheh.&lt;br /&gt;Sepang Gold Coast or its more Malaysian-ized name; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Bagan Lalang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; was the destination that us 13 peeps went&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Usual high school gang&lt;/span&gt; + &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;New UK gang&lt;/span&gt; = &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;13 peeps&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; = &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;eVie, Xiang, Yin, Jing, Sheen, Mund, Agnes jie, Ashley, Jonson, Yi Ping, Sheng Jie, Christine &amp;amp; Jane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3819589209/" title="Bagan1 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3481/3819589209_127afc1493_o.jpg" alt="Bagan1" width="403" height="403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: Commemorating at Xiang's house pre departure and the beach. I lovee group pics. You can go match the names to the new faces. If you can see that is. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suppose to leave by 3.30pm, but well, we all go by Malaysian timing, 5.00 &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;baru keluar tol &lt;/span&gt;Damansara. Epic fail.&lt;br /&gt;Jing was worried we wouldn't be able to make his &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;set&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; watch time. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But we did, no worries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bagan Lalang&lt;/span&gt; is &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;F--A--R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. serious shit.&lt;br /&gt;And so many turnings, I got lost ddi.&lt;br /&gt;But it was funny cause my car had awesome peeps =)&lt;br /&gt;Owh, and it was killing Jing to drive at 80km/h since the other 2 cars were trailing him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3819589089/" title="Bagan1 (2) by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2481/3819589089_cd6e4c38c6_o.jpg" alt="Bagan1 (2)" width="403" height="403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: Awesome peeps in the car. Sheen was literally saying "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Noooo, don't take my pic&lt;/span&gt;." Bleahz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We reached the first beach. Unsatisfied cause &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;macam boring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go second beach. Unsatisfied cause too near construction, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bising sial&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Go third beach. Unsatisfied cause &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;banyak orang&lt;/span&gt;, and guys were sensitive about wandering eyes of darn &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;rempits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;So?&lt;br /&gt;We always go back to where we belong, the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;first beach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First thing we, or at least I did.&lt;br /&gt;Open the mattress, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MAKAN&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;It was so long since I had &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;potato chips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; kie, yumyum =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3820394916/" title="Bagan2 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3517/3820394916_4dcd50a0aa_o.jpg" alt="Bagan2" width="403" height="403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: Jing so happy see sunset, and us girls love each other so much. Can you feel the lovee people? =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Tak payah jealous, mwehehehehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual, had the chats, the photogs.&lt;br /&gt;Mund's eye candy was our main topic. Despite some of us hearing it for the millionth time liao.&lt;br /&gt;Some things don't change. ROFL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3819589377/" title="Bagan3 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2642/3819589377_e5fa2ae58b_o.jpg" alt="Bagan3" width="403" height="403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: Agnes jie is my new sweetheart. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3820395076/" title="Bagan4 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2586/3820395076_2d5aea2cf8_o.jpg" alt="Bagan4" width="403" height="403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: Got quite a few scandalous pics huh =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We initially wanted to &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;BBQ&lt;/span&gt;, but genius Jing &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I meant that sincerely Jing-o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; thought of the fact that there was no light and bonfires need license, hence we can't possibly BBQ in the dark. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eating under lamp post is feasible but not syiok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we had a bunch of uncooked chicken wings in the car boot =P&lt;br /&gt;So, someone suggested &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;EuroDeli&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Because we lovee the place, Edmund &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;loveS&lt;/span&gt; the place. Sincerely, it's just loving the place, not the person who could possibly be at the place. Owhkay *cough* =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long journey back, but Jing-o happy, cause can drive at 150km/h.&lt;br /&gt;And he did =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached EuroDeli, make huge havoc. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kekecohan DJ-ian, legendary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manage to score a table to fit us thanks to Santa =P&lt;br /&gt;Ordered food, which was damn yumz, plus damn filling I almost died trying to finish my plate.&lt;br /&gt;And eye candy talks, but no worries, the eye candy not there. Yea really, not there. *cough* =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3820395146/" title="Bagan5 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2473/3820395146_3536ca51cb_o.jpg" alt="Bagan5" width="403" height="403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: Kekecohan di EuroDeli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of us stayed on for some&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; beer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yin especially, despite presentation the next day =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really do like German beer, coming from a girl who despises alcohol, I could down this man. HEE! &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So who wanna beer with me yo?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End of night. =)&lt;br /&gt;Go back, 4 hours sleep before waking up 6am for classes. Sienz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And because I'm awesome, I did the masterpiece below:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3820395252/" title="Bagan6 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2544/3820395252_b378fb1743_o.jpg" alt="Bagan6" width="403" height="403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: See the bigger version in FB. We were that bored and creative =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And also because my awesome-ness never dies, yet another masterpiece:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3820397736/" title="Bagan7 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2502/3820397736_1048da3744.jpg" alt="Bagan7" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: Tell me it's awesome and you love it, =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just had a self-reflective moment and realise that my posts tend to be quite &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;retarded&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;crappy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Feeling a bit &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;self-conscious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; now, I can't write!! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;/pmspms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See what I mean? I think I'm starting to annoy myself even. Eff.&lt;br /&gt;All photos on FB, go there and check and don't blame me for squinting your eyes here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to drown in work, and avoid procrastination. Keeping my &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;hopes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; high. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/547156038108587994-4439447270281008479?l=evieness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/feeds/4439447270281008479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=547156038108587994&amp;postID=4439447270281008479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/4439447270281008479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/4439447270281008479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-hungwy.html' title='I Hungwy'/><author><name>BreakOut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069006972949540618</uri><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/_nL06ErT3IAw/SrS9UnTTtYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/d5zq62vu-Es/S220/DSC09690edit.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2502/3820397736_1048da3744_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-547156038108587994.post-7747560145343703909</id><published>2009-08-14T20:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T20:34:47.592+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nak Cantik, Tak Nak Hidup</title><content type='html'>The above title is a very faulty direct translation from the Chinese saying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Ai Mei Bu Ai Ming"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Don't ask me Chinese Characters, I'm a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;banana&lt;/span&gt; like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it kinda means you rather risk your life for &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;beauty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that is sorta kinda what I did for the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Astro Nexgen Contentpreneurs Award&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; on 6th August 2009.&lt;br /&gt;I was dead sick, but I would still jump at the opportunity to put full-on make up and go for the ceremony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Memang tak hendak hidup dah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owh, and because a thin yellow shawl was the best cover-up that for my attire, I decided to go against common sense of getting a thick cover up cause ceremonies like this are usually cold.&lt;br /&gt;Yesh. I am gung-ho-ly &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;vain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to pick my Boss up, at least, my direct boss for H-Factor; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mr Leonard Chua&lt;/span&gt;, otherwise known as Mr.Malaysia in the words of the Boss that pays me, my &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Boss-paying&lt;/span&gt; =)&lt;br /&gt;Headed there and reach at Malaysian timing, &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cause that's what Leonard made me do =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Otherwise I'm usually damn chat early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met up with my Boss-paying, and the dude that's suppose to bring us around.&lt;br /&gt;Hang around about for a bit till we all decided we were hungry and hence headed to the restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;Not too bad actually, it was RM35++ for a dinner buffet. Albeit less variety, I think it's worthy of the price.&lt;br /&gt;Had dinner, chit chat about Leonard's high-class blood test and the other zest.&lt;br /&gt;Time for awards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3819588645/" title="Work1 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3549/3819588645_e442d4cce7_o.jpg" alt="Work1" width="403" height="403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: See my direct boss posing with his not-camera? He needed it to photog the pretty hot gals there. =) And me camwhoring in the toilet! Whoootz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OMB-MINDNUMBINGLY-EFFING-GAWD-DAMN-&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;COLD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in the hall.&lt;br /&gt;Serves me right kan?&lt;br /&gt;How cold could it be though, really? Erm, cold enough for me to be &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;delusional&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; enough to have the intentions of snatching any random guy's jacket.&lt;br /&gt;That sounds cold enough for you? &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Next time I'm bringing a guy, just for his probably awesomely warm coat and his potential to be my eye candy in distracting me from boring agendas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But as the performances came in, the ppl started cheering, I felt that much &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;warmer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; la.&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe I tricked my mind into saying so.&lt;br /&gt;Thank heavens for sms buddy who &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;layan-ed&lt;/span&gt; me all throughout the boring parts. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3819588773/" title="Work2 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2624/3819588773_2264da7417_o.jpg" alt="Work2" width="403" height="403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note:&lt;/span&gt; Try and spot my Boss-paying presenting award with another celebrity. And also the montage of performances. I would rate it above average, honestly quite darn good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After awards, had our hugs and goodbyes, and left that darn cold hall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Balik rumah tidur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I initially started this post as an attempt to be late for my 9pm meeting.&lt;br /&gt;I'm learning &lt;s&gt;to be late&lt;/s&gt; to follow Malaysian timing you see, strong &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;pa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;oti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;sm&lt;/span&gt; mar.&lt;br /&gt;But my direct boss push the meeting later. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cheh&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owh well, more posts up nextttttt. =) If I'm &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;rajin&lt;/span&gt; enough that is. /gringringrin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/547156038108587994-7747560145343703909?l=evieness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/feeds/7747560145343703909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=547156038108587994&amp;postID=7747560145343703909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/7747560145343703909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/7747560145343703909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/2009/08/nak-cantik-tak-nak-hidup.html' title='Nak Cantik, Tak Nak Hidup'/><author><name>BreakOut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069006972949540618</uri><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/_nL06ErT3IAw/SrS9UnTTtYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/d5zq62vu-Es/S220/DSC09690edit.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-547156038108587994.post-2617493843131519055</id><published>2009-08-04T23:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T23:33:29.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I think I fail as a daughter</title><content type='html'>Yea.&lt;br /&gt;Not only do I fail as a possible wife or mother, I actually fail&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ED&lt;/span&gt; as a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;daughter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents must be wondering what in the world did they do to deserve such a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;troublesome &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;daughter like me. Oops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me give you an example of my failure:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I was out with my gang of high school buddies.&lt;br /&gt;So I reached there early as usual, got annoyed that my car's central lock was wonky and proceeded to lock each door manually.&lt;br /&gt;Then I went and call Edmund, see where they are.&lt;br /&gt;Walked around abit since I haven't been in a shopping mall for quite a while.&lt;br /&gt;Met up with them, chit chat chit chat, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;makan&lt;/span&gt;. DAMN &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY&lt;/span&gt; =)&lt;br /&gt;Then they had to go for movies, which I can't, cause I watched it already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nvm. I headed to one of the shops to look for something, at the same time, rummaging through my bag for my car keys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*rummage rummage rummage*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*rummage rummage RUMMAGE*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*rummage RUMMAGE RUMMAGE*&lt;/span&gt; getting&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt; bengang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ddi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*RUMMAGE RUMMAGE &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;RUMMAGE&lt;/span&gt;!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EFFF!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My keys are not with me, not in my pocket as well!&lt;br /&gt;I thought I left them somewhere, but cannot be cause I don't remember putting it into my pockets.&lt;br /&gt;I thought I left it at my car door, so I ran there, thinking if I don't see my car, means someone has kindly drove it off, or stole it rather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found car.&lt;br /&gt;Looked into car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EFFF.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keys still in ignition. WTFFFFF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Liao la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Placed the "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hi-Mum-I-have-a-problem&lt;/span&gt;" call.&lt;br /&gt;And boy were they annoyed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause it's my uncle's car, we had to trouble him to come ALL THE WAY FROM &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;PUCHONG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to pass me the spare key.&lt;br /&gt;You say I guilty anot?&lt;br /&gt;So I waited with my parents at Curve for my uncle who's so KIND.&lt;br /&gt;And my dad wasn't feeling well =(((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owh btw, while waiting for my parents to arrived, I smsed Jing.&lt;br /&gt;Since he's a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;car-over-girls &lt;/span&gt;dude, I thought he might know how to break into a car. ROFL!&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, I was quite desperate =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jing-o, sorry I was being so random =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my uncle came, passed me the spare key and I managed to drive home.&lt;br /&gt;And safe and sound, feeling &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;guilty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gawd.&lt;br /&gt;In order to keep me as a daughter, my parents have to:&lt;br /&gt;1. Worry about money&lt;br /&gt;2. Worry about me when I fall sick, which I tend to do seriously at the most random times&lt;br /&gt;3. Get annoyed by my stubbornness and being opinionated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the list goes on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think I want a daughter like me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sorry Mummy and Daddy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thankyou&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I LOVE YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; =DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I love my uncle too =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to sleep. First class tomoro =(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/547156038108587994-2617493843131519055?l=evieness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/feeds/2617493843131519055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=547156038108587994&amp;postID=2617493843131519055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/2617493843131519055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/2617493843131519055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-think-i-fail-as-daughter.html' title='I think I fail as a daughter'/><author><name>BreakOut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069006972949540618</uri><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/_nL06ErT3IAw/SrS9UnTTtYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/d5zq62vu-Es/S220/DSC09690edit.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-547156038108587994.post-3664964837126450548</id><published>2009-07-31T11:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T11:31:16.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ever wondered what's the smell of freedom?</title><content type='html'>Well, for me it was........&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Char Siu Fan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;ROFL!!!&lt;br /&gt;No la, I wasn't craving &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Char Siu Fan&lt;/span&gt;. But bro was having it, so it's like my first taste of real food other than the porridge it the past week&lt;br /&gt;Uhm uhm nom nom. Yumm =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My list of food is never-ending. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I hope people who promised me treats remember them. Rofl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though strangely, I don't really feel my appetite. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Potong sial &lt;/span&gt;=/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I can finally &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;BATH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chill chill, I washed up throughout the week so I don't stink mind you, but having water flow throughout your body with a strong shower.&lt;br /&gt;Freedom =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh, actually hor. Eric, I already did Famine 30.&lt;br /&gt;40 hours of no food (before my operation) and 1 week plus of wash up (barely used a lot of water!).&lt;br /&gt;I'm proud of myself =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But doctor said I should&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; jaga&lt;/span&gt; my lifestyle.&lt;br /&gt;No eating at irregular times.&lt;br /&gt;Fat hope. Seriously. With my timetable, I'll be surprised if I can live past 50. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Choi! Minta disiahkan&lt;/span&gt; =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And no eating strong food like spicy stuff, assam &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;WTH!&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Means no tomyam, no coffee. /suicide&lt;br /&gt;Hee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After this experience, I am confirmed:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A failed wife&lt;/span&gt; = I can barely stay at home without &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;whining &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;about going out. And in this 1 week, I was almost driven nuts by my 2 hours burst of serious euphoric mood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I was ready to do anything, like take a spontaneous road trip to Sepang Gold Coast (When's our road trip?!?!?) or club the night away &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before I fell into total tiredness in which I can barely open my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;And I did not take sugar. Swear, cross my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A failed mother&lt;/span&gt; = I cannot do &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;confinement!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Seriously. One week of this and KABOOOM. Can imagine 1 month arh? It's either my husband die or I die first. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;On a more positive note, mom says that if I can't married, I can stay with her and wash clothes while she sara me. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much for wanting to be a good housewife. Damn fail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, I didn't mention this in the previous post.&lt;br /&gt;But I had to do a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;urine pregnancy test&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; as stated by my doctor pre-op.&lt;br /&gt;ROFL!!!!!! So cuteeeeeee!&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, I found that one thing really amusing when I went through my list of tests-to-do and pop "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pregnancy Test&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;ROFL!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Results?&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;Nervous anot?&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3774194946/" title="DSC09848 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2588/3774194946_04565f9a25.jpg" alt="DSC09848" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: Awh, no baby for eVie. Duh. -_-''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OF COURSE I WASN'T PREGNANT LA! You think Virgin eVie ke? -_-''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; today. Tralalala~&lt;br /&gt;Please don't spoil my good mood while it lasts. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/547156038108587994-3664964837126450548?l=evieness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/feeds/3664964837126450548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=547156038108587994&amp;postID=3664964837126450548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/3664964837126450548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/3664964837126450548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/2009/07/ever-wondered-whats-smell-of-freedom.html' title='Ever wondered what&apos;s the smell of freedom?'/><author><name>BreakOut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069006972949540618</uri><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/_nL06ErT3IAw/SrS9UnTTtYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/d5zq62vu-Es/S220/DSC09690edit.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2588/3774194946_04565f9a25_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-547156038108587994.post-1301717109390963764</id><published>2009-07-25T18:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T19:55:35.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"The appendix is the God's given bonus to doctors" (Yin. 2009)</title><content type='html'>Yea. That was what my doctor said when we asked why on Earth did I get&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Appendicitis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yesh.&lt;br /&gt;As most of you would have known &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you should know, I have Mund as my CNN =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, I was in the&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt; hospital&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; the past 2 days for my appendix operation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Specific timeline goes like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;21st July, 2000 hour&lt;/span&gt; = Pain started to be even more intense in evening. I thought it was my usual acute gastricitis, but that usually doesn't attack until middle of the night. Nvm. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tahan&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;22nd July, 0030 hour&lt;/span&gt; = Cannot take the pain. Having cold shudders ddi, asked mum to bring me to the doctor. Diagnosed with gastricitis even though the pain has spread to lower areas. Took jab as usual&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;22nd July, 0130 hour&lt;/span&gt; = Took medicine an hour after jab as stated by doctor. Tried to go to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;22nd July, 0230 hour &lt;/span&gt;= Tossing and turning in pain in bed, realising that both the jab and medicine didn't work this time round. Didn't wanna wake my parents cause they have to wake up early next day. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tahan tahan&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;22nd July, 0630 hour&lt;/span&gt; = Have been awake trying to bear with the pain. Vomitted a few times. Doesn't seem to work. Pain inhibits sleep. Cried and woke parents up to send me to the family doctor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;22nd July, 0800 hour&lt;/span&gt; = See family doctor. Diagnosed as serious case of acute gastricitis. But seeing I had pain in the lower area spreading to the back, was reffered to SDMC to eliminate possibility of pancreas inflammation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;22nd July, 1000 hour&lt;/span&gt; = Waited to see gastroenterologist. After lotsa pressing on the abdomen, sent me for tests and highlighted possibility of appendicitis. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wtf? Not gastricitis meh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;22nd July, 1030 hour&lt;/span&gt; = Doing blood test, urine test and amylase test. Cannot differentiate where the pain is coming anymore but can barely walk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;22nd July, 1300 hour&lt;/span&gt; = Finally can see the surgeon I was referred to after waiting an hour plus. Again, press press press abdomen. 80% confirmed is appendicitis. Must be admitted. Surgery scheduled later in the evening&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;22nd July, 1430 hour&lt;/span&gt; = Been waiting for room for an hour, stupid paperwork procedures. Cannot walk, was in wheelchair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;22nd July, 1545 hour&lt;/span&gt; = Finally got to the room. Nurse came in and said that operation in 15 minutes. Did all pre-op preparations. Wheeled to operating room. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Poor mummy crying. *hugs hugs*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;22nd July, 1600 hour&lt;/span&gt; = Waiting ward before heading to operation theathre. Damn boring. Started having negative thoughts. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eh, I can die if I allergy to anasthesia kie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. My anastethist came and poke my drip needle and told me his son is in Taylors and was verbally persuading my vein to appear -_-''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;22nd July, 1620 hour&lt;/span&gt; = Operation started. Nurse asked few questions. Amused that doctors and nurses were teasing one another as they were about to operate me. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;anesthesia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, the only time I was actually able to sleep without thinking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22nd July 180 hour = Woke up in recovery ward. Groggy feeling damn awesome. Was shown my appendix, just a blur image of a pink red-mass. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;HELLO, I was groggy&lt;/span&gt;. Started smiling and felt happy, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;I love anesthesia&lt;/span&gt;. Can't wait to see mummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22nd July, 1820 hour = Wheeled to my ward. Saw mummy. Spoke to her but can't remember what. STILL groggy. Love anasthesia. Smsed the few to tell them I haven't die. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yesh, I manage to sms within 30 minutes post-surgery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owhkie. I'm not gonna timeline it anymore. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I was actually in 17 hours of pain before the operation, how I got through that hell, I don't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, it was just me staying in the ward with &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;buddies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; visiting. And the&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of course.&lt;br /&gt;The first night was interesting, aren't first nights always interesting? ROFL! because the anesthetic effect was still there.&lt;br /&gt;So I was smiling and feeling tired. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I haven't felt tired in a long time because everytime I close my eyes, a lot of things run through my mind. I think I'm having the Manic phase in a Bipolar disorder. Eff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found it hard to fall asleep with the stupid &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;PVC pillow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and memories of hospital &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;spooky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; stories.&lt;br /&gt;Left the light on, which made it harder to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Woke up quite a lot in the middle of the night.&lt;br /&gt;Nurses came to change my drip and gave me antibiotics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;23rd July - Second day in ward&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doctor can't discharged me today. /stabstabstab&lt;br /&gt;Bored sial.&lt;br /&gt;Had lotsa company from afternoon to night.&lt;br /&gt;Dreaded sleeping at night.&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't sleep well.&lt;br /&gt;The last antibiotic jab I had hurts shit because my left arm was&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; swollen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Poor vein. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It felt like someone injecting hot liquid and you can actually feel it flowing. Eff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The antibiotic drip didn't help either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;24th July - Third day in ward&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up in the morning cause nurse wanted to give &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;antibiotic &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;jab.&lt;br /&gt;No way I can take it anymore so I beg them to take it out and change the position&lt;br /&gt;But my left hand was too swollen it was impossible to find a vein, so the drip was on my right hand instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yesh, I was FB-ing and MSN-ing with one hand. Awesome not?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doctor came in and say I could be discharged later in the afternoon. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;YYYYYYYYAAAAAYYYYY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Counting up to this point, I haven't eaten for at least 40 hours. Drips don't count.&lt;br /&gt;Was ecstatic when I finally had chicken porridge for lunch that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving around, getting on-n-off bed, cleaning myself was definitely a bitch because the wounds are at my lower abdomen.&lt;br /&gt;I guarantee if I do sit ups, the stitches would burst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And on the evening of 24th July, I was finally discharged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Though I was home and feeling guilty cause my family has to fuss over me. I rather the nurses be doing that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole stint in the hospital was an effing &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;10K&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Bloodsuckers lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today doesn't help much because I stink and stink.&lt;br /&gt;And I was having period cramps. Wheeeeee~&lt;br /&gt;What the heck did I do to deserve this?&lt;br /&gt;But yea, gotta review my life for a bit ddi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3754015507/" title="Hospital1 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2495/3754015507_27a9c69c3b_o.jpg" alt="Hospital1" width="203" height="403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: My room number, go buy lottery. And my tag. Also got number, can buy lottery too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3754015549/" title="Hospital2 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2476/3754015549_e4660dc952_o.jpg" alt="Hospital2" width="403" height="203" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: Drip on my left hand, which swelled into a pig's arm. Bruise was a leftover of my blood test.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3754015597/" title="Hospital3 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2516/3754015597_ce15f1fe2c_o.jpg" alt="Hospital3" width="203" height="403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: I was trying to avoid having a double-chin in photos but still looked stupid. Thank heavens for hospital wifi despite it being a on-off-drop line.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3754815386/" title="Hospital4 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3428/3754815386_71863da4a2_o.jpg" alt="Hospital4" width="403" height="403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: Buddies! See Sheng Mae? I wonder why I looked so happy. Cause I felt miserable alot =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3754817722/" title="DSC09840 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2651/3754817722_876692c307.jpg" alt="DSC09840" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: Lo and behold. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE APPENDIX&lt;/span&gt;. Just in case you haven't see its widespread news on FB -_-''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; thank-you&lt;/span&gt; list:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;The Family&lt;/span&gt;: Gratefulness, blissfulness and my undeserving blessing. Thanks. *HUGZ*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Stef &amp;amp; Xian&lt;/span&gt;: Thanks for the Aussie calls, I could feel the love across continents =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Edmund&lt;/span&gt;: For restraining himself from making jokes that will cause me to laugh my stitches off, and temaning me for two days. Though the 2nd day intention can be pretty ambiguous kan, mund? =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;Jing &amp;amp; Yin&lt;/span&gt;: Thanks for the worrying Jing, and sorry for sending you such a worrying message randomly. But I feel the care dude. =) Yin sayang, thanks for the messages and teman-ing me, and reminding the zha boh of what s(h)e should do. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Sam &amp;amp; ShengMae&lt;/span&gt;: Thanks for the rose, but dying liao. Pooh. And the countless smses to rant etc. THANKOOO. I still owe you money for the magazine. Thanks Mae for being supportive of my cool idea to take a photo of the appendix, was glad to have your company =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;KenHui &amp;amp; SueMae&lt;/span&gt;: My gawd, it was a funny phase with you two. Love the jokes, and thanks to both of you for the worrying, I could feel the care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Santa&lt;/span&gt;: Thanks dude for dropping by, and terribly sorry for causing you the scare with my family. The milo was a thoughtful act =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owh owh,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Xiang&lt;/span&gt;: You stay and home and quit bleeding. =P See you when I'm better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I gotta get back to bed, the dizzyness is back. Pooh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/547156038108587994-1301717109390963764?l=evieness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/feeds/1301717109390963764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=547156038108587994&amp;postID=1301717109390963764' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/1301717109390963764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/1301717109390963764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/2009/07/appendix-is-gods-given-bonus-to-doctors.html' title='&quot;The appendix is the God&apos;s given bonus to doctors&quot; (Yin. 2009)'/><author><name>BreakOut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069006972949540618</uri><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/_nL06ErT3IAw/SrS9UnTTtYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/d5zq62vu-Es/S220/DSC09690edit.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2651/3754817722_876692c307_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-547156038108587994.post-2704295900977780335</id><published>2009-07-21T09:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T10:37:16.869+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Promotions promotions</title><content type='html'>If anyone is interested in joining &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;HELP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for the upcoming &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;30-hour Famine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; organized by World Vision on the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;22nd and 23rd AUGUST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, do contact me =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If only promotions were that easy. -_-''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeap.&lt;br /&gt;Been procrastinating, hence the FB status of "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;WHY MY TO-DO LIST SO PANJANG WAN?&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;And suddenly it struck me that I really may have a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Phlegmatic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; personality, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: Always finding the easy way to do stuff and often procrastinating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn. So much for being Melancholic-Choleric or Choleric-Melancholic la.&lt;br /&gt;Always thought I was the emo perfectionist though *shrugs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;s&gt;Edmund's Birthday&lt;/s&gt; &lt;div&gt;2. &lt;s&gt;Jing's Birthday Dinner&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;3. &lt;s&gt;Outing with The Gals&lt;/s&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;4. &lt;s&gt;Interview at INTI + Dinner/Movie in Klang&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt; 5. Lunch with High School Gang + BBQ Celebration for Jing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;11-7-2009 Part 1: Lunch with High School Gang&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T'was a visit to McD's.&lt;br /&gt;Fei smsed me telling me that she was being &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;glared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; at by the waitresses because she was booking seats for us when McD was overflowing with peeps.&lt;br /&gt;McD overflowing with peeps? Seriously, all my time going there, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tak pernah&lt;/span&gt; happen pun.&lt;br /&gt;My babe damn lucky la.&lt;br /&gt;Rofl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the high school gang, it was talk, talk and TALK.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously the best way for us girls to use up our 6000-8000 words quota for a day without possibly annoying the probably boyfriend, if we do have one that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I know my Hunnie has a can't-make-it BF who complains like that. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3711503771/" title="Outings10 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2676/3711503771_a8a4a044b4_o.jpg" alt="Outings10" width="403" height="403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: Some of us peeps. I like how my skin looks, macam tofu =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then!&lt;br /&gt;We realised there was a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;stalker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Alamak&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;So freaky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The person being stalked?&lt;br /&gt;None of us girls.&lt;br /&gt;I know, girls nowadays damn &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;berani&lt;/span&gt;, stalk&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; guys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ddi.&lt;br /&gt;And the girl was what? Maximum 3 years old??????&lt;br /&gt;ROFL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Presenting!&lt;br /&gt;Xiang's Mini Stalker&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; (Toh, 2009)&lt;/span&gt;! Ta DAH~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3711503879/" title="Outings11 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2511/3711503879_d5721972bc_o.jpg" alt="Outings11" width="403" height="403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: Mini stalker on the left. I don't stalk and I'm far from being mini. But I coo at cutee lil thingies/hoomies. SHE'S SO ADORABLE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's shhoooooooo &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;cuteeee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;But Xiang damn ignorant. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jual mahal la tu.&lt;/span&gt; =P&lt;br /&gt;All he did was try and protect her from evil monster eVie.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, I couldn't help coo-ing all over her. SHO CUTEE!&lt;br /&gt;There was even one point I caught her lying on her folded arms and staring at Xiang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Perempuan ni&lt;/span&gt;. ROFL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;11-7-2009 Part 2: Jing-O's BBQ Dinner.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First off, I would kindly like to smack Jing for saying that his house is small. *SMACK!*&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, FAR FROM SMALL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owh, and I was literally in living hell trying to drive Xiang and me to Jing's house.&lt;br /&gt;No. It wasn't the road.&lt;br /&gt;It was having Xiang in the car. Imagine a Dr.House &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Asian Version&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; who finds kicks in torturing ME.&lt;br /&gt;Wah. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;crycrycry&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I'm giving him such bad publicity. Stalker and living hell? ROFL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we were there early to help out.&lt;br /&gt;In accordance to my gender role, I am suppose to be hopeless with the BBQ pit so I left Jing's bro and Xiang to have their lovely time with the pit.&lt;br /&gt;And I was the one dusting ashes of their hair, giving praises and telling Jing to sit down to avoid aggravating his ever-flowing nose.&lt;br /&gt;Talk about being the compassionate gender eh! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3712317332/" title="Outings12 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2619/3712317332_7ce4e4733d_o.jpg" alt="Outings12" width="403" height="403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: Beginning of BBQ. Men doing their men thing *cough*. And the ignorant cat. Rofl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we had the first round of burnt sausages, oily yummy meat and the AWESOMELY DELICIOUS &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;salad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; by Jing's mum,&lt;br /&gt;Mund and NewFriend arrived. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Btw, Jing's mum is awesome, she's shooo funny and she makes the most awesome-est salad ever!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continued BBQ-ing till we were stuffed and round.&lt;br /&gt;Jing had to drink something + something + &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Bittergourd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in order to heal his overflowing nose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Btw, KFC caused his over-flowing nose, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yit hei &lt;/span&gt;mar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only remember Bittergourd cause I was laughing at him. Oops.&lt;br /&gt;Less compassion cause I practice androgyny, must be like the other gender. Mean and less compassionate =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3712317442/" title="Outings13 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2443/3712317442_eed9fb85d9_o.jpg" alt="Outings13" width="403" height="403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: Jing and Juice. Observe ugly expression. Other photo depicts other BBQ people. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Agnes jie, Yin and Jushen finally arrived, it was &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;drinking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; time.&lt;br /&gt;I guai la, I only end up downing one &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Jagger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;bomb&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Macam&lt;/span&gt; cough medication. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eeyuck. I'm still up for 80% soda + 20% alcohol. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the games were meant to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bunuh&lt;/span&gt; Edmund la. Literally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owh owh, must highlight the part where Xiang manage to create the rule where he and I wouldn't have to drink if we&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; kena&lt;/span&gt;, but Edmund has to drink for us instead!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No la, bukan kerana sayang aku, he just wanted to get back to his house in a piece.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But must highlight his very rare niceness, wouldn't want to get him too much bad &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;publicity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kan&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;If not, kena sue for slander some more. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Liao la&lt;/span&gt;. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3711504219/" title="Outings14 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3520/3711504219_64338f5909_o.jpg" alt="Outings14" width="403" height="403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: Happy people being somewhat drunk. We're high most of the time. So it doesn't count.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;See Xiang's face after Jushen flashed the cat at him. ROFL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owh, even Jing's sister (Michelle) joined us, and Jing/Agnes has to end up drinking her share. ROFL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3712317682/" title="Outings15 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2599/3712317682_f09c7f91c1_o.jpg" alt="Outings15" width="403" height="403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: Groupies! And newbie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See new face?? HEEE!&lt;br /&gt;Ta-dah!&lt;br /&gt;The NewFriend I have been mentioning since the past few posts.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone, meet &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Mr.Santa Boon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. =D&lt;br /&gt;Ask Edmund for his contact =P&lt;br /&gt;He's a pretty nice dude, all he does is bully Edmund.&lt;br /&gt;Consistent with the intentions of the rest of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;We rock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now really have to go to promotions ddi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jiayou&lt;/span&gt; eVie!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/547156038108587994-2704295900977780335?l=evieness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/feeds/2704295900977780335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=547156038108587994&amp;postID=2704295900977780335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/2704295900977780335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/2704295900977780335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/2009/07/promotions-promotions.html' title='Promotions promotions'/><author><name>BreakOut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069006972949540618</uri><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/_nL06ErT3IAw/SrS9UnTTtYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/d5zq62vu-Es/S220/DSC09690edit.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-547156038108587994.post-4423282330552053499</id><published>2009-07-13T23:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T00:03:39.158+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Two-in-One</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I really did went Pappa Rich again.&lt;br /&gt;True enough, the drinks are not bad =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to updates, so I can forget my backlog of work for a lil while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;s&gt;Edmund's Birthday&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;2. &lt;s&gt;Jing's Birthday Dinner&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;3. Outing with The Gals &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;4. Interview at INTI + Dinner/Movie in Klang&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;5. Lunch with High School Gang + BBQ Celebration for Jing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;9-7-2009: GirlieS outing&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Wennie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Mae&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; are back, us gals decided to head to the Curve after &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Fei's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; last paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waited a while for them there, bought a lot of stuff. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Die la die my account.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rofl~ But shopping's nicee, so it's acceptable &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*denial denial*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me, Raech, Mae and Fei ended up at the Penang Kopitiam having lunch.&lt;br /&gt;And the talks we have. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Owh, by now, you would realise that all my outings revolve around talks.&lt;br /&gt;Which I of course can't disclose for privacy purposes, and also since my brain can't possible comprehend all the talks and regurgitate it for you.&lt;br /&gt;So don't be so &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pat&lt;/span&gt;, thanks. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we walked around a lil bit more, headed to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Daiso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and the gals got present for a birthday party they were going to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parted ways, then I had Sam to be my chauffer, dinner and gossiped a bit. Rofl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. &lt;s&gt;Edmund's Birthday&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;2. &lt;s&gt;Jing's Birthday Dinner&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;3. &lt;s&gt;Outing with The Gals&lt;/s&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;4. Interview at INTI + Dinner/Movie in Klang&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;5. Lunch with High School Gang + BBQ Celebration for Jing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;10-7-2009 &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Part 1&lt;/span&gt;: Interview at INTI&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As part of the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Famine 30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; committee, I was asked by my boss to represent him to INTI for a particular interview.&lt;br /&gt;And since he's my boss, and got thesis to worry about, fine lor. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ikut arahan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached Subang, walked a hell alot to get to Asia Cafe which is infront of INTI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tak cukup&lt;/span&gt; 10 minutes sitting down and enjoy my &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Me&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;lon&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Cooler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, then got called for interview ddi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As nervous as we were, &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;or I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manage to conclude it. Yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Headed to 1u, had late lunch and again gossiped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Apa nak buat, my bestie is separuh perempuan. =PPP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3712316468/" title="Outings6 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2549/3712316468_f3e23a0f8a_o.jpg" alt="Outings6" width="403" height="403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: The Bestie at Teppanyaki. See he so sad cause his bubble tea no real bubbles aka Pearls. They had literal bubbles. You know the pop-pop bubbles? Yea, that one. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;10-7-2009 &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Part 2&lt;/span&gt;: Dinner and Klang&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the late lunch, KM came and fetch me down to Klang so can have dinner with the college gang (himbo-bimbo).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;JianthePilot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; dah balik, so he crave normal food, and Klang food,&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; though he's not from there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite the jam, and KM's &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;emo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; face, we manage to get into Klang in one piece. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yay us!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sat down in Boston Restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;Jian and the boss, who were both Chinese, ended up ordering food &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dalam Bahasa Melayu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, none of us could converse in Hokkien.&lt;br /&gt;So &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;paiseh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the food did came.&lt;br /&gt;And we, Jian especially ate to his heart's content. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3711503397/" title="Outings7 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2528/3711503397_3ef68928cb_o.jpg" alt="Outings7" width="403" height="403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: FOOOOOODD~ And that girl is the future pilot's gf. See how happy is he posing? Rofl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner, we had &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;chocolates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; from Jian. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;More tobelerone for me. -_-''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We finished and headed to Aeon Bukit Tinggi for movie!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spend some time there with Arcade games.&lt;br /&gt;KM commented that I drove like a drunkard. -_-''&lt;br /&gt;Walked a while more, Hunnie finally came.&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;ICE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;AGE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt; 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! Wheee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3711503549/" title="Outings8 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3465/3711503549_414b2010a8_o.jpg" alt="Outings8" width="403" height="403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: Us at arcade games. The boys had a "great" time on the bicycle. Mwehehehehe~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3712317022/" title="Outings9 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2311/3712317022_698fc8dcf7_o.jpg" alt="Outings9" width="403" height="403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: My Hunnie and her lil pram. ROFL! And couples heading to the ramp to see Klang's bee-you-tiful night view. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a long day, time to go home!&lt;br /&gt;Although it's the first movie outing with the himbo-bimbo gang surprise surprise, I think we should do it again! =P&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/547156038108587994-4423282330552053499?l=evieness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/feeds/4423282330552053499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=547156038108587994&amp;postID=4423282330552053499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/4423282330552053499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/4423282330552053499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/2009/07/two-in-one.html' title='Two-in-One'/><author><name>BreakOut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069006972949540618</uri><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/_nL06ErT3IAw/SrS9UnTTtYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/d5zq62vu-Es/S220/DSC09690edit.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-547156038108587994.post-172107985412016794</id><published>2009-07-12T20:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T00:04:15.585+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jing-O's big 21-O =P</title><content type='html'>Please don't go Pappa Rich.&lt;br /&gt;The food's below &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;mediocre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. And worse, darn expensive.&lt;br /&gt;Bah. Spoilt mood no thanks to the food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I would go back to try their &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;coffee &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;though, and ambience is not to bad la I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;List of backlogs include: &lt;div&gt;1. &lt;s&gt;Edmund's Birthday&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;2. Jing's Birthday Dinner&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;3. Outing with The Gals &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;4. Interview at INTI + Dinner/Movie in Klang&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;5. Lunch with High School Gang + BBQ Celebration for Jing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8-7-2009: Jing-O's 21st Birthday Celebration.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rushed there after the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;horrifying&lt;/span&gt; 302 paper.&lt;br /&gt;Took me two wrong turns to get to Tropicana City Mall.&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I think I was dazed by the paper. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached and walk around a while, the others were watching Ice Age 3. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Stupid paper didn't allow me to watch in time =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to get Jing's cake as Yin ordered.&lt;br /&gt;Hid it inside my new &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;bag&lt;/span&gt; =DD&lt;br /&gt;Met the rest at Sushi Tei, which IMO, is a copy of Zanmai without their yummy green tea dessert. ROFL. It's under the same company if I didn't mistaken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;FOREVER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to place our order. No joke.&lt;br /&gt;Crazy shit.&lt;br /&gt;The lady had to come to us a few times, but we can't decide. Damn paiseh.&lt;br /&gt;And we talked SO LOUD. The people behind us kept looking at our table. Paiseh maximum la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3711502475/" title="Outings1 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2423/3711502475_e3b555fcf8_o.jpg" alt="Outings1" width="403" height="403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: See happy Jing-o? And pretty girls =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We sat until it was time to last order.&lt;br /&gt;Mostly about teasing Edmund and Jing-o.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I still can't believe you hid that from us Jing. SERIOUSLY. Rofl~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we decided to head back to EuroDeli to meet the new friend I mentioned in the previous post. =D&lt;br /&gt;Took so long for us to decide, but our entourage of 5 cars decided to head there.&lt;br /&gt;Unsurprisingly, I'm the earliest again. =P&lt;br /&gt;Besides &lt;s&gt;yumcha&lt;/s&gt; yumzhao, we plan to go there so Jing can actually blow a real &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;candle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; on his cake. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3711502613/" title="Outings2 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2648/3711502613_3aff2d421a_o.jpg" alt="Outings2" width="403" height="403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: Jing-o's new wallet, damn nicee!! Then you can see Agnes jie and Jush posing. Owh, and the huge German beer for Jing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3711502783/" title="Outings3 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2535/3711502783_0573682526_o.jpg" alt="Outings3" width="403" height="403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: Mug as big as Mund's face VS Mug bigger than Sheen's face. Rofl. Can see real candle ddi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And the pretty girl next to me is Jushen =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3711503035/" title="Outings5 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3253/3711503035_15b0c25de2_o.jpg" alt="Outings5" width="403" height="403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: Scandalous photos. Tsk. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So again, it was a usual long long &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOOOONNGG&lt;/span&gt; chit chat session.&lt;br /&gt;Ranging from funny topics to scary topics like cross-cultural shocks. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3711502915/" title="Outings4 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3660/3711502915_3591fed407_o.jpg" alt="Outings4" width="403" height="403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: Groupie!!! You can go spot the difference between the 3 =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owhkie. No more posting for today. All my bosses chasing me for work ddi. -_-''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Le sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;P.S:&lt;/span&gt; Damn stress.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/547156038108587994-172107985412016794?l=evieness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/feeds/172107985412016794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=547156038108587994&amp;postID=172107985412016794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/172107985412016794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/172107985412016794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/2009/07/jing-os-big-21-o-p.html' title='Jing-O&apos;s big 21-O =P'/><author><name>BreakOut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069006972949540618</uri><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/_nL06ErT3IAw/SrS9UnTTtYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/d5zq62vu-Es/S220/DSC09690edit.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-547156038108587994.post-6536796971133668686</id><published>2009-07-12T15:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T15:51:38.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm too tired to think of a title</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I have &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;a lot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to blog.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Liao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Hence it will be staggered, because I'm feeling fat and lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;List of backlogs include:&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;1. Edmund's Birthday&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;2. Jing's Birthday Dinner&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;3. Outing with The Gals &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;4. Interview at INTI + Dinner/Movie in Klang&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;5. Lunch with High School Gang + BBQ Celebration for Jing&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't ask bout exams.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;It was a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;disappointment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Though Sheen think I'm being drama about it la. Shhhoo mean. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;4th July 2009 - Edmund's Birthday Dinner.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeap. This &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pompuan&lt;/span&gt; turned 21 on 28th June, but celebrated later.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No choice la. So happening kan, so need more time to plan. Tsk. ROFL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3711569079/" title="Outings16 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3424/3711569079_4b0c45e99e_o.jpg" alt="Outings16" width="403" height="403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: See the pompuan? Hee! Mund, you know I damn sayang you kan? =D And the EuroDeli &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;colo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;ur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;gs&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;It was just a small dinner at &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Euro&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Deli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, which in every sense, was memorable  to the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pompuan&lt;/span&gt;. =P&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;I didn't join the after-party at Cynna&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; I think&lt;/span&gt;, cause I had exams, and  knowing how good girls are like me, we stay at home lifeless and studying.  Pooh.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual, I was early.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;With Yin and Xiang.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Of course, the crowd gradually poured in. =D&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;EuroDeli is known for &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;porky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; delicacies, and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;COLOURING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Which us early birds fully utilize. =P&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3711569157/" title="Outings17 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2622/3711569157_140a9d4549_o.jpg" alt="Outings17" width="403" height="403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: Xiang, the colouring enthusiast. That boy cakap je not colouring. End up colouring MY paper. Which resulted in a C-. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Heloo, look at his blue cheese-ham-thingy&lt;/span&gt;. I'm very kind ddi lor. But after the haggling for more marks from SueMae &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(macam highschool!)&lt;/span&gt;, he got a C+. And he's very happy at that too =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course. We took&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to order as well.&lt;br /&gt;But really, that should not come as a surprise. I mean, we are DJ-ians. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lambat lagi kecoh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROFL!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we finally did order food, the service was a bit haphazard.&lt;br /&gt;So we ended up self-serving especially for water.&lt;br /&gt;We each ordered a different dish.&lt;br /&gt;I almost died trying to finish the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;pork knuckle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Someone should add in the menu that it's for a portion of 2 - 3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had yummy dinner rolls, and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;ROSTI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Me likee. =)&lt;br /&gt;Jing was initially complained his bratwurst is too little, but he was so full at the end, he couldn't even help me finish my pork knuckle. Hee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual, we had the talks.&lt;br /&gt;And I can't remember what we talked. =D&lt;br /&gt;Then when Edmund come, we would imitate his standing pose, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;betul-betul pompuan&lt;/span&gt;. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3711569257/" title="Outings18 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2449/3711569257_03ed75b2ee_o.jpg" alt="Outings18" width="403" height="403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: The peeps. Raechen and me were wearing the same design!!! In different colour. =D You can see the peeps colouring and some looking at menu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3711569377/" title="Outings19 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2586/3711569377_fe78a17b69_o.jpg" alt="Outings19" width="403" height="403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: Mund say I don't know how to pose. Sobs sobs! And Xiang was distracted by a pretty girl *cough* You know the hardships one have to go through to get a decent photo with him? Btw, my gals for the night, Raech, Yin and Mae =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3712382958/" title="Outings20 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2626/3712382958_29efe1d9cc_o.jpg" alt="Outings20" width="403" height="403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: Food ambassadors!!! And our food. See the huge pork knuckle I have? I know it looks small, photo scale mar. -_-''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3712384726/" title="Outings22 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2448/3712384726_1a884d7aaa.jpg" alt="Outings22" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: The &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;happy&lt;/span&gt; DJ-ian bunch =D &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Please disregard my ghostly face, I've been really frustrated trying to get the colour of my foundation right so it doesn't have a white cast in lighted photose, any ideas? *frust frust*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides the laughter, Edmund/us met a new &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in EuroDeli as well.&lt;br /&gt;Part of why that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pompuan&lt;/span&gt; had a memorable birthday =P&lt;br /&gt;He gave Edmund 3 slices of &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;cake&lt;/span&gt; to celebrate the birthday, so nicee kan? HEE!&lt;br /&gt;Look out for his photo in coming posts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sekarang aku nak tidur. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later alligators! =P&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/547156038108587994-6536796971133668686?l=evieness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/feeds/6536796971133668686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=547156038108587994&amp;postID=6536796971133668686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/6536796971133668686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/6536796971133668686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/2009/07/im-too-tired-to-think-of-title.html' title='I&apos;m too tired to think of a title'/><author><name>BreakOut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069006972949540618</uri><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/_nL06ErT3IAw/SrS9UnTTtYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/d5zq62vu-Es/S220/DSC09690edit.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2448/3712384726_1a884d7aaa_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-547156038108587994.post-728307396500228480</id><published>2009-06-13T21:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T23:52:46.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One month later...</title><content type='html'>Hi! I'm &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,102)"&gt;back!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;STRESSED!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kinda obvious from the MIA action. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Missing in action action? o.O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I wouldn't say I have no life, just less online life.&lt;br /&gt;Which I reckon many people would commend as a good thing. =)&lt;br /&gt;And it doesn't mean I'm less busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think it's alright for me to rant that I'm really putting on weight in the recent months?&lt;br /&gt;No huh? Nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been taking on a lot this sem. As compared to last sem anyway.&lt;br /&gt;And thinking it's probably a wee bit too much. We'll see how it goes. Mweheehehhe~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Attended the PAL workshop today as tutor/coordinator/&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;kuli&lt;/span&gt;/etc etc.&lt;br /&gt;Food was good. But I shouldn't be saying I'm growing fat kan?&lt;br /&gt;Eh, eh, of course the sessions were good too. =P&lt;br /&gt;Had talks with &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,102)"&gt;Elaine and gang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, they so funny! At least I wasn't bored la. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One piece of crucial info I got from the girls, or rather, from Leeyana =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic; FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;"Your soulmate is never your husband, but your best friend"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As referenced from Boys Over Flowers, &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic; COLOR: rgb(255,204,204); FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;yumyum =P.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was quite &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;WHA??!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's pretty sad you know. Imagine telling future hubby this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic; FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;"Hey dear, I love you, but you're not my soulmate yea? Just so you know."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*^@!&amp;amp;^@&amp;amp;!^@&amp;amp;!^@^&amp;amp;!&lt;br /&gt;But Leeyana and La Veina convincingly told me that the statement is true,&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt; eh, they serious damn convincing kie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too much of Boys Over Flowers. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;But who won't OD over that right? =DD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Just like OD-ing over food, making me feel fat now. Oops. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still not believing that statement. It's damn &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,0,204)"&gt;sad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that, a few other events:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;u&gt;1. Return of Nottingham Man *cough*.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The budak &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;macam lepas dar&lt;/span&gt;i jungle, damn &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;gembira&lt;/span&gt; invite us go watch movie &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;which I couldn't make cause rushing stupid assignment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we makan at Pasta Zanmai,&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt; sehingga membisingkan&lt;/span&gt; the whole place.&lt;br /&gt;Quite &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;paiseh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With all those &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;"Eh dude, eh dude" stories, "Sparkly!"&lt;/span&gt;, and all those namedropping of Notthingham people. Mund is &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,0)"&gt;horrible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I know =P.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Zanmai1 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3621308961/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Zanmai1" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3390/3621308961_a147338a02_o.jpg" width="403" height="403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: Para hadirin sekalian. DJ-ians will forever kecoh. FOREVER. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Zanmai2 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3621309049/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Zanmai2" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2447/3621309049_9a2025d048_o.jpg" width="400" height="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: Re-enacting a particular hand-holding scene from Decanter. Except one of them looks forced this time. =P The green tea dessert is awesome!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We sat till they close shop and they can't wait for us to leave. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Terlampau bising la kan. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The food's yummy tho &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,0)"&gt;expensive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. =)&lt;br /&gt;Even thinking of food makes me feel fat although I shouldn't be saying that, so yea, shhh~&lt;br /&gt;The dessert!! &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Stef, I bring you go makan. Green tea ice cream yumz~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;u&gt;2. Laksa Dinner &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;di&lt;/span&gt; Cheow Yang&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rofl~ The guys were craving&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic; COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt; laksa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;pergila makan&lt;/span&gt; di Cheow Yang.&lt;br /&gt;Though it satisfy my cravings for fishy laksa soup, nothing beats my Ah Mah's!&lt;br /&gt;This is the point where I would say I feel damn fat, but I really shouldn't say so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Laksa by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3621309105/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Laksa" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3610/3621309105_5fd7fe2265_o.jpg" width="203" height="403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: I'm not being unfair!! Xiang's face was there cause my awesome-possum digicam captured the other 2 in blur motion. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;3. My First Work cum Clubbing Experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause the work was in a club.&lt;br /&gt;No, I wasn't in mini sexy tight fitting dress which will make one vomit cause of the likelihood of a gargantuan in that isn't very enticing.&lt;br /&gt;Owhkay, I shan't say I'm fat. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;LUST Magazine launch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, there to&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt; teman&lt;/span&gt; my boss =)&lt;br /&gt;And the bunch la. Great company.&lt;br /&gt;Gotta thank Sam for being the responsible uncle.&lt;br /&gt;Sending me and Mae. Heee~&lt;br /&gt;And allowing me to have sips of Tuborg beer plus Bacardi Lemon &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;I think la, but it was yumz for a girl who hates alcohol. Me thinks it's the 80% sprite, 20% alcohol. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No photos though. Not allowed, not I don't want.&lt;br /&gt;Damn tired the day I was back. Next day &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,255)"&gt;hypersomnia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; all the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Clubbing by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3621310057/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Clubbing" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3415/3621310057_3d5423a395.jpg" width="375" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: Mata aku untuk clubbing moment. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yesh, let's be &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,255,153); FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;emo&lt;/span&gt; for a moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Byee &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,153,0)"&gt;tissue paper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;I know I byee-ed that day ddi and I meant to upload this on the day you leave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;But hey, not like you will read.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Probably the day you're back then you realise. ROFL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Jangan emo yea?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;I jaga the dai sou for you. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;But please come back soon and jaga her, no one boleh replace you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="ZhanShuo by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3621310141/"&gt;&lt;img alt="ZhanShuo" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3339/3621310141_1a2d064c06_o.jpg" width="403" height="403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: I loveee the pic in the bottom left corner. You look shooo cutee kan?! In colour some more. =) The rest, must grayscale and sepia a bit so more emo yea? Aren't you proud I didn't flood airport? You look like you were gonna flood it though =P. Take care la please. P.S: No books- da sao's orders. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Aaah! Long one~ Niceee.&lt;br /&gt;Back to work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Edit&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: I just remember a random thing I want to blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Evidence that eVie may just not be a Female:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Situation1- &lt;em&gt;She doesn't act like a girl&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;eVie&lt;/span&gt; calls &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Xiang&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Hello? Last resort kan? So I'm fetching you right?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Hi. Yea. Thank you. What time you coming over arh?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Err, now?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"WHAT?!?! You are NOT a girl!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Situation2 - &lt;em&gt;No one believes she can be girly&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Just before 310 mid terms*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Eh &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;KM,&lt;/span&gt; do you and Shyuan do the blow-finger-boo-boo thing?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"*bashfully* yea....last time la..when just start..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I can do also! *starts acting it out*"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"OEI!! Please stop! My bulu roma all come out ddi"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"You believe I do that to my ex or not?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"OMG!!!! *rolls on floor laughing*"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"me = SWEAT"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/547156038108587994-728307396500228480?l=evieness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/feeds/728307396500228480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=547156038108587994&amp;postID=728307396500228480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/728307396500228480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/728307396500228480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/2009/06/one-month-later.html' title='One month later...'/><author><name>BreakOut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069006972949540618</uri><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/_nL06ErT3IAw/SrS9UnTTtYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/d5zq62vu-Es/S220/DSC09690edit.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3415/3621310057_3d5423a395_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-547156038108587994.post-5177919306752907274</id><published>2009-05-05T17:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T19:49:43.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog-draught (Loong, 2009)</title><content type='html'>Rofl! I quoted Mae's theory.&lt;br /&gt;You don't have to know what is it, and I'm not giving you her blog add since I'm not sure if it's appropriate.&lt;br /&gt;Just know that I &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;lovee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that theory of hers. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesh.&lt;br /&gt;I always start my posts with sorries or apologies of MIA-ing.&lt;br /&gt;I really damn &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;lazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to blog lor.&lt;br /&gt;And so happens that alot of the events that happen in my life, have bloggers to blog about it anyway.&lt;br /&gt;For example, my work-play trip to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51)"&gt;Penang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; or the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,153,0)"&gt;Krispy Kreme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; launch. I honestly can't remember any other events. How come I feel so amnesia-ish? -_-''&lt;br /&gt;Click Sam's link on my sidebar and you will have links to lots more people who have way more interesting ways to blog about the events I attend. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owh, can someone tell the someone to tell the someone above that it would help if he/she turns down the thermostat for the weather these few days?&lt;br /&gt;Freaking flu now owhkay. Darn &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,255)"&gt;weather&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Bah bah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do have one back-logged event to blog about though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;Mr. Yeow Jian How's farewell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeap, the dude left the torment of Psychology to torment himself in a different way as a cadet pilot in Langkawi.&lt;br /&gt;Just the other day he hogged the only computer available at the base to complain about how tormented he is.&lt;br /&gt;Which I retorted with a &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;serves-you-right&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Hey, he gets to enjoy his passion in &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(153,255,153)"&gt;Langkawi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, we're stuck her with future piles of &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,51,204)"&gt;journals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to read *insert cringing expression*&lt;br /&gt;Hence, no sympathy for you Jian. *GRIN*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we went to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,255)"&gt;100 degrees Shabu-shabu/steamboat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in NiuZeXui, Ara Damansara.&lt;br /&gt;I was the one leading the way. Am so damn proud. =P&lt;br /&gt;It was the day we finish our exams, so it's like a farewell cum celebration-after-&lt;s&gt;exams&lt;/s&gt;. &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EDIT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;: It was after &lt;strong&gt;COLLOQIUM&lt;/strong&gt;. (Chong, 2009). &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Told you I had amnesia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The gang met at Shyuan's place earlier.&lt;br /&gt;I was only picked up by the yellow clown car when they were going to leave to NiuZeXui.&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt; I was the map remember?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Farewell 1 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3463186922/"&gt;&lt;img height="402" alt="Farewell 1" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3602/3463186922_db32b68f23_o.jpg" width="402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: Environment + Food pics. Ma ma dei only. I think the place is nicee for a first-timer-get-together la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Farewell 2 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3462373417/"&gt;&lt;img height="402" alt="Farewell 2" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3539/3462373417_d0d7b9dfbf_o.jpg" width="402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: See new face?? Hee~ And also my awesome "What?-Wanna-ta-gao-face" Lovee it. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Farewell 3 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3463187604/"&gt;&lt;img height="402" alt="Farewell 3" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3497/3463187604_804819791d_o.jpg" width="402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: Human pics. Groupie! And the wrong looking gay-ish implying pic on the bottom left. &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;LOOK&lt;/span&gt;. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I brought along &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(0,102,0)"&gt;someone's&lt;/span&gt; DSLR so yea, got pretty nicee photos.&lt;br /&gt;Though I can't get the colour right.&lt;br /&gt;Either too yellow or super white-wash out.&lt;br /&gt;Damn annoying.&lt;br /&gt;I prefer the set of photos that I took previously. The bazaar one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food was alright.&lt;br /&gt;I won't choose to go back for the food.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe environment? But got plenty of places like that kan?&lt;br /&gt;The conversations mainly revolve around the himbos questioning the &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;ex-psychology-now-cadet-pilot-himbo's&lt;/span&gt; gf.&lt;br /&gt;Poor girl. But I think she quite calm and collected lor.&lt;br /&gt;Gotta credit her when you have people like KM and Terence asking horribly himbo-itic questions kie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesh. I finally blogged. Happy Hunnie? =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which reminds me, himbos + Hunnie: &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;I thought we suppose to go out holiday makan?!?!?!?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owh, and I'm &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)"&gt;not-feeling-well&lt;/span&gt; plus having the &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,153,102)"&gt;Year-3-student-transition crisis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hell. =/ *insert pooh expression*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only I can watch my drama &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,204,204)"&gt;*GRIN BIG BIG*&lt;/span&gt; without having to wait for it to stream so long, I would be cured.&lt;br /&gt;Really. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/547156038108587994-5177919306752907274?l=evieness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/feeds/5177919306752907274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=547156038108587994&amp;postID=5177919306752907274' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/5177919306752907274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/5177919306752907274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-draught-loong-2009.html' title='Blog-draught (Loong, 2009)'/><author><name>BreakOut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069006972949540618</uri><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/_nL06ErT3IAw/SrS9UnTTtYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/d5zq62vu-Es/S220/DSC09690edit.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-547156038108587994.post-597592975985256122</id><published>2009-04-22T22:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T22:37:14.814+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Long while?</title><content type='html'>Eheh.&lt;br /&gt;Busy with exams mar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still stoning.&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;sleep&lt;/span&gt; debt not repaid yet. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exams was do-able.&lt;br /&gt;I'm quite worried bout the results though. But well, that's for later kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Decisions decisions. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,&lt;br /&gt;On the 2nd day of my exams, I went for my dear ol' pal, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;Yinxie's &lt;/span&gt;birthday celebration.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing big, just a small cosy get together. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was at Decanter Setiabakti.&lt;br /&gt;Which we spent quite a while looking.&lt;br /&gt;Ya Buddha, Decanter-s are too close to each other la. Hot &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt; sexy GPS not working some more. =P&lt;br /&gt;But we found it la.&lt;br /&gt;As usual, took a while to order the food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Yin 1 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3463187914/"&gt;&lt;img height="403" alt="Yin 1" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3577/3463187914_3e09353df0_o.jpg" width="403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Note&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: The peeps. And of course, our main star for the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you haven't realised until now, my outings with this bunch of friends is always talk, camwhore and makan wan.&lt;br /&gt;And there's no way I can blog about every single bit of our convo, that's a bit OCD and personally, quite freaky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Yin 3 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3463188780/"&gt;&lt;img height="403" alt="Yin 3" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3483/3463188780_bf768cb8e9_o.jpg" width="403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Note&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: See! Camwhore lagi. Jing and Xiang's face damn priceless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though one of the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;highlights &lt;/span&gt;of the night is the 3 guys,&lt;br /&gt;We were talking about treesome/threesome &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;inside joke&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;And they all had telepathy because they just spontaneously showed the action of joke. ROFL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;To those who knows the joke, remind me to show you! Damn 7 funny~ =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="YIn 4 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3463189122/"&gt;&lt;img height="403" alt="YIn 4" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3499/3463189122_3688486a68_o.jpg" width="403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Note&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Xiang! Told you the nicest photo blur liao. =( Not to mention, the bottom one isn't even in the right form. I didn't rotate it. Someone took it that way. -_-''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I tak puas&lt;/em&gt;. I don't want another few hundred collages of your &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;funky&lt;/span&gt; photos to remind me of you in the next 3 years la wei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Yin 5 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3463189664/"&gt;&lt;img height="403" alt="Yin 5" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3500/3463189664_d286e5c26b_o.jpg" width="403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Note&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: A great night! Less and less people liao. =( But still great company.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a great &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;breather&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; from the exams la. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Dear &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Yinxie&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not 12am yet! At least when I posted this la.&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday!!&lt;br /&gt;I hope you &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;loved&lt;/span&gt; what we did.&lt;br /&gt;Have a great 21st year and many more blessed years ahead~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;P.S: No worries, won't lock you for long, if not your future boy boy kill me. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="YIn 2 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3462374297/"&gt;&lt;img height="403" alt="YIn 2" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3547/3462374297_78e54c7590_o.jpg" width="403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Note&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Happy Birthday sweetie! Sho cutee la you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blog another time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/547156038108587994-597592975985256122?l=evieness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/feeds/597592975985256122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=547156038108587994&amp;postID=597592975985256122' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/597592975985256122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/597592975985256122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/2009/04/long-while.html' title='Long while?'/><author><name>BreakOut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069006972949540618</uri><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/_nL06ErT3IAw/SrS9UnTTtYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/d5zq62vu-Es/S220/DSC09690edit.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-547156038108587994.post-2286462965715757522</id><published>2009-03-29T11:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T13:30:33.668+08:00</updated><title type='text'>For the love of freaky dreams</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;.....no I do not love freaky dreams thank you thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;Ya Buddha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I had this awesomely &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;weird&lt;/span&gt; dream last night/this morning.&lt;br /&gt;So, it was me driving a four-wheel drive the gung-ho terrain sort with my bro in the car.&lt;br /&gt;And we were at this very green but hugely misty/foggy meadow trying to find our way to our new house.&lt;br /&gt;Because it's a wide area with absolutely no signs, you basically just &lt;em&gt;tembak&lt;/em&gt; your wya and for some reason or another, we both decided to take a right-ish turn, eventhough it was all foggy and we couldn't see the road.&lt;br /&gt;It was scary at that point because the grass were wet and the puddles of water didn't allow us to estimate whether the ground was too soft that we would sink.&lt;br /&gt;But we were fine, until we found out after passing through the mist that we were on a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;mountain ledge in Hunan, China.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wtf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;As we drove on the ledge&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; I have no idea how we balanced ourselves on the ledge with the car&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, we decided to walk, and there were &lt;em&gt;orang asli&lt;/em&gt;-s passing us by.&lt;br /&gt;At one point, we reached and area where there were black skulls all round.&lt;br /&gt;Damn freaky, we thought the &lt;em&gt;orang asli&lt;/em&gt;-s &lt;em&gt;mau makan&lt;/em&gt; us.&lt;br /&gt;They didn't.&lt;br /&gt;We reached their village, and it was getting freaky cause we couldn't call, couldn't contact our family members, how to &lt;em&gt;balik&lt;/em&gt; to Malaysia?!!!&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how.&lt;br /&gt;But we ended up booking at Airasia RM99 ticket to go back to KL.&lt;br /&gt;I woke up with the thought "&lt;em&gt;What the hell? Just cause took wrong road have to spend RM99 on an air ticket to go back.&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Yesh tissue paper, that's the dream that woke me up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so damn &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;funkay&lt;/span&gt;. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Personally, my psychological analysis is thinking that it's a sign of sometimes, I make the wrong turnings, to a path that is not easy, and to return back, there's a high price to pay.&lt;br /&gt;Or it could be my random neurons firing. ROFL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, finally a post with pics!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out with the brother &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and someone's "lou por"&lt;/span&gt; since the rest of the family balik kampung. I went back last week ddi.&lt;br /&gt;I am suppose to be stressing out for exams now, but I'm not.&lt;br /&gt;As a matter of fact, I'm so sick of trying to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;study&lt;/span&gt;. Bah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First stop, the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;A.Fair.Weekend Bazaar&lt;/span&gt; in Soho KL.&lt;br /&gt;Bazaars don't appeal with me no more. It was alright la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Earth1 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3393549971/"&gt;&lt;img height="405" alt="Earth1" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3619/3393549971_c47ce8c07c_o.jpg" width="405" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Note&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: The bazaar quite huge la. Got runway some more. But two models only, so it was so not smooth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked around, took some photos. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Bad lighting. Pooh. Need to learn need to learn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then headed over to Departure Lounge for some &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;hot choc&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Bro wanted the one from Starbucks, but I manage to influence him to try a new one. Hee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Earth2 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3392652882/"&gt;&lt;img height="405" alt="Earth2" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3590/3392652882_64f43b8f7f_o.jpg" width="405" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Note&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Interior of Departure Lounge. I enjoy its cosiness. One day, I'll travel. One day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Earth3 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3392652884/"&gt;&lt;img height="405" alt="Earth3" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3567/3392652884_7b165b3e81_o.jpg" width="405" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Note&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: I actually like the arrangement of photos here. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, take photo like crazy.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;enjoy&lt;/span&gt; it mar.&lt;br /&gt;The hot choc was obviously awesosme.&lt;br /&gt;Next in line to Starbucks. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then headed to 1u cause wanna &lt;em&gt;makan&lt;/em&gt; and I have to buy stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Had plans to go to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Deli.cious&lt;/span&gt; since the Bro hasn't eaten there before.&lt;br /&gt;I know. He hasn't *shakes head*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Earth4 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3392652890/"&gt;&lt;img height="405" alt="Earth4" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3557/3392652890_d98445c47a_o.jpg" width="405" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Note&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: We did not have to wait to be seated. Hah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Earth5 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3392652892/"&gt;&lt;img height="405" alt="Earth5" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3543/3392652892_07abafc784_o.jpg" width="405" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Note&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: The awesomely yummy gastronomic food! Pasta was salty. But the wedges and the salad....Oo lala~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food was so &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yumms!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I am in love with the salads in Delicious.&lt;br /&gt;And you don't often have me saying that cause:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;1. I always have this idea where I can make my own salad at home and save money.&lt;br /&gt;2. I'm a stingypot who rarely wants to pay for small-sized salads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;But Delicious?&lt;br /&gt;Me no mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;YUMMS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Who wanna go with me soon? Me want more &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;salads!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I'm not a fan of their main course nor pasta, it's nicee. But sometimes too heavy. Salad YUM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Earth6 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3392652896/"&gt;&lt;img height="405" alt="Earth6" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3647/3392652896_e1da673304_o.jpg" width="405" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Note&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: The happy brother eating the heavenly chocolate brownie. That is meant to be shared, if not it taste horrible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dinner was really &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;awesom&lt;/span&gt;e, albeit a heavier-than-usual price to pay.&lt;br /&gt;I tend to be quite happy and at peace with the stingypot in me if I find the meal worth it. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Earth7 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3391849553/"&gt;&lt;img height="405" alt="Earth7" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3654/3391849553_8f87d89cb7_o.jpg" width="405" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Note&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: I lovee the muffin photo! Chocs are heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since we were in 1u jsut before the designated Earth Hour, we decided to stay and see what action they would take.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Fail&lt;/span&gt; la. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Even my hometown in Perak was in darkness for at least half an hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;It's so &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;BRIGHT!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Eg: Jusco. -_-''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Only a few shops turned off some of their lights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way back home, those awesomely huge billboards were ALL LIT UP.&lt;br /&gt;Takut robbers mar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Earth8 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3391849941/"&gt;&lt;img height="405" alt="Earth8" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3452/3391849941_2281308c29_o.jpg" width="405" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Note&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Top 2 are two shops that actually turned off their lights. Bottom two are culprits. Tsk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached back home.&lt;br /&gt;We turned off all lights before we went out.&lt;br /&gt;Came back home, whole house literally &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;no electricity&lt;/span&gt; cause it tripped during the thunderstorm.&lt;br /&gt;Awesome for us. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw,&lt;br /&gt;The robber-rumours made me so paranoid, I close every internal door to my house and lined the entrance with chairs so that people will fall if they come in.&lt;br /&gt;And also turn on the radio which got turned off anyway to scare people away.&lt;br /&gt;I know it sounds bimbo.&lt;br /&gt;But &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;paranoia &lt;/span&gt;can do wonders *beam*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Earth9 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3392660800/"&gt;&lt;img height="405" alt="Earth9" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3463/3392660800_2e2e0064e7_o.jpg" width="405" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Note&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;: Dark photos is not bad lighting. It's Earth hour la hello. -_-''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That ends a productive day for mood &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and an unproductive day for work&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;So means, more &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;work&lt;/span&gt; today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHOOT!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/547156038108587994-2286462965715757522?l=evieness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/feeds/2286462965715757522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=547156038108587994&amp;postID=2286462965715757522' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/2286462965715757522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/2286462965715757522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/2009/03/for-love-of-freaky-dreams.html' title='For the love of freaky dreams'/><author><name>BreakOut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069006972949540618</uri><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/_nL06ErT3IAw/SrS9UnTTtYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/d5zq62vu-Es/S220/DSC09690edit.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-547156038108587994.post-3222777645023909183</id><published>2009-03-26T21:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T21:51:37.695+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random sampling</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;.....because everyone, me included, deserves that fair chance =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;New layout?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay?&lt;br /&gt;Not really la.&lt;br /&gt;I had no choice.&lt;br /&gt;This looks better than the ugly no photo layout. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Thanks to some buddy who privatize his albums and conveniently forgot bout mine. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pink&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; still looks good?&lt;br /&gt;I'm just &lt;em&gt;ugh-ed&lt;/em&gt; by the small writing space.&lt;br /&gt;I need big &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;large&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wide&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ones cause I like. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Anyone offers their services? *insert innocent grin* which btw is plausible since I have been tagged as the "innocent one" by some people. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what have I been up to?&lt;br /&gt;1. Attending classes&lt;br /&gt;2. Finishing assignments last minute&lt;br /&gt;3. Procrastinating&lt;br /&gt;4. Finishing more assignments&lt;br /&gt;5. Falling asleep in class. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*insert ugh expression*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Not exercising AKA getting fat&lt;br /&gt;7. Enjoying Ms.W's class, tremendously!&lt;br /&gt;8. Try-ED to study&lt;br /&gt;9. Conforming to my overzealous cyclical hormone pattern&lt;br /&gt;10. Wanting to sleep more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the lifeful one would be watching "&lt;em&gt;Race to Witch Mountain&lt;/em&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be an &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;alien.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I can read minds. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;They read minds better than psychologists.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, the part where the lil girl said that we can do what aliens do so long as we use most of our mind power we only use 10% supposedly.&lt;br /&gt;I was wondering, could it be that we humans are suppose to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;challenge&lt;/span&gt; ourselves by looking for the other 90% of our brain?&lt;br /&gt;Or&lt;br /&gt;Were we never meant to find that 90% brainpower, so that we don't end up being overly brilliant and kill each other &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;or so we don't become &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;green&lt;/span&gt; lil aliens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.&lt;br /&gt;I was intending this to be an &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;emo&lt;/span&gt; post.&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm conforming to my cyclical hormone pattern and I've never emo in the blog before eh?&lt;br /&gt;Owh, and as a present to my loyal readers. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Though I can't really see the connection between an emo post and a worthy present la. *insert grin face*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;thinking &lt;/span&gt;a lot la.&lt;br /&gt;Bout the future and stuff and you know, the whole planning &lt;em&gt;thingamajig&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Can be quite depressing la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Boo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel sleepy. Still got assignments and studies.&lt;br /&gt;This is as much as I can emo.&lt;br /&gt;Proves I emo la huh? =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/547156038108587994-3222777645023909183?l=evieness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/feeds/3222777645023909183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=547156038108587994&amp;postID=3222777645023909183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/3222777645023909183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/3222777645023909183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/2009/03/random-sampling.html' title='Random sampling'/><author><name>BreakOut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069006972949540618</uri><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/_nL06ErT3IAw/SrS9UnTTtYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/d5zq62vu-Es/S220/DSC09690edit.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-547156038108587994.post-1565207484921312878</id><published>2009-03-08T22:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T23:03:54.309+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Deep, Morbid. Gruesome.</title><content type='html'>So guys, next round, we're watching &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Confessions of a Shopaholic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;No more mind-boggling,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;eVie&lt;/span&gt;-squeals-and-sink-in-the-seat movies&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;It's silly watching a movie with your eyes &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;covered&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; with a thin shawl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that is the review of &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Watchmen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; from me.&lt;br /&gt;I would never look at the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Rosharch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; test and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;batteries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; the same way again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=D But I &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;enjoyed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; the outing.&lt;br /&gt;Chilli's was yummy.&lt;br /&gt;The talks were even &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;yummier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Rofl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Dessert's Bar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; with the hunnie yesterday. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FINALLY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And owh, Xiang, it's not a bar bar kie. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too bad no camera. *insert pooh expression*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevermind, another chance to go right hunnie????? =DDD&lt;br /&gt;It was good btw.&lt;br /&gt;We went to the Casa Tropicana branch. Ambience was pretty &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;nicee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had those great talk days.&lt;br /&gt;Enjoyed each others company after being taken away by life's responsibilities &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(i.e. studies)&lt;/span&gt; for me, and for her, the &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;dingdong&lt;/span&gt; bf. Hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yummy &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;banana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; stack. Sinful.&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;vanilla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ice-cream rocks! &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sam, bet you would wanna try. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on to way back from yesterday was the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;BPsych Freshmen Lunch for Jan 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; semester.&lt;br /&gt;Basically the gist of it is already on Sam's blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I will post up similar pictures and some &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;teeny&lt;/span&gt; notes here and there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was busy day for me since I had to rush from my PSY308 group meeting to the hostel since Suzanne kindly made me the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;deco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; lady for the day. -_-''&lt;br /&gt;But I enjoyed the company of the people lots! They made my day. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The food was &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*feel free to fill in your word*&lt;/span&gt; compared to previous semesters. But well, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;recession&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;And it always shows in the food. -_-''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3332614747/" title="Freshmen 5 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3297/3332614747_1a6bdb878a_o.jpg" alt="Freshmen 5" width="402" height="402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: New venue for this semester's lunch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3332614251/" title="Freshmen 3 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3656/3332614251_739bc279bb_o.jpg" alt="Freshmen 3" width="402" height="402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: See &lt;s&gt;scandal&lt;/s&gt; awesome picture on bottom right. I was trying to hide it amongst other pictures. Guess it's too obvious? =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Btw, the photo on the bottom left is the short-haired-girls photo. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3332613979/" title="Freshmen 2 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3623/3332613979_4824012d75_o.jpg" alt="Freshmen 2" width="402" height="402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: Leong gets a lone picture cause well, I realise we didn't have any group pics with him. Compensation la huh. See Sam so happy. Get the photo with all girls. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3332614471/" title="Freshmen 4 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3350/3332614471_27ce833e3f_o.jpg" alt="Freshmen 4" width="402" height="402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: The people who made my day. Let me tell you, these girls are damn awesome!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3333450000/" title="Freshmen 1 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3632/3333450000_d7ce73e2d2_o.jpg" alt="Freshmen 1" width="402" height="402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: Welcome to BpSyCh kiddos. All the best! &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*evil laugh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw,&lt;br /&gt;Best &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;joke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Eh, you Type A or Type B personality arh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Type A la you definitely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some went&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Type B la me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Half half lor, not extreme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some just shoot,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;No lar. That one not Type A or B. That one Type C. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Cheap jing&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; *canto slang*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROFL!&lt;br /&gt;Sorry if you didn't get that joke. Maybe if I told you in person it would have been damn &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;funny!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yea, protection of names kie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*cough*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assignments are ruining my life. In some way. Or another.&lt;br /&gt;Though it's questionable if I do or do not have a life now. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/547156038108587994-1565207484921312878?l=evieness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/feeds/1565207484921312878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=547156038108587994&amp;postID=1565207484921312878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/1565207484921312878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/1565207484921312878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/2009/03/deep-morbid-gruesome.html' title='Deep, Morbid. Gruesome.'/><author><name>BreakOut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069006972949540618</uri><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/_nL06ErT3IAw/SrS9UnTTtYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/d5zq62vu-Es/S220/DSC09690edit.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-547156038108587994.post-8955710926010384074</id><published>2009-02-21T09:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T10:31:59.725+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A mid term reward</title><content type='html'>I am rewarding myself &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and also you&lt;/span&gt; after the horrible &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;mid term&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Which reminds me. One more to go. Le sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did my &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Spina Bifida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; references until eye wanna blind ddi.&lt;br /&gt;Bloody hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's my tons of backdated posts!&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Xiang's Be-earlied Birthday Party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T'was at his house.&lt;br /&gt;Once again. I never fail to turn up early.&lt;br /&gt;Wasn't feeling that well that night but well, in company of good &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, I recovered &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;somewhat&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jing and Edmund came a while later.&lt;br /&gt;And the smart people straight away gave him his present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cakap&lt;/span&gt; ddi wanna surprise. -_-''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You must be wondering where's Yin. Came later la. ROFL!&lt;br /&gt;Jing went to get her. =DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The highlight of the night was my&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt; short-relationship-fling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that lasted about half an hour.&lt;br /&gt;With Xiang's nephew who was ZOMBBBBBQ &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;adorable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;In my defense, it's not my fault lor.&lt;br /&gt;He flirted with me! And he &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;kissed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;me twice kie! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Twice!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How could I not fall la kan? =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So imagine my heartbroken-ness when he left me later for a container of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nga ku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Doesn't help that Xiang kept saying I'm a pedophile. Bleah~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAH! &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Nangis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whole night emo kie.&lt;br /&gt;A week before Valentines some more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I damn &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;drama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; la -_-''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3263810268/" title="Xiang's Bday 1 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3509/3263810268_6659fd3ddc_o.jpg" alt="Xiang's Bday 1" width="402" height="402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: He's so adorable right! It was good while it lasted. *sniffles* =P &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;But well, I'm ready to move on. I meant that both metaphorically and literally ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;buffet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Yumyum.&lt;br /&gt;Owh. And I&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; burnt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; my tongue drinking soup.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't realise it was that hot, so I took a spoon and put it in my mouth when OMFB! Bloody hot wei!&lt;br /&gt;And no.&lt;br /&gt;No spitting out cause there were adults on the table. Very the rude.&lt;br /&gt;Jing kept laughing. Funny la hor. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since Xiang was so busy, we had to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;layan&lt;/span&gt; ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;By scouting for newspaper around his house to wrap his pressie and put it in another plastic bag.&lt;br /&gt;Which awesome me manage to do very well when sliding it &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;unnoticed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; into his pile of gifts.&lt;br /&gt;Mwehehehe! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left around 11 something. Since Jing isn't a late night person.&lt;br /&gt;Rofl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ramly Burger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Owh. I really can't remember all the dates of my outings. My neurons serious dying ddi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea. We have a special outing to eat &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Ramly Burger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.-_-''&lt;br /&gt;Cause we are that happening. HEE!&lt;br /&gt;And cause some girl from Aussie never had Ramly Burger her whole &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;entire life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. ZOMBBQ!&lt;br /&gt;In the words of the guys: "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Are you Malaysian?!&lt;/span&gt;" *insert flabbergasted expression*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;cutee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; right?&lt;br /&gt;Initially we thought it was just a few of us.&lt;br /&gt;End up we had like 3 tables of people.&lt;br /&gt;Damn sweat lor.&lt;br /&gt;Though most of the time I was &lt;s&gt;bitching&lt;/s&gt; talking with Edmund. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I honestly can't remember the taste of the burger. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gonna go try it again soon anyway. Lalalala~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a great yet &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;emo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; night.&lt;br /&gt;Cause she was going to fly off the next day *&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nangis nangis&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3265015739/" title="Ramly Burger by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3525/3265015739_4eab0ebfd8_o.jpg" alt="Ramly Burger" width="402" height="402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: We shhoo cutee right? What to do? Belum pernah makan itu burger mar someone. I miss you la muffin~ =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lookout Point&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeap! Went &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Lookout Point.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember it was a Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;Rofl. Ya. That's it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;half&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;road trip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; we could never have due to everyone being so busy and having different schedules.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically we met at Stef's house, with Jing and Xiang &lt;s&gt;being&lt;/s&gt; acting macho running under the rain. Tsk~&lt;br /&gt;Pick Yin up. Headed to Setapak to meet Zhan Shuo kor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the way that Stef was making a huge &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;fuss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; cause she wanted to answer the call of nature but so &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;choosy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; over the toilet.&lt;br /&gt;Ya Buddha. At times like those &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;it was jam too&lt;/span&gt;, how to be so choosy?&lt;br /&gt;But she was, almost ended up putting her at Bulatan Pahang. Mwehehehehe!&lt;br /&gt;Reached Steven's corner. Separate into 2 cars.&lt;br /&gt;Jing, Yin and Xiang in one.&lt;br /&gt;Me, Stef and Kor in the other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Poor Xiang felt so bright that day. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached Look Out Point in due time&lt;br /&gt;Ordered our food.&lt;br /&gt;Nope. Didn't taste very good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I reckon the chicken would have tasted better. Hee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the time we were camwhoring and the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;flashes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; were quite annoying. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Especially for Xiang. Hee~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kor brought his chunted camera some more. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I damn noob at it. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Sit sit chat chat drink camera action.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went up to the looking out point tower-ish thingy.&lt;br /&gt;Took even more photos.&lt;br /&gt;Made a whole lot of noise &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;macam biasa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Poor couples. Damn potong. Hee~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3262984455/" title="Lookout 4 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3517/3262984455_11b998015a_o.jpg" alt="Lookout 4" width="402" height="402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: Special kan the photos? All side view. Only guys. Cause they didn't wanna look at my camera. Rofl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3263811360/" title="Lookout 1 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3377/3263811360_b9efd7b15d_o.jpg" alt="Lookout 1" width="402" height="402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: Doing what we do best. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3263811692/" title="Lookout 2 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3445/3263811692_9f9b2cc150_o.jpg" alt="Lookout 2" width="402" height="402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: I likee me collage. I reckon Stef won't. Rofl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My contact lens was so troublesome after that I was literally &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;crying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in the car.&lt;br /&gt;Ouch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Sighz, good 'ol days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3262985445/" title="Lookout 3 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3318/3262985445_8537cc37f2_o.jpg" alt="Lookout 3" width="402" height="402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: It will be a while, a very long while before this could happen again. *emo*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will upload the tons of photos we took on Facebook once I get the hang of  it.&lt;br /&gt;Darn uploader &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;banyak masalah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to routine. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Wait, before I end:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;~ 1 year is not short! Saying it as 11 months is not going to be any better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;~ 6 months without Internet connection is so nonsense and NO not short either&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;~ 3 years is way way WAY too long to be smiling about it when there's no coming back anytime soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*hmph*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/547156038108587994-8955710926010384074?l=evieness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/feeds/8955710926010384074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=547156038108587994&amp;postID=8955710926010384074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/8955710926010384074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/8955710926010384074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/2009/02/mid-term-reward.html' title='A mid term reward'/><author><name>BreakOut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069006972949540618</uri><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/_nL06ErT3IAw/SrS9UnTTtYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/d5zq62vu-Es/S220/DSC09690edit.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-547156038108587994.post-1172346100055819191</id><published>2009-02-09T12:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T12:57:14.821+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mosquito bites!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Omb!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why are the mosquitos biting me? I just bathed =(&lt;br /&gt;Not very happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eh, why suddenly everyone talking bout mosquito? Sms ada, msn PM also got. Quite freaky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,&lt;br /&gt;On a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;happier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; note,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Yuan Xiao Jie Kuai Le!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you don't know what's "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yuan xiao jie&lt;/span&gt;", go wikipedia.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry you had to hear it from a half-&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;banana&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Clue:&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt; Oranges!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea.&lt;br /&gt;Pretty darn OUT-dated with my updates. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Not surprising&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I got the:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Half Road Trip &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cause it's not full.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Ramly Burger&lt;br /&gt;3. Xiang's Be-earlied Bday Celebration&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I'm so bothered by my &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;assignments&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, one of which is due tomorrow, I'm not gonna update those now.&lt;br /&gt;ROFL!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sabar&lt;/span&gt; la kie~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shoutout to &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Xiang&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy Birthday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3263812380/" title="Xiang Bday 3 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3334/3263812380_f151b5f433.jpg" alt="Xiang Bday 3" width="375" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note:&lt;/span&gt; Rolls On Floor Laughing!!!!!! So cutee kan? Sorry la, your photo had to be my experiment for my photo editing software. Mwehehehee! Jangan marah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Joking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; only la. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You're siu hei if you were annoyed/pissed/angry. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3262984175/" title="Xiang's Birthday 2 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3489/3262984175_38c225d241.jpg" alt="Xiang's Birthday 2" width="362" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note:&lt;/span&gt; Nicer ddi la. Happy? =) You're 21! Whoot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till assignments are over!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/547156038108587994-1172346100055819191?l=evieness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/feeds/1172346100055819191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=547156038108587994&amp;postID=1172346100055819191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/1172346100055819191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/1172346100055819191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/2009/02/mosquito-bites.html' title='Mosquito bites!'/><author><name>BreakOut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069006972949540618</uri><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/_nL06ErT3IAw/SrS9UnTTtYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/d5zq62vu-Es/S220/DSC09690edit.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3334/3263812380_f151b5f433_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-547156038108587994.post-1418641241727243301</id><published>2009-01-31T20:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T20:13:58.359+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I feel so *wueek*</title><content type='html'>I don't feel well now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will still blog. Been too long liao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;G O N G H E I F A T T C H O Y!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No. Not planning to bother you with my new year activities. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night was a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;meeting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; with long-time-never-meet-people/person.&lt;br /&gt;Very retarded one btw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3239884685/" title="Starbucks 1 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3399/3239884685_aeb6f6090b_o.jpg" alt="Starbucks 1" width="404" height="404" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: Retarded siblings. I was coerced into it. Not my free will. Mwehehehe~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3239884695/" title="Starbucks 3 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3522/3239884695_32b7ac4e1d_o.jpg" alt="Starbucks 3" width="404" height="404" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: Even more retardation. Why are they my siblings?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3239884693/" title="Starbucks 2 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3423/3239884693_b19e51811d_o.jpg" alt="Starbucks 2" width="404" height="404" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: People who were there. New face cause new story *wink wink wink*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt; fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It was la. I just don't sound like it because atm, I do feel like dying. =((&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owh yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ending of an alien-stole-my-hair story:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3240400005/" title="OldNew by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3380/3240400005_cee527352b_o.jpg" alt="OldNew" width="404" height="404" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: Before and after. Bad bad alien. Tsk~ *grin*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note, it's also an ending for the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I-sat-lun-saw-Jessica Simpson's-"I Belong To Me Video-and-mimic-it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't care if you don't get it. Sick girl talking.&lt;br /&gt;&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/547156038108587994-1418641241727243301?l=evieness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/feeds/1418641241727243301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=547156038108587994&amp;postID=1418641241727243301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/1418641241727243301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/1418641241727243301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-feel-so-wueek.html' title='I feel so *wueek*'/><author><name>BreakOut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069006972949540618</uri><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/_nL06ErT3IAw/SrS9UnTTtYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/d5zq62vu-Es/S220/DSC09690edit.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-547156038108587994.post-5646416429760888298</id><published>2009-01-20T18:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T19:01:48.731+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lights out and screaming.</title><content type='html'>I'm sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;I am close to having a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;migraine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I slept through 4 of Dr.Goh's slides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's only 3 weeks into the sem.&lt;br /&gt;Great. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;D.I.E stands for Damn &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Innocent/Intelligent/Ignorant/Indifferent/Impossible/Interesting&lt;/span&gt; Evie. OMB. I'm good and definitely outta my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blogging simply cause I do not intend to read journals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Save me? =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;life-ful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; thing that happened to me last week &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;besides the tutorial rugby&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;was &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;studying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;done&lt;/span&gt; la.&lt;br /&gt;Studying with Xiang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ya Buddha, if studying itself is life-ful, I won't be here blogging.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Will instead be OCD-ing over studies which I'm not and I'm worried. Owh dear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How does an engineering student and psychology student study together?&lt;br /&gt;Easy. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Ignore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; each other.&lt;br /&gt;Literally what we did kie.&lt;br /&gt;Rofl!&lt;br /&gt;Sorryla. I so cannot do anything with &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Physics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; or close to it. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thermodynamics. @.@&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I did use lotsa Psych terms with Xiang.&lt;br /&gt;Just so I can rub it in his &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and he can't use his Engineering terms back at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What? Takkan he goes? "Calculus you la eve!" Doesn't make sense can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;See. Psych is so applicable in daily life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Screw those who think otherwise. Hmph.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY.&lt;br /&gt;There was one point when we're studying in the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Think Tank.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Digress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Their library is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HUGE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;but lack Psych books&lt;/span&gt;, they have a two-level study area with THINK TANKs, a HUGE carpark at RM1 per entry and a swimming pool for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bai leng&lt;/span&gt; purposes.&lt;br /&gt;I think I wanna move to SEGI.&lt;br /&gt;Rofl.&lt;br /&gt;Back back.&lt;br /&gt;Yea. So, studying in Think Tank and then this girl started&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt; screaming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Should I be scared like now?&lt;/span&gt;". Hee.&lt;br /&gt;Xiang thought it was me, apparently I have such a high pitch voice &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;la kan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, while studying halfway. The lights went &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously!&lt;br /&gt;Just in our Think Tank.&lt;br /&gt;So cutee. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He didn't find it cutee though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Study for 3 hours, &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;MY ATTENTION SPAN DIN LEAVE ME. Everyone go woooaahhh~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More like do assignments actually.&lt;br /&gt;Left at 6 go&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;IK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;EA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; makan.&lt;br /&gt;Yum meatballs yum. FRIES! WHEEEE~&lt;br /&gt;And then lights went out again.&lt;br /&gt;Rofl. I was referring to the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; above our table in IKEA.&lt;br /&gt;Random I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;teman&lt;/span&gt;-ing me to the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Pasar Malam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; too.&lt;br /&gt;I know you don't like Pasar Malam-s. Hee~&lt;br /&gt;But your &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;di pan&lt;/span&gt; mar. Met so many of your friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I felt so unwanted. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3212603624/" title="Xiangy boi by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3114/3212603624_0cfb500c9d_o.jpg" alt="Xiangy boi" width="404" height="404" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: See! Ssshhooo many photos of Xiang. Excited la. Ignorant la. Artistic also got.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before you get any funny ideas &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;that require you to bang the wall in order to get it out of your mind&lt;/span&gt;, there are reasons why so many photos and only of Xiang:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I didn't manage to find my camera even though I recall leaving it in my bag. Rummage whole day also cannot find. Only found it last min &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;after&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; food came. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You can say my camera loves Xiang if you likee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I forgot to camwhore with him cause as you are aware, eVie's brain &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;ain't functioning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea.&lt;br /&gt;No funky monky ideas. Hee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dome-mosque&lt;/span&gt; joke, the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;almost-banged-by-carS&lt;/span&gt; moments, the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;soda-water &lt;/span&gt;moments and the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I-feel-bad&lt;/span&gt; talks. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;*GRIN*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toodles. DINNER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;P.S: I'm getting more prosperous nowadays. Note: Face. Just in time for Chinese New Years. Damn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/547156038108587994-5646416429760888298?l=evieness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/feeds/5646416429760888298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=547156038108587994&amp;postID=5646416429760888298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/5646416429760888298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/5646416429760888298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/2009/01/lights-out-and-screaming.html' title='Lights out and screaming.'/><author><name>BreakOut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069006972949540618</uri><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/_nL06ErT3IAw/SrS9UnTTtYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/d5zq62vu-Es/S220/DSC09690edit.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-547156038108587994.post-2573126728006036628</id><published>2009-01-15T22:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T22:55:47.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Accidents = eVie?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;My gawd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm subconsciously trying to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;kill &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;myself.&lt;br /&gt;Or unconsciously. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Since I'm seriously doubting an intention to kill myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But hor, in the past month:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Stubbing my toe&lt;br /&gt;2. Hitting myself in the face with my specs. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Red&lt;/span&gt; painful indentation as a result&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Scratch myself with my nails somehow.&lt;br /&gt;4. Bang my head against car ceiling, doors etc&lt;br /&gt;5. Getting my finger caught between tables, clips&lt;br /&gt;6. Scratching my car. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Now that was OMBWTF bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Scraping myself against rough surfaces&lt;br /&gt;8. Knocking into tables &amp;amp; chairs with my big bag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that is as much as my memory serves me.&lt;br /&gt;Take the happenings on the list and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;multiply&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; them by a couple more incidents each, you'll probably get an idea of how much I am trying to unconsciously hurt myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serious &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;klutz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a lil update to tell you I'm &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;finee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt; =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I think that sounded a tad bit ironic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave you with an awesome joke I heard in class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were talking about paraphilias in Forensic Psych Class.&lt;br /&gt;Definition is something by the lines of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;being sexually aroused by unusual objects that in normal circumstances do not result in sexual arousal&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Don't go ahead and believe me, go find your definition. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Ms.W&lt;/span&gt; was talking about a form of paraphilia whereby the person is sexually &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;aroused &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;when they see a cockcroach or someone stomping on a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;cockcroach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea. Cockroach. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lipas&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ka Za&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;So it went something like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;"You know, as weird as these people are, you gotta pity them. I mean, they're sexually aroused only when they see someone stomping on the cockroach. And it's really hard to get your wife to stomp on a cockcroach eveytime you know".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*class erupts into laughter*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;"Seriously, imagine this. You show that person a porn video. And as the woman undresses, the guy is not the least aroused. He's asking, where's the cockroach?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*class and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;eVie &lt;/span&gt;especially indulges in fits of laughter*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it's not&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt; funny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Too bad for you. And boo you too.=P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;P.S: &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Ms.W&lt;/span&gt;, if you ever read this. Hee~ Sorry for not following the APA format. I think I was being careless about it, not nonchalant. No worries, not gonna happen for the lab reports. Rofl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/547156038108587994-2573126728006036628?l=evieness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/feeds/2573126728006036628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=547156038108587994&amp;postID=2573126728006036628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/2573126728006036628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/2573126728006036628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/2009/01/accidents-evie.html' title='Accidents = eVie?'/><author><name>BreakOut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069006972949540618</uri><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/_nL06ErT3IAw/SrS9UnTTtYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/d5zq62vu-Es/S220/DSC09690edit.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-547156038108587994.post-7201193747799865232</id><published>2009-01-08T18:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T18:50:17.204+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Uni start.</title><content type='html'>Yea.&lt;br /&gt;Uni &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;start.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*gulp*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we go again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owh owh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;First&lt;/span&gt; post of &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;2009!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*dance dance*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I celebrated New Year's Eve just like the rest of you.&lt;br /&gt;At Sue Mae's house with &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Booze&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Camwhoring&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Silly Games&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt; Pillow Talks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Owh. And the bonus fireworks we saw from her house. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="NYE 1 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3176986868/"&gt;&lt;img height="403" alt="NYE 1" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3396/3176986868_3e62b6b7b2_o.jpg" width="403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Note:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Lotsa booze. But I only had a few cups here and there and they weren't even full cups.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Taste too uugh for me. Regardless of how chun they sound, like our version of quickfuck without the kahlua &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I think&lt;/span&gt;, so it's slowfuck. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="NYE 2 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3176152603/"&gt;&lt;img height="403" alt="NYE 2" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3096/3176152603_08b5161be5_o.jpg" width="403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Note:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Macam biasa. The camwhoring. Small part of it only. More crazy ones in Mae's facebook. No worries. She so nicely tagged me. So you too can access it from there. How convenient. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="NYE 2008 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3176987088/"&gt;&lt;img height="403" alt="NYE 2008" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3093/3176987088_29e6606953_o.jpg" width="403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Note:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Happy New Year peeps! It was great fun! I would miss you humans so much. With so many silly things happening, I could barely remember. Alcohol memory kan? MWEHEHEHEH~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;P.S: I wasn't drunk that night btw. I'm over the drunk period. Emo? Maybe? *wink*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we wanted to have Japanese buffet at Tenji on 2nd January.&lt;br /&gt;But they were fully &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;booked!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sobs~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we had &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;Korean&lt;/span&gt; food instead.&lt;br /&gt;Which were alright.&lt;br /&gt;My dish was a bit too spicy though.&lt;br /&gt;I still wanna try Korean BBQ. Hee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="NYE 4 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3176987246/"&gt;&lt;img height="403" alt="NYE 4" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3494/3176987246_0d95be9df8_o.jpg" width="403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Note:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; The only few pictures I got from the outing. As a matter of fact, the background pic is the only pic I got of humans. Rofl!! Yummy egg-omelette starter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And more recently, an outing with the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;high school&lt;/span&gt; mates.&lt;br /&gt;To sorta kinda meet Sheen &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and glare at her for meeting up so lil these holz&lt;/span&gt; and say byebyee before she leaves to UK again.&lt;br /&gt;HEE!&lt;br /&gt;We had dinner at Island Cafe before heading of for more chatz &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and grow-fat sessions&lt;/span&gt; in McD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="NYE 5 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3176987500/"&gt;&lt;img height="403" alt="NYE 5" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3112/3176987500_39e8e2ef8d_o.jpg" width="403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Note:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Sheen being sheen. Twister fries model. =) So cutee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="NYE 6 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3176152239/"&gt;&lt;img height="403" alt="NYE 6" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3351/3176152239_2a75a85fe6_o.jpg" width="403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Note&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Photos of me and the individuals. ROFL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="NYE 7 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3176987988/"&gt;&lt;img height="403" alt="NYE 7" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3508/3176987988_6767f97f5e_o.jpg" width="403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Note:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Group pic. And Xiang never seems to look at the camera. -_-'' You funny la boi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC07323 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3179575316/"&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="DSC07323" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3377/3179575316_9349f58315.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Note&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: This deserves a photo on its own. Wazzit? Some herbal pill. It's very very veli the bitter wan. But since that very very veli the bitter leaves are now crushed and encapsuled, less bitter la. I shall eat your magic medicine kie boi? If not owhkay, hrm. I go your house steal the leaves and makan. So that you don't get entertained by seeing me suffer. Mwehehehe~ Thanks. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I sound like I'm writing a report.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hunnie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; wrote to me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Life is like taking the first sip of a bitter coffee, you struggle through just to find that there is still some undissolved sugar at the bottom. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't drink bitter coffee to start with.&lt;br /&gt;But it doesn't matter, cause I don't have to look for the undissolved sugar.&lt;br /&gt;I have a sweet &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;hunnie&lt;/span&gt; in my life. *GRIN* &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/547156038108587994-7201193747799865232?l=evieness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/feeds/7201193747799865232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=547156038108587994&amp;postID=7201193747799865232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/7201193747799865232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/7201193747799865232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/2009/01/uni-start.html' title='Uni start.'/><author><name>BreakOut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069006972949540618</uri><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/_nL06ErT3IAw/SrS9UnTTtYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/d5zq62vu-Es/S220/DSC09690edit.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3377/3179575316_9349f58315_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-547156038108587994.post-4960945197802597656</id><published>2008-12-30T20:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T20:34:03.102+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kemalasan</title><content type='html'>I damn lazy to update bout my Family trip.&lt;br /&gt;So long kie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC06980 (edited) by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3150591404/"&gt;&lt;img height="525" alt="DSC06980 (edited)" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3224/3150591404_4890a0cd9d_o.jpg" width="691" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Note&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Pangkor beach. With lotsa editing. rofl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just know that I was so damn &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;worn out&lt;/span&gt; after the trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And one &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;highlight&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Which incidentally, almost killed me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw&lt;br /&gt;a&lt;br /&gt;FECKIN'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HUGE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt;GECKO/LIZARD/WHATEVER THAT BLOODY UGLY REPTILE IS CALLED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the 2nd night in Pangkor right OUTSIDE my chalet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea. Outside the darn window.&lt;br /&gt;IT WAS &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HUGEEEEEE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like from my palm to my elbow.&lt;br /&gt;When my auntie said it was a mountain/island &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;cause we were staying on hill-ish area&lt;/span&gt; house lizard,&lt;br /&gt;I almost &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;died&lt;/span&gt; on the spot.&lt;br /&gt;Cause I imagine that my house lizard could grow that size.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's definitely not a &lt;em&gt;biawak&lt;/em&gt; or chameleon.&lt;br /&gt;It's just a damn &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;fugly gecko&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nightmare&lt;em&gt; sial&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I saw it and my eyes popped out, my leg turned to jelly liao.&lt;br /&gt;Straightaway sit on verandah, &lt;em&gt;soh jor&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Really &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;daze&lt;/span&gt; man.&lt;br /&gt;And everytime I imagine that that feckin' lizard is real, I feel damn &lt;em&gt;geli&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;em&gt;pengsan&lt;/em&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am still having nightmares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;And some person said &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;he&lt;/span&gt; loves geckos cause they are so cool some more. Lame. Bleah~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave you with one photo of my &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt; adventure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC06892(edited) by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3146657273/"&gt;&lt;img height="663" alt="DSC06892(edited)" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3204/3146657273_62a4bfee53_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Note&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Bro says I look like a sea animal. No la. Not mermaid. More like dugong or platipus. HEE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/547156038108587994-4960945197802597656?l=evieness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/feeds/4960945197802597656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=547156038108587994&amp;postID=4960945197802597656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/4960945197802597656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/4960945197802597656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/2008/12/kemalasan.html' title='Kemalasan'/><author><name>BreakOut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069006972949540618</uri><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/_nL06ErT3IAw/SrS9UnTTtYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/d5zq62vu-Es/S220/DSC09690edit.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-547156038108587994.post-424301924470516775</id><published>2008-12-29T20:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T20:44:57.669+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rakuzen = Yum!</title><content type='html'>I don't know why my posts' fonts are appearing smaller than usual! Aargh~&lt;br /&gt;Deal with it kie? =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing bout holidays is that it always leaves me feeling,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;GLUTTONY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMB~&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been eating so much lately.&lt;br /&gt;*looks at wardrobe* &lt;em&gt;sigh&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And one of those culprit days was on the 21st.&lt;br /&gt;Headed to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Rakuzen&lt;/span&gt; with Shyuan, KM, Jian, Terence and Terence’s Wen Jie. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I said his Wen Jie cause I have a friend with the exact same name. Hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;For?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;JAP BUFFET!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;And to think I had Jap food like at least 2 days before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Buffet 1 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3128682766/"&gt;&lt;img height="405" alt="Buffet 1" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3296/3128682766_545f270bfd_o.jpg" width="405" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Note&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: See the girl in Brown? That's Terence's Wen Jie. HEE&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We so rich kan?&lt;br /&gt;Not really lor.&lt;br /&gt;Because it was a celebration for Jian’s Birthday, Jian’s Farewell, Evie’s Birthday, After Semester Reward and Semester Holiday.&lt;br /&gt;Very &lt;em&gt;dai &lt;/em&gt;ddi la.&lt;br /&gt;Rofl~&lt;br /&gt;We are that &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;kiamsiap&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The food was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;SO GOOD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But before that, Shyuan and KM fetched me from KLCC, Jian was there ddi and Terence and &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;his&lt;/span&gt; Wen Jie were already sitting down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw the menu and &lt;strong&gt;zomb!&lt;/strong&gt; All kinds of food to choose.&lt;br /&gt;It basically works like an &lt;em&gt;order-all-you-can&lt;/em&gt; menu.&lt;br /&gt;Like if you love teriyaki, order 10 of it.&lt;br /&gt;Craving &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;green tea&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ice cream? 10 of it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rofl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we had:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Salmon Sashimi : Special Salad : Raw jellyfish : Raw scallop : Chawanmushi : Teppanyaki Chicken : Teppanyaki Beef : Teriyaki Chicken : Beef Sukiyaki : Seafood Soup : Miso Soup : Variety of Sushi : Prawn Tempura : Yakitori : Edamame : Karange : Vegetable Croquette : Unagi : Soft Shell Crab : Soft Shell Crab Maki : Soft Shell Crab California Roll : Green Tea Ice Cream : Fruits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Buffet 3 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3127855215/"&gt;&lt;img height="405" alt="Buffet 3" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3091/3127855215_0539807e42_o.jpg" width="405" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take all those and times 2 plates each.&lt;br /&gt;Yea. We had almost &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;everything&lt;/span&gt; on the menu.&lt;br /&gt;We had like 3-4 servings of the Prawn Tempura, Soft Shell Crab Maki, 10+ bowls of Green Tea Ice Cream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gila&lt;/em&gt; stuff ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;My first experience with &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;sashimi&lt;/span&gt; is not bad. I don’t especially love it since I prefer cooked food. But it tasted quite fine to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;No fishy taste! Whoot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a title="Buffet 2 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3127854867/"&gt;&lt;img height="405" alt="Buffet 2" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3201/3127854867_4d05557a78_o.jpg" width="405" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the time we &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;kecoh&lt;/span&gt; la.&lt;br /&gt;Except me.&lt;br /&gt;Cause I had &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;no voice&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Trying to put across what I wanna say was so frustrating I almost had a headache.&lt;br /&gt;Owh. Camwhored too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Buffet 4 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3127855647/"&gt;&lt;img height="405" alt="Buffet 4" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3197/3127855647_3747cf4fc6_o.jpg" width="405" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We sat there until the end of the buffet. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Buffet was from 11 till 3&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owh, although food was yum.&lt;br /&gt;The service was eeugh~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rude&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; waitress *frown*&lt;br /&gt;So KM gave her this look:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC06522 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3127857763/"&gt;&lt;img height="640" alt="DSC06522" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3108/3127857763_0f1329fc25_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is a retard. ROFL!&lt;br /&gt;Then decided to go Starhill Gallery.....for &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;TOILET!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ya Allah. Jakun kan&lt;/em&gt; some people~&lt;br /&gt;Rofl!&lt;br /&gt;But we really went there and camwhored lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we headed to Pavilion for a while baru balik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Buffet 5 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3127856913/"&gt;&lt;img height="405" alt="Buffet 5" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3206/3127856913_bda271d6d5_o.jpg" width="405" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T’was a good day.&lt;br /&gt;The food WAS &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;AWESOME&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Company was good.&lt;br /&gt;Price was good *cough*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC06533 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3128686756/"&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="DSC06533" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3294/3128686756_0e18c21f2d.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owh, did I mention the food was good? &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*GRIN*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Buffet 7 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3128693240/"&gt;&lt;img height="405" alt="Buffet 7" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3236/3128693240_e14e72a08c_o.jpg" width="405" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Note&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Mwehehehe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: Sick of updating liao. Boo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/547156038108587994-424301924470516775?l=evieness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/feeds/424301924470516775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=547156038108587994&amp;postID=424301924470516775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/424301924470516775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/424301924470516775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/2008/12/rakuzen-yum.html' title='Rakuzen = Yum!'/><author><name>BreakOut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069006972949540618</uri><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/_nL06ErT3IAw/SrS9UnTTtYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/d5zq62vu-Es/S220/DSC09690edit.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3294/3128686756_0e18c21f2d_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-547156038108587994.post-8560896173591208133</id><published>2008-12-29T20:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T20:27:57.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Embarassing Birthday Version 2</title><content type='html'>If you thought I only had &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;one&lt;/span&gt; embarrassing celebration.&lt;br /&gt;Guess again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So on my birthday itself, it was &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;ball&lt;/span&gt; night as well. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Ball specially for me mar. -_-‘’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Anyway, so celebration with &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;parents&lt;/span&gt; was in the afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;Thank goodness my parents love me enough, so no embarrassment.&lt;br /&gt;Just simple birthday noodles, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;red eggs&lt;/span&gt;, birthday cake and ANGPAO. =DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Birthday 2 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3114753817/"&gt;&lt;img height="404" alt="Birthday 2" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3182/3114753817_4c756ef21a_o.jpg" width="404" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Note&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: I like the bottom left photo. I look so cute. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Daddy &amp;amp; Mummy,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You both spoil me so much, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes my stubbornness and argumentativeness may annoy you both but it doesn’t mean I love you any less.&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU BOTH.&lt;br /&gt;Hee~ *sniffles* &lt;3&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The siblings were nice to me also la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;But my lil-est bro cried cause he wanted to blow candle and he couldn’t. Mwehehehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got ready for ball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Rofl. I very ciplak, everything was either D-I-Y or borrowed from someone. *shy*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started to get ready at 3 something and was done by like 5. Sien.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got my bro to send me out to Aman Suria so Sam could fetch me to Sime Darby Convention Centre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Mana tau, he may not know where’s my house kan? =) *cough* RAWR KM! *cough*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to fetch Min Huei with Sam.&lt;br /&gt;Reached SDCC pretty damn early. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Pleasela, waited damn long for humans kie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;I walked like a &lt;em&gt;cacated&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;penguin&lt;/span&gt; in my 2 ½ inch heels &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;which I rarely wear&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;So I was walking damn &lt;s&gt;gently&lt;/s&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;horribly&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Waited a while for people to arrive, camwhore-camwhore abit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sam was so &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;sotted&lt;/span&gt; he even forced me to teman him to the other end of the waiting hall where another function was being held.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I think he went pretty nuts that night. ROFL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;The people were barely there but the waiters were starting to lay out the food. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;It was a buffet mar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Smelt &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;SO YUMMY&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People started to pour in or walk in rather.&lt;br /&gt;And the lecturers all look good!! &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;No picture of Ms.Winnee but very pretty la she. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally can masuk dah.&lt;br /&gt;Our table consisted of Me, Sam, Leong, Mae, Leonard, Jorida, Nicholas, Min Huei, Shaun and Khoi Yit &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;who came late&lt;/span&gt; and Angelreena &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;who couldn’t make it. &lt;em&gt;Poor Sam&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Damn &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;kecoh&lt;/span&gt; lor our table.&lt;br /&gt;People Year 3 prom we kecoh sial. Rofl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Prom 5 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3115584294/"&gt;&lt;img height="403" alt="Prom 5" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3279/3115584294_949bdda750_o.jpg" width="403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Note&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Our table.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was so damn hungry. It was the only thing I was &lt;em&gt;kecoh-ing&lt;/em&gt; about.&lt;br /&gt;Talked to Jorida, Leonard’s date. She’s a dancer and a hot one too. Whoot~&lt;br /&gt;Sam was busy running around with Mae’s DSLR. Rofl~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Performances were relatively good.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;HELP&lt;/strong&gt;-Street boys who had Dr.Goh on vocals, Dr.Albert on drums, Mr.Gerard on guitar, Mr. Kenneth on piano and Justin Yiap on guitar!&lt;br /&gt;WHOOTZ!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Super &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;chun-ted&lt;/span&gt; can!!&lt;br /&gt;And then there was Dr.Anasu singing “&lt;em&gt;It’s my Life&lt;/em&gt;” &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;WOAH!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love the lecturers' performance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food was &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yumm&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I was damn stuffed. Gotta thank Sam for helping me get the food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Hey, I’m not so siu che kie. I went for 2nd round myself. ROFL!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Gawd. This headache is making it hard for me to recall details&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rofl.&lt;br /&gt;Sam and Leong &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;performed&lt;/span&gt; for the ball too.&lt;br /&gt;Leong on guitar and Sam on vocals.&lt;br /&gt;That’s not the best part yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If my previous birthday celebration was not embarrassing enough, Mr.Sam Kon had to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;announced&lt;/span&gt; to the whole world during his performance&lt;br /&gt;“&lt;em&gt;This song is dedicated to my bestie, Ms.Evelyn whose birthday is today&lt;/em&gt;”&lt;br /&gt;Thanks la Sam thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MEMALUKAN KIE&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;No. I don’t need the whole psych department to know my name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Owh. And Leong dedicated the song to Mae. =))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;But it was sweet of both of them la. =D&lt;br /&gt;The song was “&lt;em&gt;When You Say Nothing At All&lt;/em&gt;”. &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*smile*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, throughout the ball it was mostly camwhoring, eating and watching performance.&lt;br /&gt;Ooo! I really like the one of the performance which was a duet of the song “&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Lucky&lt;/span&gt;” originally by Jason Mraz &amp;amp; Colbie Cailat.&lt;br /&gt;The girl’s voice was so awesome. *dreamy*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then kan, they had the crowning of the Ball Prince &amp;amp; Princess, Duke &amp;amp; Dutchess, Mr &amp;amp; Miss Enchanted.&lt;br /&gt;But no, the crowning wasn’t the highlight for me.&lt;br /&gt;Before the crowning, Mae was already scratching her head because Leong, Sam and Leonard kept playing MIA.&lt;br /&gt;She said that if they disappear sure something up wan.&lt;br /&gt;Well, she was &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;right&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;As the emcee was about to announce Duke and Dutchess, the 3 guys came waltzing in.....&lt;br /&gt;Each with &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;flowers&lt;/span&gt; in their hands!!!! -_-‘’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Leonard’s one got balloon some more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;And it was for the 3 &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;girls&lt;/span&gt; who came with them. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Though my flower I untung wan la, it was supposed to be shipped to Shanghai. ROFL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO EMBARASSING!&lt;br /&gt;Damn attention seeking wei.&lt;br /&gt;Me and Mae didn’t dare to look up also. -_-‘’&lt;br /&gt;Though again, as embarrassing as it was, it’s &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;SWEET&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Hee~&lt;br /&gt;The open dance floor was so so only. I could never walk in those heels but I can dance with it. o.O&lt;br /&gt;Songs weren’t exactly my type.&lt;br /&gt;Left close to 12.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Prom 1 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3115584298/"&gt;&lt;img height="403" alt="Prom 1" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3169/3115584298_77089f9f28_o.jpg" width="403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Prom 2 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3115584304/"&gt;&lt;img height="403" alt="Prom 2" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3108/3115584304_b7d0189ca6_o.jpg" width="403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Prom 3 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3115584308/"&gt;&lt;img height="403" alt="Prom 3" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3296/3115584308_f96c55119e_o.jpg" width="403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dropped Min Huei.&lt;br /&gt;And Sam said he still got one more &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;surprise&lt;/span&gt; for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ya Allah&lt;/em&gt;. My birthday equals lotsa &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;heart attack&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; can.&lt;br /&gt;We were suppose to go to a park but since it was late, dangerousla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, he gave me a homemade card and another gift for my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;AWH! So damn &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sweet&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; lor.&lt;br /&gt;Rofl~ Thanksssssssssssssssssssss~&lt;br /&gt;And yea, last to wish me Happy Birthday. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Prom 4 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3115584310/"&gt;&lt;img height="403" alt="Prom 4" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3269/3115584310_ee1fb7a862_o.jpg" width="403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Not&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;e: Hey, no words can describe how much I am thankful for the effort you put to surprise me for this birthday. You are definitely an uncalled for blessing. *Hugz* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/547156038108587994-8560896173591208133?l=evieness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/feeds/8560896173591208133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=547156038108587994&amp;postID=8560896173591208133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/8560896173591208133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/8560896173591208133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/2008/12/embarassing-birthday-version-2.html' title='Embarassing Birthday Version 2'/><author><name>BreakOut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069006972949540618</uri><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/_nL06ErT3IAw/SrS9UnTTtYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/d5zq62vu-Es/S220/DSC09690edit.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-547156038108587994.post-483221908419741090</id><published>2008-12-29T13:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T13:36:20.547+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Embarassing Birthday Version 1</title><content type='html'>Remember this photo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="17th bday by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3115563778/"&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="17th bday" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3193/3115563778_6a74f071b6.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Note&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: I looked so young.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it was nothing much.&lt;br /&gt;Just me being &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EMBARASSED&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in TGIF on my birthday because I had to stand on a chair and make a speech with a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;ketchup&lt;/span&gt; bottle.&lt;br /&gt;Yea. No biggie. And of course, this was the after photo when all my friends had finish their laughing and me pouting.&lt;br /&gt;To think that they would only try embarrassing me once, gawd.&lt;br /&gt;I WAS &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WRONG&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since the failed but still embarrassing surprise failed for my 17th birthday,&lt;br /&gt;They tried surprising me for my 18th birthday which again &lt;strong&gt;failed&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So to get back at me,&lt;br /&gt;THEY EMBARASSED ME ON MY &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;19TH BIRTHDAY&lt;/span&gt;. *clap*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How? Read on people. &lt;strong&gt;READ&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finished exams that day, so very &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;happy&lt;/span&gt; day.&lt;br /&gt;Xiang said wanna go &lt;em&gt;gaigai&lt;/em&gt; at night but before I could meet him had to go fetch Stef first.&lt;br /&gt;Smartla Stef say she cannot come cause she had to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;detox&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;which I half-believed since her mum can be quite strict with that; but of course, how could she miss my birthday?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Rofl!&lt;br /&gt;I thought Stef coming was the only surprise they had in mind. They referring to stef, xiang and jing. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Those were the trillion people at my lil celebration. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached McD at 6 something.&lt;br /&gt;Was still early, ate &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;fries&lt;/span&gt; cause hungry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Birthday 1 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3115563782/"&gt;&lt;img height="404" alt="Birthday 1" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3149/3115563782_515d18ffc9_o.jpg" width="404" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drank Starbucks since it had been a while and no one was there yet.&lt;br /&gt;Couldn’t &lt;em&gt;tahan&lt;/em&gt; being so alone so I called Xiang to &lt;em&gt;teman&lt;/em&gt; me as Stef could only come later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;That boy thought I had Stef with me and called me silly cause I didn’t tell him earlier I was alone. -_-‘’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before 9pm, it was Jing, Xiang and me.&lt;br /&gt;So I sat there listen to them to their guy talk, football and cars with my &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I-am-amused&lt;/span&gt; look.&lt;br /&gt;Rofl!&lt;br /&gt;Makan until 9.&lt;br /&gt;Then Stef came with Yinxie! HEEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Surprise!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;She gave me a scarf she brought back as a souvenir from Cambodia. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Me like. I’m using it at the moment actually. Hee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sat there and continue cakap-ing.&lt;br /&gt;At about I-cannot-remember-what-time, JENG JENG JENG &lt;strong&gt;JENG!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zhan Shuo kor appeared with Xian and my birthday cake!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OMB!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Can’t believe I totally didn’t expect that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is where the embarrassing part popped in.&lt;br /&gt;They started &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;singing&lt;/span&gt; Happy Birthday damn loud! &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Xiang was singing at the top of his voice can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;And I was hiding my face in Xiang’s &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Santa&lt;/span&gt; hat.&lt;br /&gt;THE WHOLE MCD WAS LOOKING KAY!&lt;br /&gt;Hello. &lt;em&gt;Memalukan.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they had to point to me and say my name. -_-‘’&lt;br /&gt;Thanks loads. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;THANKS. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rofl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that was my usual after-embarassment glare especially at Zhan Shuo kor seeing that he lied to me for at least half a year! &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;That’s how long it takes to plan an unspoiled surprise for eVie.&lt;br /&gt;Can you imagine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;He actually has to make sure that every bit of his story in the past year has to be a lie that could cover his ultimate lie. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Go to him for lying skills, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stayed until about 11.30 plus and I was suggesting them to go home cause Stef looked unwell and she and Xian had work tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;So we all parted and went off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I drove home and before I reach my house, I saw Zhan Shuo kor’s car!&lt;br /&gt;OMB!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;So sweet&lt;/span&gt;. Again, he was the first one to wish me Happy Birthday.&lt;br /&gt;Rofl~ Of course, he lied again since he said he was heading home. -_-‘’&lt;br /&gt;Sat in his car to talk for a while, saw his bear couple, rofl!&lt;br /&gt;The rest called to wish me, HEEEEEEEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was really that &lt;em&gt;gembira&lt;/em&gt; la. ROFL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Birthday 3 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3115563784/"&gt;&lt;img height="404" alt="Birthday 3" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3002/3115563784_4e86d62c5e_o.jpg" width="404" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Birthday 4 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3115563790/"&gt;&lt;img height="404" alt="Birthday 4" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3061/3115563790_6044faa517_o.jpg" width="404" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Note&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Don't ask me why the guys have such funny expression.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stef,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You’re still a bad liar. How could you not be there for your cupcake’s birthday kan? Mwahs~ Thanks for everything!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yinxie,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Thanks for the scarf! I suka!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiannie,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rofl! I know you were so tired that night but you were still there. THANKS~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jing,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Who probably didn’t realise it was my birthday until it was time for the song. Thanks anyway, conversations with you never failed to make me laugh. Hee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a title="Birthday 7 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3114753729/"&gt;&lt;img height="404" alt="Birthday 7" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3273/3114753729_93bf46ab65_o.jpg" width="404" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiang,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hi boy. I’m not stupid, can. You assumed I was with Stef mar. Bleah~ You have a great future as a liar, rofl!!Thanks loads~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Birthday 5 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3115563796/"&gt;&lt;img height="404" alt="Birthday 5" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3183/3115563796_7fe6dfdde2_o.jpg" width="404" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Note&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: All are candid photos kie! Someone is such a great poser. See Xiang, I even have a pic of your santa hat ball.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zhan Shuo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;YOU MAKE THE WORLD’S GREATEST LIAR. =) But I still trust you. Rofl~ Thanks tissue paper for cranking your head and enjoying for the lies and the effort you take to make sure I enjoyed my 19th birthday eventhough this is one of the busiest time for you. It was really very sweet *loves*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Birthday 6 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3115563798/"&gt;&lt;img height="404" alt="Birthday 6" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3125/3115563798_189c1ce031_o.jpg" width="404" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Birthday 8 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3146747472/"&gt;&lt;img height="403" alt="Birthday 8" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3283/3146747472_cb9551ecec_o.jpg" width="403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Note&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Ugly pictures are due to eating sour-cherrylike-fruit. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told you I had to be embarrassed on my &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;birthdays!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;By same bunch of people some more. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Almost la. Rofl! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/547156038108587994-483221908419741090?l=evieness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/feeds/483221908419741090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=547156038108587994&amp;postID=483221908419741090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/483221908419741090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/483221908419741090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/2008/12/remember-this-photo-note-i-looked-so.html' title='Embarassing Birthday Version 1'/><author><name>BreakOut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069006972949540618</uri><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/_nL06ErT3IAw/SrS9UnTTtYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/d5zq62vu-Es/S220/DSC09690edit.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3193/3115563778_6a74f071b6_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-547156038108587994.post-3515157330261237134</id><published>2008-12-29T12:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T13:01:03.562+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>See &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;see &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;see&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;I holiday also so &lt;em&gt;rajin&lt;/em&gt; update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Islanders have no steal-able Internet. Damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am &lt;em&gt;terlampau&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;sleepy&lt;/span&gt; now.&lt;br /&gt;Why am I not sleeping yet?&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for drama rerun. Whoot. *snores*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owhkie.&lt;br /&gt;Remember &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Colloqium&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;No? &lt;em&gt;Apala&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Remember Colloqium which &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;TORTURED&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; eVie?&lt;br /&gt;Betcha do now.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;complaint&lt;/span&gt; non-stop bout it can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a summary of that torture process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pre-Colloqium&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one torture kao kao.&lt;br /&gt;Week 2 already went berserk and OCD.&lt;br /&gt;I literally couldn’t &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;breathe&lt;/span&gt; until the ERB forms were passed.&lt;br /&gt;The himbos were going crazy that I pushed them much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Hey, in my defense, I sama-sama gila too kie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pass ERB ddi.&lt;br /&gt;Then got la experiment trial, real experiment, mock presentation.&lt;br /&gt;Stress!&lt;br /&gt;That hasn’t included other assignments and the classes to attend kie.&lt;br /&gt;The week of Colloqium (Colloqium was Sat, 29/11), &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;STRESS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stress to the extent that we were so worried about presentation on Colloqium day, we ended up in KM’s house for the night; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;practicing&lt;/span&gt; BOTH presentations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SIAO&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;And I drove down to Melawati and BACK!&lt;br /&gt;Am I awesome or awesome? *GRIN*&lt;br /&gt;Had dinner and breakfast together, see those himbos until sien liao. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3146628704/" title="Colloqium 1 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3195/3146628704_d1dd0a6d87_o.jpg" width="404" height="404" alt="Colloqium 1" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3145796639/" title="Colloqium 2 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3080/3145796639_41dfca984a_o.jpg" width="404" height="404" alt="Colloqium 2" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Note&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;: See the lil pic in which Joel and KM look so happy. No la. It wasn't presentation. It was just KM kacau-ing Joel webcam-ing with his gf. -_-'' Btw, Joel went abit sotted that night singing Jason Mraz's "I'm Yours".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;During Colloqium&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day finally arrived and we’re still &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;stressed&lt;/span&gt;. Du-uh.&lt;br /&gt;Kept practicing before our presentations.&lt;br /&gt;One was at 12 something, the other was the last slot at  5 something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3146630322/" title="Colloqium 3 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3116/3146630322_eae86680b8_o.jpg" width="404" height="404" alt="Colloqium 3" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Note&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Us doing door duty. Bonus marks mar. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surprisingly, the presentations went &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;well&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I was proud because I am aware we all put in the maximum effort.&lt;br /&gt;That to me, was way more important than any winning.&lt;br /&gt;Of coursela, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;winning&lt;/span&gt; would be the bonus. Hee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn’t eat from 8 to 3.&lt;br /&gt;I know. VERY &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;SURPRISING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had lunch at like 3pm. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Maggi Goreng Bungkus Minyak. *vomit*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Horrible can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally finished presentation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeng jeng jeng&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; jeng!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Results time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;After Colloqium&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We won &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;best group&lt;/span&gt; for PSY201!! HEEEEEEEEE~&lt;br /&gt;Then Terence, Me and Kah Meng each won &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Best Presenter&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fulamak. Proud sial!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Mwehehehe~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proves our effort paid off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3145798651/" title="Colloqium 4 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3258/3145798651_072fe52a81_o.jpg" width="404" height="404" alt="Colloqium 4" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Note&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Tengok. Damn letih ddi. Happy people. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the himbos,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yesh. If you’re gonna do assignment with me, expect lotsa OCD-ness and STRESS. Owh. And San Francisco too =) &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The numerous times one of the guys had to buy me coffee or some sort of food to pujuk me cause I was really going KO&lt;/span&gt;. THANKS LA.&lt;br /&gt;Next sem, whee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;It was a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;long&lt;/span&gt; day for me.&lt;br /&gt;Cause I went to meet the Aussie bestie FINALLY before she started work.&lt;br /&gt;Was fun. How can our chats not be fun?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/547156038108587994-3515157330261237134?l=evieness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/feeds/3515157330261237134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=547156038108587994&amp;postID=3515157330261237134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/3515157330261237134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/3515157330261237134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/2008/12/see-see-see-i-holiday-also-so-rajin.html' title=''/><author><name>BreakOut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069006972949540618</uri><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/_nL06ErT3IAw/SrS9UnTTtYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/d5zq62vu-Es/S220/DSC09690edit.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-547156038108587994.post-8745009596667688800</id><published>2008-12-25T00:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T00:51:35.927+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ola! Bye-la!</title><content type='html'>Just dropping by to let you people know,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;DON'T&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;MISS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ME&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;FOR&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;X'MAS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;perasan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a happier note, expect lotsa updates after the long weekend. Hee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a random note, my eyes actually lit up when I saw that my antibiotics were capsules.&lt;br /&gt;And those are a gazillion times better than huge white BITTER tablets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toooooddddlllleesssss~!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/547156038108587994-8745009596667688800?l=evieness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/feeds/8745009596667688800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=547156038108587994&amp;postID=8745009596667688800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/8745009596667688800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/8745009596667688800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/2008/12/ola-bye-la.html' title='Ola! Bye-la!'/><author><name>BreakOut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069006972949540618</uri><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/_nL06ErT3IAw/SrS9UnTTtYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/d5zq62vu-Es/S220/DSC09690edit.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-547156038108587994.post-6350305024788380742</id><published>2008-12-19T00:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T00:30:45.677+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Filler post</title><content type='html'>What?&lt;br /&gt;I'm very &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;life-full&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; now.&lt;br /&gt;So no nice posts YET.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Apala woman ini? Lifeless no post, Lifefull also no post. Sesat sial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I blog about how life-full I am after all the exams and assignments what not.&lt;br /&gt;Let me show you a tiny view of me having a life BEFORE all those annoying semester issues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Halloween&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; post I promised &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;to be overdued&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;HERE IT IS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3014349175/" title="Halloween 1 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3157/3014349175_25e745aab8_o.jpg" alt="Halloween 1" width="404" height="404" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3014349179/" title="Halloween 2 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3041/3014349179_e6195ff406_o.jpg" alt="Halloween 2" width="404" height="404" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3014349185/" title="Halloween 3 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3175/3014349185_ebb0de1618_o.jpg" alt="Halloween 3" width="404" height="404" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3014349187/" title="Halloween 4 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3026/3014349187_2cda78fbf2_o.jpg" alt="Halloween 4" width="404" height="404" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3014349191/" title="Halloween 5 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3215/3014349191_0d0af0c398_o.jpg" alt="Halloween 5" width="404" height="404" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't expect me to elaborate kan?&lt;br /&gt;Picture/Photo speaks a 1000 words and you can go count how many words I have with the photos on top.&lt;br /&gt;Bigger versions on Facebook.&lt;br /&gt;It was &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Open dance floor &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;saje-saje&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I had a hot witch for a Best Friend.&lt;br /&gt;I was nominated for Best Dressed because my lecturer thought it would be funny to try and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;embarass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; me. Hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erm.&lt;br /&gt;We didn't get enough food.&lt;br /&gt;Halloween Trio (The Witch, The Fallen Angel and The Swan) to McD. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fries, yum~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ghost house/corridor was not that scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T'was overall.....FUN =)&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3014349195/" title="Halloween 6 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3163/3014349195_175a1f077c_o.jpg" alt="Halloween 6" width="404" height="404" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yea. I went as the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;FALLEN angel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Not the Suicidal/ Clumsy/ Normal/ Emo/ Death and the list goes on angel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Though I quite like the story of me being the angel who failed driving school and ended up it an accident. Cutee~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^_^_^_^_^_^_^_^_^_^_^_^_^_^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the Halloween,&lt;br /&gt;It was&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; H-Factor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lessons learnt:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I get culture shock&lt;br /&gt;2. No sleep = &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Bitchy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; eVie&lt;br /&gt;3. I learn so much&lt;br /&gt;4. Coffee doesn't work no more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owh, thanks to H-Factor, I did something on my 100-things-to-do-before-death list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt; Last minute work &lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bloody hell. Rush like crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;NEVER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; gonna do it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^_^_^_^_^_^_^_^_^_^_^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Xiannie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; came back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we gym bersama-sama.&lt;br /&gt;Fun~&lt;br /&gt;But now she working.&lt;br /&gt;Boohoo~&lt;br /&gt;No gym partner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^_^_^_^_^_^_^_^_^_^_^_^_^_^_^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Coffee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; really doesn't work for me anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Not after the semester.&lt;br /&gt;I just drank Caramel Macchiato.&lt;br /&gt;Damn sleepy now.&lt;br /&gt;Nitez!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/547156038108587994-6350305024788380742?l=evieness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/feeds/6350305024788380742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=547156038108587994&amp;postID=6350305024788380742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/6350305024788380742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/6350305024788380742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/2008/12/filler-post.html' title='Filler post'/><author><name>BreakOut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069006972949540618</uri><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/_nL06ErT3IAw/SrS9UnTTtYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/d5zq62vu-Es/S220/DSC09690edit.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-547156038108587994.post-5690397567545869889</id><published>2008-11-11T09:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T10:23:41.799+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What if the ANCOVA is not significant?</title><content type='html'>WAAAHHH~&lt;br /&gt;If &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;not significant&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;cry&lt;/span&gt; for you to see.&lt;br /&gt;*nervous nervous*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeap.&lt;br /&gt;I'm back to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;procrastinate&lt;/span&gt; eventhough I have 3 deadlines to meet this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Hey, I managed to correct mistakes in a 395-item-SPSS-data. I want my break.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I talk about my &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Hallo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;ween&lt;/span&gt; event &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;which would be eons away by the time I actually blogged about it, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna say I had an &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;interesting&lt;/span&gt; Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;Yeap.&lt;br /&gt;Just the recent weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So again, in spite of the multitude deadlines &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;which I feel like dying for but not actually dying yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Saturday was booked with outings.&lt;br /&gt;You know I've been procrastinating when my mum says "&lt;em&gt;Still can go out meh? Not very stress wan arh? Ask you to help me you don't want&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Whoopsie~ I hear a merajuk-ing mum. Heee~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up 9am that morning just so I can finish some work.&lt;br /&gt;Not much was done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I actually can't remember what I did. Rofl~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Head down to Bangsar by LRT. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;As usual, terlampau early.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KM fetched me and then we headed to uni to get Shyuan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Stock-taking time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeap. Shopping for Shyuan's bloggie.&lt;br /&gt;In my defence, I wasn't shopping, I was merely doing my bestie a favour. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Kan Hunnie? =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was really &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;disappointed&lt;/span&gt; though.&lt;br /&gt;I think we went a bit too early so it was still relatively same stocks as we last came but we could see new bags and they seem to be taking in new stock.&lt;br /&gt;Darn~ And both of them say they don't want to go back there. Ish.&lt;br /&gt;Hee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had lunch at our usual place.&lt;br /&gt;Started &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;shopping&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Managed to buy some stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Still quite satisfied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;cendol &lt;/span&gt;after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tapi macam sudah kurang&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Drop price, less ingredients?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KM left to his church stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Me and Shyuan..............continued &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;SHOPPING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rofl~&lt;br /&gt;We headed to the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Absolute Bazaar&lt;/span&gt; in Subang.&lt;br /&gt;Though it was quite late when we got there.&lt;br /&gt;Not bad la the sale.&lt;br /&gt;One thing we both noticed was that every stall had a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;guy&lt;/span&gt; looking after it.&lt;br /&gt;Thus we decide that bazaars require training a boyfriend to sit and &lt;em&gt;jaga&lt;/em&gt; stall. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;If you have a boyfriend la that is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owh. And it would be so &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;risky&lt;/span&gt; to have an online shopping blog without&lt;br /&gt;a) A boyfriend - &lt;em&gt;kuli &lt;/em&gt;purposes&lt;br /&gt;b) A bunch of best girlfriends - moral support purposes.&lt;br /&gt;Don't have that? Then think twice about the blog. Rofl~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought a RM20 dress from the sale after much contemplation and probably a lil annoyance to my Hunnie because I kept being fickle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Hey, at least I'm fickle in shopping and not other aspects kan? =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's quite sheer though. Thinking how to fix that. Hrm~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later that night, I had Yumcha/Mamak session with my &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;3 Engineering Friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had my Hunnie send me to Engineering Friend A's (EFA) house after much trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Guys are so damn troublesome. Cannot make up mind wan I tell you. -_-''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached his house, dude haven't bath which is why he complained when I said I would drop by his house earlier than agreed. But he wouldn't let me go to Murni alone anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;He went "Waiting at Murni alone very nice is it?" in a super sarcastic tone. Sounds so like me. Get what I mean when I say I am be-guy-ed liao?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spend some time at his place watching the Taiwan Basketball Drama which received never-ending &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;mockery&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;He's a basketball player btw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mock about the drama being too drama la.&lt;br /&gt;Mock about the basketball being fake la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we had to endure that cause Engineering Friend B (EFB) took 350 years to get ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Ding dong la. I girl also don't take so long. Be-guy-ed once again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally we could head out to Murni.&lt;br /&gt;By the time we reached SS2, Engineering Friend C (EFC) was already there.&lt;br /&gt;Was quite hard to look for parking that night. EFA claims he always gets parking. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Guess I'm his jinx? Hee~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all had to sit right in front of the projector screen.&lt;br /&gt;Showing football.&lt;br /&gt;Great la great.&lt;br /&gt;We ordered food. &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I stole their food.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Highlights of the night:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a) Their expression watching football is SO PRICELESS. I would record it down and send to America Funniest Videos &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;or Malaysia Funniest Videos if there is one la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b) Their inability to multitask (ie: Listen to me talk + Watching football) yet their effort to try and do so is &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;AMUSING&lt;/span&gt;. Funny funny funny.&lt;br /&gt;c) Despite the fact I was complaining how troublesome guys are, they are relatively simple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Example situation:&lt;br /&gt;Guy walks into basketball with new NIKE shoes looking oh-so-good.&lt;br /&gt;Other guys see, all of them step on new shoe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Excuse?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;New shoe very hard, so we step on it to soften it so you won't trip. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;-_-''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the real idea is simpler than that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We see new shoe.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We don't like.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We step&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;d) Though I say I'm be-guy-ed, with EFB, I'm so damn more girly and bitchy even when compared with girls. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Eh bang, I still waiting for the dude's photo kie~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e) Ordered some more food. Yay, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;happy me&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;f) EFA ordered this really cool drink named "&lt;em&gt;I Love You&lt;/em&gt;". So he went, "&lt;em&gt;Kak, I love you ada tak?&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;Swt lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stayed up till the end of the football match with 2 very happy guys because their team won.&lt;br /&gt;EFA sent me back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I fell sick.&lt;br /&gt;Not sick sick.&lt;br /&gt;Just not feeling well.&lt;br /&gt;So I couldn't meet EFA for our study meeting the next day.&lt;br /&gt;Neither could I tarik my Hunnie for the Pick-And-Grab Bazaar in Hartamas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I did. Was do assignments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lifeless.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason why I blogged about this event first was cause it is photo-less.&lt;br /&gt;My next one will have photos.&lt;br /&gt;So you wanna see photos, have to wait! Hee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owh.&lt;br /&gt;And we did not talk about any engineering topics.&lt;br /&gt;Because&lt;br /&gt;1) They're not nerds.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;2) They're Xiang, Edmund and Jing!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rofl! Gotcha there didn't I?&lt;br /&gt;Thought I had some lengzai Engineering friends I didn't intro is it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Fat&lt;/span&gt; hope la you~&lt;br /&gt;=P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/547156038108587994-5690397567545869889?l=evieness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/feeds/5690397567545869889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=547156038108587994&amp;postID=5690397567545869889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/5690397567545869889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/5690397567545869889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/2008/11/what-if-ancova-is-not-significant.html' title='What if the ANCOVA is not significant?'/><author><name>BreakOut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069006972949540618</uri><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/_nL06ErT3IAw/SrS9UnTTtYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/d5zq62vu-Es/S220/DSC09690edit.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-547156038108587994.post-7025762047596785627</id><published>2008-11-10T09:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T10:16:51.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Effort to keep up</title><content type='html'>Yes.&lt;br /&gt;I'm making an effort to keep up with my blog.&lt;br /&gt;Assignments, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;assignments&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;They make you so lifeless huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 weeks back, I went for a camp at the Lutheran Centre in Port Dickson.&lt;br /&gt;It was PSG's Personal Development Camp.&lt;br /&gt;Was initially quite reluctant to go &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Lynnette was even more reluctant&lt;/span&gt; seeing that my 205 essay was due that week itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;As a matter of fact, me, Lynnette and Vin were actually rushing on our 205 hours before we left for PD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it was &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;So funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And beach!!!&lt;br /&gt;I remember going there and the first thing was..."&lt;em&gt;Oooo! Beach! Beach!&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;But again, didn't manage to spend much time there.&lt;br /&gt;What to do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="PSG 2 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3015212920/"&gt;&lt;img height="404" alt="PSG 2" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3205/3015212920_f1a7c66c05_o.jpg" width="404" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Note: All the waiting for the bus plus the horrible after work jam. Not that bad la. We were singing emo songs in the bus. I was trying to fall asleep. Fail la fail.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the first day, it was the usual &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;ice-breaking&lt;/span&gt; activities.&lt;br /&gt;Then we had to design our envelopes so that people could write notes to us and make us feel &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOVED&lt;/span&gt;. Rofl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to bath ice-cold water at 1am that night.&lt;br /&gt;Zomb la~ &lt;em&gt;Hampir mati&lt;/em&gt;. Lucky we were all sweaty after the long bus ride and games. So didn't die la.&lt;br /&gt;The committee girls had a room to themselves cause there were not enough in the members room &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;eventhough we wanted to be there to start with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;We were trying to fall asleep when Pei San came in the room and kept wandering about because her hair was not dry and she didn't know where to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Rofl!&lt;br /&gt;That sparked off a series of &lt;em&gt;let's-not-sleep-activities&lt;/em&gt; which involved &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Lynnette's famous IQ questions&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Which I could NEVER answer. Low IQ -_-''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next day was a full day of activities mainly focused on reflection.&lt;br /&gt;We went to the beach in the evening!&lt;br /&gt;Played games.&lt;br /&gt;I got into an &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;unfortunate accident&lt;/span&gt; with Kai Rong because of some circumstances.&lt;br /&gt;But we were both finee and still love each other and everyone else. Hee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="PSG 4 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3015212926/"&gt;&lt;img height="404" alt="PSG 4" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3145/3015212926_ed97f2305c_o.jpg" width="404" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Note: PSG has this weird norm of everyone-crashing-into-picture. If you think you wanna take a photo of just two people. Fat hope la huh. Everyone will be in the photo before you know it. HEE! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="PSG 3 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3015212922/"&gt;&lt;img height="404" alt="PSG 3" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3159/3015212922_4dcbbaa1eb_o.jpg" width="404" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Note: If you think you're not getting wet at the beach, think again. As committee, it was inevitable. Until the extent that I had to help myself to the water or I would be drenched anyway. Rofl! But it was cool except the fact that lotsa sand ended up in my nice black shorts and Suzanne said it would stay there forever! =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That night itself was a celebration for Gerry since he was leaving.&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't enjoy myself much cause my &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;throat&lt;/span&gt; was acting up. Felt like I was coming down with a flu.&lt;br /&gt;All I did to prevent that from happening was to down water like crazy, suck on Strepsels and eat my Vitamin C's. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;For once, I actually did not procrastinate on the pills. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was mostly free time that night.&lt;br /&gt;Me, Lynnette, Theresa, Ian, Suzanne and Chi Sum all had our &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;girl&lt;/span&gt; talks.&lt;br /&gt;And even more IQ questions.&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; Which I still can't answer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;But it was really fun, and we slept earlier than the night before. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;One hour earlier is still earlier&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did activities again the next day.&lt;br /&gt;Was still fun.&lt;br /&gt;But &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;slept&lt;/span&gt; all the way in the bus. Rofl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="PSG 5 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3015212934/"&gt;&lt;img height="404" alt="PSG 5" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3197/3015212934_41f465695e_o.jpg" width="404" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Note: My team, NASI IMPI! We rox kao kao! Hee~ Wanna know why the cool, unique name? Ask me la. Mwehehehehe~ Thanks &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Chia Wei (our leader), Kai Rong, Alicia, Xin Rou, Pei San, Chi Su&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt; for being a great team. I really enjoyed being in our team. Really felt like we belong. Hee~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all,&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;loved&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; the experience.&lt;br /&gt;It was a step towards my change, towards living my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Something that I tend to hold back on&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I've met some really wonderful people. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;You know who you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I'm glad I've actually managed to open up and they opened up to me in return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mwahs~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="PSG 1 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/3015212916/"&gt;&lt;img height="404" alt="PSG 1" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3056/3015212916_c9cc70be73_o.jpg" width="404" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Note: I think I found some missing parts of myself in the camp. Not all, but it was a start. A start I really needed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DONE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait up for more random posting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toodles~ *chases after assignments*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, guess how many hours of sleep I had in total for camp?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;5 hours in 2 nights. WHEE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/547156038108587994-7025762047596785627?l=evieness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/feeds/7025762047596785627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=547156038108587994&amp;postID=7025762047596785627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/7025762047596785627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/7025762047596785627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/2008/11/effort-to-keep-up.html' title='Effort to keep up'/><author><name>BreakOut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069006972949540618</uri><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/_nL06ErT3IAw/SrS9UnTTtYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/d5zq62vu-Es/S220/DSC09690edit.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-547156038108587994.post-4044786531157842121</id><published>2008-11-04T17:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T17:56:02.631+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Someone give Maxis a brain.</title><content type='html'>SOMEONE PLEASE GIVE MAXIS A BRAIN.&lt;br /&gt;Like seriously.&lt;br /&gt;So damn fucking pissed now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They deactivated my prepaid number BEFORE confirming that I have my postpaid number.&lt;br /&gt;So with one deactivated sim card and one not-yet-received activated sim card.&lt;br /&gt;My hp is useless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's already frustrating enough that I couldn't use my phone the entire day.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm so dreading full day classes tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No. I don't have tons of people calling me.&lt;br /&gt;No. I technically won't die without my hp.&lt;br /&gt;But yes, I will die at their DUMB IDIOTIC NONSENIC STUPIDITY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIKE HELLLOOOOOOOOOOO!&lt;br /&gt;Who in their mind who has a brain would deactivate a number before making sure that the new number is received?&lt;br /&gt;So if the new number is not received, which is my current situation now, I'm suppose to act all happy and tralala la?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WTF~&lt;br /&gt;Damn annoyed owhkay.&lt;br /&gt;And I didn't even realise it was stupid Maxis's fault and/or my dad's company's staff fault until one of me friends told me they sent a message and I didn't receive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So someone, please kindly donate some brain to these people at Maxis.&lt;br /&gt;Because either they are stupid or I make no sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAH!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Sibeh pissed now~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;R.A.W.R.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/547156038108587994-4044786531157842121?l=evieness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/feeds/4044786531157842121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=547156038108587994&amp;postID=4044786531157842121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/4044786531157842121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/4044786531157842121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/2008/11/someone-give-maxis-brain.html' title='Someone give Maxis a brain.'/><author><name>BreakOut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069006972949540618</uri><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/_nL06ErT3IAw/SrS9UnTTtYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/d5zq62vu-Es/S220/DSC09690edit.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-547156038108587994.post-1897871473271856729</id><published>2008-11-03T21:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T21:58:01.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I spent 131.80 because of paranoia. -_-''</title><content type='html'>I am so paranoid I tell you.&lt;br /&gt;And very sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a short post to make you realise how busy I am, hence the short post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;em&gt;mau tidur&lt;/em&gt; la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owh.&lt;br /&gt;And thanks to all those yesterday who gritted their teeth and grin through the lil bitch fit I had.&lt;br /&gt;And were still sweet enough to ask me how I am today. Aijioh~ You people make me feel horrible lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I have half a mind to get myself a Lil Miss Bitchfit shirt. IF there's such a thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Told you no sleep makes me VERY HORRIBLE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess that's what differentiate me and the rest of the population. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will have massive updates soon! Seeing how this week has probably been the most eventful happening and tiring week of my whole sem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*snores*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/547156038108587994-1897871473271856729?l=evieness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/feeds/1897871473271856729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=547156038108587994&amp;postID=1897871473271856729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/1897871473271856729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/1897871473271856729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-spent-13180-because-of-paranoia.html' title='I spent 131.80 because of paranoia. -_-&apos;&apos;'/><author><name>BreakOut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069006972949540618</uri><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/_nL06ErT3IAw/SrS9UnTTtYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/d5zq62vu-Es/S220/DSC09690edit.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-547156038108587994.post-7784015078580668431</id><published>2008-10-19T19:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T00:01:45.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Specially for you~</title><content type='html'>You does not refer to you you.&lt;br /&gt;Unless your name is &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stefanie Chew&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; **** *** &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Am I allowed to post your full name babe? =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's your &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;Wheeeeeeeee~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is all you're going to get if you don't come back.&lt;br /&gt;*evil laugh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nL06ErT3IAw/SPsXIct9yLI/AAAAAAAAACQ/J65haloYJaQ/s1600-h/page+edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258822423800563890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nL06ErT3IAw/SPsXIct9yLI/AAAAAAAAACQ/J65haloYJaQ/s320/page+edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Lotsa love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Lil Miss Cupcake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Note to self: Please remember the kind of mood you're in before touching another cup of coffee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/547156038108587994-7784015078580668431?l=evieness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/feeds/7784015078580668431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=547156038108587994&amp;postID=7784015078580668431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/7784015078580668431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/7784015078580668431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/2008/10/specially-for-you.html' title='Specially for you~'/><author><name>BreakOut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069006972949540618</uri><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/_nL06ErT3IAw/SrS9UnTTtYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/d5zq62vu-Es/S220/DSC09690edit.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nL06ErT3IAw/SPsXIct9yLI/AAAAAAAAACQ/J65haloYJaQ/s72-c/page+edited.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-547156038108587994.post-5351682751493491981</id><published>2008-10-12T19:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T21:24:44.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I have a cork in my tummy.</title><content type='html'>My tummy is being &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;freaky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It feels like I'll vomit, but there's like this &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;cork&lt;/span&gt; in it plugging my tummy to avoid it coming out.&lt;br /&gt;But the cork in turn makes me &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;uncomfortable&lt;/span&gt; cause it feels like there is something stuck there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owhkay.&lt;br /&gt;I sound a tad bit bimbo there.&lt;br /&gt;Bah~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A quickie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We celebrated my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Hunnie's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; b'day last Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;Was pretty darn funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the whole jam in Cheras. Zomb. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Cheras is seriously on the other side of the world -_-'' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Hunnie's awesome birthday song by the crew of the Restaurant in Look-out Point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*sings*Gong jok nei hon sau yu tin gei, lalalala sang yat fai lok. ROFL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Damn &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;mempersiasuikan&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; wei.&lt;br /&gt;Worse than TGIF. Go figure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Blog 2 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2934363640/"&gt;&lt;img height="404" alt="Blog 2" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3016/2934363640_6f19feb760_o.jpg" width="404" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Note&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: See the middle photo in top row. Blur blur one? Yea. It was actually the&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt; crew&lt;/span&gt; singing the song. Don't know why they sing so far away from our table. Turn off all &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;lights&lt;/span&gt; some more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Blog 1 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2934363636/"&gt;&lt;img height="404" alt="Blog 1" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3296/2934363636_dab26ac43e_o.jpg" width="404" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;: &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Sweet&lt;/span&gt; couple la. With some of their weird photos. Check KM's weird expressions. Hee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Blog 3 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2934363644/"&gt;&lt;img height="404" alt="Blog 3" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3159/2934363644_996c92c792_o.jpg" width="404" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;: Look out point was really&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt; nice&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;em&gt;Romantic campur emo&lt;/em&gt;. I am so learning how to go there. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Even if it's the other side of the world&lt;/span&gt;. We so damn &lt;em&gt;kacau&lt;/em&gt; people at the tower. &lt;em&gt;Bising&lt;/em&gt;. Hee~&lt;br /&gt;How not unusual~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice anot my new &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;collages?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Easier for me to blog also or upload photos rather. I think la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like? =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeez.&lt;br /&gt;All the food I usually eat have dropped standard.&lt;br /&gt;Why change?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ish.&lt;br /&gt;Mood spoiler~!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/547156038108587994-5351682751493491981?l=evieness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/feeds/5351682751493491981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=547156038108587994&amp;postID=5351682751493491981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/5351682751493491981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/5351682751493491981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-have-cork-in-my-tummy.html' title='I have a cork in my tummy.'/><author><name>BreakOut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069006972949540618</uri><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/_nL06ErT3IAw/SrS9UnTTtYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/d5zq62vu-Es/S220/DSC09690edit.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-547156038108587994.post-5388084943062904663</id><published>2008-09-30T16:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T16:54:27.272+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally. Happiness. Rofl!</title><content type='html'>Imagine this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Her: Now, I'm going to give everybody an easy quiz. For those who are celebrating Raya and are here, this is my gift to you. For those who are celebrating but are not here, such is life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Class: Yay!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Her:Question 1. The term for universal truth is Etic. Spell Etic. It's without a H.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Class:*giggles*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Her: Question 2. Now, for the cultural specific truth. No la. Let's call it knowledge. Spell Emic. It's just 4 letters. Starts with an 'E' and a *silently* mic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Her: Question 3. What else can you spell arh? Erm. What about culture? Spell CUL-TURE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Her: Question 4. Aiyah. Spell "questionnaire" will be too hard for you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Class:*someone shouts* SURVEY! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Her: Owhkayla. You spell Survey. You know how to spell survey right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Her: Question 5. What else to spell??&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Class: *class shouts* Hari Raya!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Her: Don't be silly la. I want to give you marks but we gotta make it more class based. If not one day LAN will come in and take one of your forms and wonder why we spell "Hari Raya". Make it more research. What to spell?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Class: *someone shouts* Research!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Her: Owhkayla. Spell Research. It has 2R's in it. One in the start and another one towards the end. 5 question 5 marks, pass it to the person nearest to the aisle. Thank you class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Class: WHEEEEEEE!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that is why I'm finally &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;happy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes. It does pay to be in &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;Ms.Winnee's&lt;/span&gt; class.&lt;br /&gt;Which lecturer does this you tell me?&lt;br /&gt;Even Shyuan was giggling away listening to Winnee.&lt;br /&gt;Heee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not to mention.&lt;br /&gt;ERB has decided to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;accept&lt;/span&gt; both my forms for research. *BIG PHEW*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;YAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owhkay.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not going to be a pessimist and think about the amount os assignments piling up.&lt;br /&gt;Or that I'm so lifeless for the past few days since I'm only stuck at home.&lt;br /&gt;Wah!!&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;em&gt;don't think don't think&lt;/em&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life has been alright.&lt;br /&gt;I went Chow Kit yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Yea. I hear your &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;"Wha?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Lynnette&lt;/span&gt;. For the sake of PSG.&lt;br /&gt;We actually got &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;lost&lt;/span&gt; at the start.&lt;br /&gt;Like, we were looking for Plaza GM and we ended up in Plaza Pekeliling.&lt;br /&gt;And Lynnette was like "&lt;em&gt;Owh! There Plaza GM&lt;/em&gt;." *points to signboard which says Pusat &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;astro-&lt;em&gt;sumthing&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;em&gt;sumthing-sumthing&lt;/em&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;-__-'' She damn cutee lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, we took a cab to Plaza GM.&lt;br /&gt;My 2nd time in my entire life sitting cab. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I still can remember my first time. Rofl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chow Kit is SO&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt; PACKED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never wanna go there.&lt;br /&gt;Especially not when I'm lugging a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;big&lt;/span&gt; white bag.&lt;br /&gt;At least we did manage to find the stuff we want. Hee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I had to miss Dr.Goh's class.&lt;br /&gt;Sighs~&lt;br /&gt;Ah well, will catch up. Hee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;WHY AM I SO LIFELESS?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hee~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/547156038108587994-5388084943062904663?l=evieness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/feeds/5388084943062904663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=547156038108587994&amp;postID=5388084943062904663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/5388084943062904663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/5388084943062904663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/2008/09/finally-happiness-rofl.html' title='Finally. Happiness. Rofl!'/><author><name>BreakOut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069006972949540618</uri><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/_nL06ErT3IAw/SrS9UnTTtYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/d5zq62vu-Es/S220/DSC09690edit.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-547156038108587994.post-3703178119733444808</id><published>2008-09-21T23:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T23:52:32.312+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Byee Danny~~</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;I.am.so.not.in.the.mood.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I still don't like airports.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I still don't have photos to brighten up your day when you read my blog.&lt;br /&gt;I'm &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;busy&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;lazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sent Danny off yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Xiang fetched us there. O.o&lt;br /&gt;Yea. The boy who technically isn't allowed to drive to faraway territories.&lt;br /&gt;No choice. Either that or we grab a taxi or I drive.&lt;br /&gt;Neither of those sounds appealing kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the road to KLIA not hard to drive la.&lt;br /&gt;More boring than hard really.&lt;br /&gt;Then again, with Jing, Yin, Sheen and Me in the car. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Boring&lt;/span&gt; never existed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual, I was the earliest with Yin.&lt;br /&gt;Met up at Xiang's hse waiting for Sheen and Jing.&lt;br /&gt;Jing came latest. Guys.&lt;br /&gt;The poor boi was sick.&lt;br /&gt;Down with &lt;em&gt;somewhat-diagnosed &lt;/em&gt;dengue fever.&lt;br /&gt;He looked alright but he kept feeling cold and was so blur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Though I think the cold part was more of hinting for a hug from Xiang. ROFL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiang's parents are so damn &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;cutee~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry. Random digression.&lt;br /&gt;But they really were.&lt;br /&gt;Now, it makes you wonder why their son is Xiang.&lt;br /&gt;JOKING kie boi?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Headed out on the journey.&lt;br /&gt;At one point, Xiang got so annoyed with us cause we were making so much noise and comments bout him. Hee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached airport.&lt;br /&gt;Saw Agnes che, her bf and Mund at McDs.&lt;br /&gt;Fuiyoh. Danny so busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Layan&lt;/em&gt; us la, church friends la, relatives la.&lt;br /&gt;We all sat there and &lt;em&gt;layan diri&lt;/em&gt; for an hour plus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it came the&lt;em&gt; i-don't-want-it-to-come-moment&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Danny had to leave.&lt;br /&gt;Wah~~~~&lt;br /&gt;In Sheen's words, "&lt;em&gt;She looked fine, like alright liddat then I turn around and see her face all tears&lt;/em&gt;" &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;or sumthing like dat lar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The "she" was obviously referring to me.&lt;br /&gt;Zomb la~&lt;br /&gt;The moment I thought of not seeing Danny boi for 4 years..&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;SOBS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's more &lt;em&gt;geng&lt;/em&gt; is that,&lt;br /&gt;The mum and gf haven't cry, people like us cry kao kao liao.&lt;br /&gt;I seriously salute the mum and gf. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;DAMN STRONG&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;If my boyfriend or son were to leave, that's it la.&lt;br /&gt;Cry like sial&lt;br /&gt;-_-''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I so don't suit airports.&lt;br /&gt;We "walked" with Danny until he went into the train and it was byee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2875822928/" title="n555475167_1173151_9224 by her_evieness, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3256/2875822928_7d274f824b.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="n555475167_1173151_9224" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Remember the surprise photo I talked about?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cool kan his expression?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It was genuine kie~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sigh~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We'll miss not having BBQ-s, Steamboats, Horror Movie Nights, Early morning Brekkies, Late Night Mamaks and the sorts with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Let's hope South Carolina treats you well!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After sending Danny off,&lt;br /&gt;We decided to go Wong Kok and eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tell you.&lt;br /&gt;If you think Xiang is a safe driver.&lt;br /&gt;Imagine this scenario:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jing: :&lt;em&gt;Eh!! There got parking space *pointing to a lot across a busy road* Sai! Sai! Faster masuk!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiang: &lt;em&gt;*zooms across the busy road into the spot*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eVie &amp;amp; Yin: &lt;em&gt;*SCREAMS!*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-_-''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much for safe driving huh?&lt;br /&gt;Now.&lt;br /&gt;Back to work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/547156038108587994-3703178119733444808?l=evieness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/feeds/3703178119733444808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=547156038108587994&amp;postID=3703178119733444808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/3703178119733444808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/3703178119733444808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/2008/09/byee-danny.html' title='Byee Danny~~'/><author><name>BreakOut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069006972949540618</uri><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/_nL06ErT3IAw/SrS9UnTTtYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/d5zq62vu-Es/S220/DSC09690edit.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3256/2875822928_7d274f824b_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-547156038108587994.post-5154896824613906845</id><published>2008-09-13T20:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T20:20:15.927+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*smirk*</title><content type='html'>I'm currently at my uncle's house.&lt;br /&gt;And smirking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh la.&lt;br /&gt;Come on man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knowla.&lt;br /&gt;Studying Psychology is considered "2nd class" but really, keep your shallow thoughts to yourself alright?&lt;br /&gt;Yea. Doctor, Dentist are all "in" occupations.&lt;br /&gt;But seriously, Doctor treats the body, Dentist treats the teeth and Psychologists "treat" the brain.&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what the hell is there to compare?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-to be continued-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/547156038108587994-5154896824613906845?l=evieness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/feeds/5154896824613906845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=547156038108587994&amp;postID=5154896824613906845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/5154896824613906845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/5154896824613906845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/2008/09/smirk.html' title='*smirk*'/><author><name>BreakOut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069006972949540618</uri><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/_nL06ErT3IAw/SrS9UnTTtYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/d5zq62vu-Es/S220/DSC09690edit.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-547156038108587994.post-7420187239661801600</id><published>2008-09-03T19:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T19:41:06.068+08:00</updated><title type='text'>College adventures~</title><content type='html'>Before I send my mass email to whoever it may concern,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I WANNA RANT.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just reach&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt; home&lt;/span&gt; la.&lt;br /&gt;Chance &lt;em&gt;sikit&lt;/em&gt; can??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya Buddha~~! &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;new catchphrase...o.O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which reminds me, Shyuan's interpretation of &lt;strong&gt;OMB&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;oh my buns!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; damn &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;CUTEE~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;First day&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;which was yesterday,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Go to college, found a parking, waited there for the car to come out. Bloody Mercedes wanna rampas parking from me!! I don't care. I wait there liao with signal, no way you're going to get my parking which he didn't anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) In PSY 201, receive the &lt;em&gt;Great Assignment News&lt;/em&gt; = stress. Flung the quiz. Like &lt;em&gt;Lin Dan&lt;/em&gt; boleh. -_-''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Left my bottle in uni for the &lt;em&gt;N&lt;/em&gt;-th time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Today,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Receive the &lt;em&gt;Great Assignment News&lt;/em&gt; = double Colloqium = Stress X Infinity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Half an hour jam IN A CAR WITH NO AIRCOND.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wahliao.&lt;br /&gt;Start college so &lt;em&gt;swey&lt;/em&gt; ddi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tak puas betul.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No no no.&lt;br /&gt;Must be &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;optimistic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are fortunate things too.&lt;br /&gt;My life isn't so bleak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owhkay.&lt;br /&gt;Mass email time!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/547156038108587994-7420187239661801600?l=evieness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/feeds/7420187239661801600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=547156038108587994&amp;postID=7420187239661801600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/7420187239661801600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/7420187239661801600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/2008/09/college-adventures.html' title='College adventures~'/><author><name>BreakOut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069006972949540618</uri><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/_nL06ErT3IAw/SrS9UnTTtYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/d5zq62vu-Es/S220/DSC09690edit.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-547156038108587994.post-6516503427273921394</id><published>2008-08-28T19:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T20:43:07.972+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hotlink spams me</title><content type='html'>Rawr.&lt;br /&gt;Hotlink &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;spams &lt;/span&gt;me so many times.&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast, Lunch, Dinner sometimes even two teatimes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Macam sembahyang je. Rawr~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04920 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2804870215/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04920" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3229/2804870215_0ca78ac2b4_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Omg&lt;/span&gt;. What happened?&lt;br /&gt;Hee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read on~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went up &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Genting&lt;/span&gt; yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Yeap. We did.&lt;br /&gt;We = Me, Shyuan, KM , Jian and Terence&lt;br /&gt;So random hor? &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;At first someone said wanna go Fraser's some more -_-''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met at Wangsa Maju LRT station.&lt;br /&gt;I was early. &lt;em&gt;Macam biasa&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Phew~ Haven't lost my sense of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Got KM to come fetch me and Terence so we can go buy McD's brekkie for my hunnie who was unfortunately stuck in a &lt;em&gt;wu liao&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;traffic jam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stone in KM's house to wait for him to bath and for my hunnie to arrive.&lt;br /&gt;Left at about 11, fetched her and GENTING it is!&lt;br /&gt;Initially we wanted to drive up halfway to the Skyway but so "lucky" we are that they chose yesterday to do&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt; maintenance&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;So we wanted to try Awana Skyway (the older one), but due to someone's fear of heights and the1 hour wait, nevermind la...drive up oni.&lt;br /&gt;Before that, we had teabreak at the Skyway station because KM's clown car had to rest. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Pot pot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04835 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2804867367/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04835" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3047/2804867367_89b26309ae_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Tea&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; tarik&lt;/span&gt; break! +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04839 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2804867447/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04839" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3293/2804867447_03e855d48e_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Flanked by one &lt;em&gt;act-gaya&lt;/em&gt; himbo and a furious looking bimbo -_-''+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached Genting pretty fast.&lt;br /&gt;Headed to First World Plaza, decided to get the unlimited First World Indoor tix.&lt;br /&gt;Started our fun with &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;BUMPER CARS!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04844 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2804867513/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04844" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3094/2804867513_e7986cbd60_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04845 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2804867607/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04845" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3159/2804867607_2177528732_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04848 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2805717384/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04848" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2014/2805717384_a0f8785a59_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04846 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2805717454/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04846" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3008/2805717454_f09627b2f4_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuuuunnnnn~ Me love bumping~~ *bump bump*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it's the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Euro Express.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sat roller coaster alone! WHOOT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04851 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2804867927/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04851" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3294/2804867927_c407907529_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scream for FUN.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously. This is one rollercoaster that doesn't scare eVie. Hee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We wanted to go on one more ride before heading for Lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04853 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2805717608/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04853" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2157/2805717608_4dd2c6e334_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Us waiting in Motion Master. &lt;em&gt;Sien&lt;/em&gt; sial~ +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04854 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2805717740/"&gt;&lt;img height="480" alt="DSC04854" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3272/2805717740_fe224c2151_o.jpg" width="360" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ See! We were bored kie~ +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04856 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2804868201/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04856" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3148/2804868201_87bf60c72a_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Cool specs huh??+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were so glad &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;Motion Master&lt;/span&gt; was before lunch!!&lt;br /&gt;Not only it got too boring at one point.&lt;br /&gt;It was so &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;dizzyfying!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;KM look like he wanted to die. Rofl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Initially we wanted to eat at the food court in First World but the couple felt like splurging so we ended up walking all the way to Genting Hotel for &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SUSHI&lt;/span&gt; KING.&lt;br /&gt;And I end up &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;splurging&lt;/span&gt; the most. -_-''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04857 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2805717808/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04857" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3275/2805717808_bd16aaf118_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04859 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2804868291/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04859" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2342/2804868291_353ac5367d_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04860 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2805718202/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04860" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3293/2805718202_44234e0f08_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04861 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2804869037/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04861" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3057/2804869037_6fd58bfaf5_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;US!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04862 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2805718028/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04862" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3071/2805718028_f4df28fcb9_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bloody lunch.&lt;br /&gt;So filling. Glutton &lt;em&gt;sial&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Lucky Daddy gave me extra money. Hee~ Love you daddy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what we did after lunch?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04868 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2804869081/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04868" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3206/2804869081_27c9b11d57_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Streetball machine! +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04863 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2805718830/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04863" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3060/2805718830_1f9fb88869_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Them buying the Ezicard for games+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Streetball machine is betetr than gym I tell you.&lt;br /&gt;Adrenaline rush + Muscle toning in one!! Hee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got bored of the arcade, headed back to First World so KM could live his childhood again.&lt;br /&gt;How?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Ferris Wheel!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04883 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2805718968/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04883" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3030/2805718968_99aabdd855_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Spot my hunnie! +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04893 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2805719058/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04893" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3157/2805719058_db2817c61f_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Me above Starbucks and no it doesn't stay open for 24 hours. +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04895 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2804869501/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04895" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3034/2804869501_d424dd6a1d_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ The other 2 himbos +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it's bowling! rofl!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04898 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2804869443/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04898" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3141/2804869443_be75d62ae4_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Posing in bowling alley +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't bowl.&lt;br /&gt;Was so tired out~&lt;br /&gt;Watching the rest bowl was funny tho.&lt;br /&gt;Hee~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04900 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2805719304/"&gt;&lt;img height="480" alt="DSC04900" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3193/2805719304_bfe47e1430_o.jpg" width="360" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Random hor?+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we head back to bumper cars.&lt;br /&gt;Told you we love bumping!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting in line:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04902 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2805719248/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04902" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3009/2805719248_532e66ee58_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04904 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2805719406/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04904" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3142/2805719406_f6e7248964_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ My hunnie moody cause of the bowling +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After satisfying our need to bump, we decided to head down for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;Owh and we had one last round of &lt;em&gt;Let's-act-scared-on-Euro-Express&lt;/em&gt;. HEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way down,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04915 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2805719666/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04915" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3143/2805719666_36be38ea21_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were so sad his clown car rosak. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Pot pot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NO LA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Rofl~ The car just had to rest. Hee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So while the clown car rested &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Pot pot!&lt;/span&gt;, we:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04905 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2804869839/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04905" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3061/2804869839_ba44e91ed0_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Safety first! +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04911 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2804869989/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04911" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3051/2804869989_4ac220f272_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Kiss kiss +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04914 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2804870123/"&gt;&lt;img height="480" alt="DSC04914" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3149/2804870123_fac14bef35_o.jpg" width="360" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Jian's HORN-y. HEE!+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Sri Rampai to makan.&lt;br /&gt;Got KM and Shyuan to send me home.&lt;br /&gt;S0 sleepy. HEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04910 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2804869903/"&gt;&lt;img height="480" alt="DSC04910" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3176/2804869903_5d56723a19_o.jpg" width="360" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;You&lt;/span&gt; like flowers right? My souvenir from Genting for you.&lt;br /&gt;Stressed = Desserts.&lt;u&gt; Bitter&lt;/u&gt; in your case. All the best in exams. *hugz* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/547156038108587994-6516503427273921394?l=evieness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/feeds/6516503427273921394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=547156038108587994&amp;postID=6516503427273921394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/6516503427273921394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/6516503427273921394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/2008/08/hotlink-spams-me.html' title='Hotlink spams me'/><author><name>BreakOut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069006972949540618</uri><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/_nL06ErT3IAw/SrS9UnTTtYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/d5zq62vu-Es/S220/DSC09690edit.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-547156038108587994.post-6024148989285468079</id><published>2008-08-24T19:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T20:35:24.444+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bod = BOD-y? roBOT?</title><content type='html'>Rofl~&lt;br /&gt;My post's title refers to how &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;male&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; VS &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;female&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in their perception of slangs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I sound like I'm writing an objective for a research proposal. -_-''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never blog long time liao.&lt;br /&gt;Awaiting or not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life has been pretty owhkay.&lt;br /&gt;Busy here and there.&lt;br /&gt;ZOMB~ &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; more week till the new sem starts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Results out on Fri. *stab stab*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't do much in the starting of last week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Teman&lt;/em&gt;-ed my Hunnie to look for her bf's birthday present.&lt;br /&gt;Finally found it on our 3rd attempt. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Third time's the charm?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celebrated his &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;birthday&lt;/span&gt; on Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For once it was people waiting for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I think I'm starting to learn how to run late. Cannot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KM fetched us after 15-20 mins waiting.&lt;br /&gt;Headed to Ampang Waterfront for our not-so-Korean BBQ dinner.&lt;br /&gt;Had to squish in the car. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Yes yes, blame me big butt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I didn't pig out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Cause I was having quite bad tummy cramps for obvious reasons. -_-''&lt;br /&gt;And I still had loads of &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;ice&lt;/span&gt; drinks. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;No hot drinks boleh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Food was not too bad. Typical variety.&lt;br /&gt;Tomyam soup was not too bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04725 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2792526814/"&gt;&lt;img height="480" alt="DSC04725" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3078/2792526814_c517ab2f40_o.jpg" width="360" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Half steamboat + Half BBQ +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04723 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2791674739/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04723" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3196/2791674739_4c19a9c695_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Jian, Terence, Kah Leong (KM's bro) +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04724 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2791675655/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04724" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3021/2791675655_c083fbf86d_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Hunnie and her Bday boi, KM+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was quite cool really watching KM cooking vege on the hot plate. Stir-fry &lt;em&gt;konon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;And there was oil splattering.&lt;br /&gt;Lucky no mark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04728 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2791675119/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04728" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2407/2791675119_e88570f6db_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Balls~ In Tomyam soup. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Sounds so wrong&lt;/span&gt; +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04734 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2792527486/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04734" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2073/2792527486_7441c8cc8b_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Kah Leong, whom KM ws teasing me with. &lt;strong&gt;Lame.&lt;/strong&gt; +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner,I had no ice kacang! &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Again, for obvious reasons. -_-''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Headed back to KM's house.&lt;br /&gt;Bath and sorts.&lt;br /&gt;Was initially suppose to go to Look-Out point but didn't end up doing so. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Anyone offer to bring me there? rofl~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;End up at Jian's house instead. Stupid KM complain house too small. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Bloody siu yeh zai~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some interesting pics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Disclaimer&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Perception/Interpretation of photos are totally at personal discretion. No personal attack or bad impression should be formed towards those depicted. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04745 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2791675007/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04745" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3013/2791675007_8108a5e192_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04746 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2792527278/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04746" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3239/2792527278_2581eaff5d_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04741 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2792527354/"&gt;&lt;img height="480" alt="DSC04741" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3155/2792527354_53935977d4_o.jpg" width="360" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then the next day, we had Wantan Meen for breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;The best part about having guy friends?&lt;br /&gt;There is always someone to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;finish&lt;/span&gt; your food for you. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*cough* Terence *cough*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Hee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I left, I gave KM a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;wonderful&lt;/span&gt; present, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;unique scent&lt;/span&gt; some more~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04759 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2792527772/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04759" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3227/2792527772_a4898640ec_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Kah Meng Kah Meng~! Buddy, shit happens~ ROFL!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took the LRT back with Terence.&lt;br /&gt;Budak itu pergi dating. *COUGH*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04760 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2791675925/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04760" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3285/2791675925_1d9cc6e9ef_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday, went out to babysit the kiddos~&lt;br /&gt;Not my kiddos.&lt;br /&gt;Pn.Monica&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; otherwise known as my ex English teacher's kids&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Hee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04761 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2791676241/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04761" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2012/2791676241_f3fe929894_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Rachel. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;PS: TK, pretty hor your kai lui? She still remembers you well!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04762 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2791676079/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04762" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3277/2791676079_856b0a8e48_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Suki +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is really REALLY &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;talkative&lt;/span&gt;. And she said something really cutee prior to that day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Monica: Suki, do you want Evelyn jiejie to bring her didi?&lt;br /&gt;Suki: How old is he?&lt;br /&gt;Monica: 8 years old lor&lt;br /&gt;Suki: *surprised* Eh?! Then same like Nigel's didi lor hor?&lt;br /&gt;Monica: *laughs*&lt;br /&gt;Suki: *realises what's wrong and shy*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine a 6 year old girl saying that and in Canto summo. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Cutee&lt;/span&gt; sial~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owh.And if you don't get the joke. NEVERMIND.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to play in &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Spaceship Galactica!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What? I was supervising the kids you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04785 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2791676443/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04785" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3145/2791676443_68ac387a71_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Spaceship Galactica! +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04777 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2792528678/"&gt;&lt;img height="480" alt="DSC04777" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3166/2792528678_8d3668dd26_o.jpg" width="360" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Them playing excitedly +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the girls, I feel SO &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993300;"&gt;OLD&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;They can run man. Stamina kuat!!&lt;br /&gt;Hee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had early dinner at Plus One Shabu-Shabu.&lt;br /&gt;Wasn't too bad~ Hee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Thanks for dinner Pn Monica~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04794 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2791674561/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04794" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3054/2791674561_d76b71e9ba_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Me and my sweethearts~ +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I went home, I saw Xiang walking with his parents.&lt;br /&gt;So I came from behind him and shocked him when I slung my hand over his shoulder!!&lt;br /&gt;Funny! Then I realised it was abit embarassing to do that in front of his parents. *blush*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a HORRIBLE headache after that. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Stress apa I don't know. -_-''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Slept 12 hours straight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out today.&lt;br /&gt;With Shyuan and KM.&lt;br /&gt;SHOPPING!! &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;When you people bringing me again???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Yumcha at Old Town.&lt;br /&gt;Head back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY LAPPIE'S SICK!&lt;br /&gt;*die*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sobs~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/547156038108587994-6024148989285468079?l=evieness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/feeds/6024148989285468079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=547156038108587994&amp;postID=6024148989285468079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/6024148989285468079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/6024148989285468079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/2008/08/bod-bod-y-robot.html' title='Bod = BOD-y? roBOT?'/><author><name>BreakOut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069006972949540618</uri><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/_nL06ErT3IAw/SrS9UnTTtYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/d5zq62vu-Es/S220/DSC09690edit.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-547156038108587994.post-2685170197573789259</id><published>2008-08-16T17:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T18:31:36.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Got photos ddi!</title><content type='html'>Yesh.&lt;br /&gt;Finally a post with photos. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Though I think I need way more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NewsFLASH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;There's more of eVie to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;She has just grown &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;fatter&lt;/span&gt;. -_-''&lt;br /&gt;Wahhhhh~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to being less bimbo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First outing was with Shyuan.&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY.&lt;br /&gt;My hunnie and I enjoyed our talk with &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993300;"&gt;chocolate&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Talking about everything, updating each other.&lt;br /&gt;And this is one of life's simplest beauties. Hee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of my days were spent trying to enjoy holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ZOMB~ 2 weeks more! Deng~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Finish some of my chores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday was out with the high school bunch.&lt;br /&gt;For &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Danny's birthday&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Island Cafe, which I thought had pretty good food.&lt;br /&gt;Prices were pretty owhkay too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Who wanna join me yumcha there again?? Hee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owh owh!&lt;br /&gt;I was the last to arrive that day.&lt;br /&gt;Be &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Shocked&lt;/span&gt; people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;Never&lt;/span&gt; happens to eVie.&lt;br /&gt;But I was still on time.&lt;br /&gt;They were too early for I have no idea what reason.&lt;br /&gt;Cool eh??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04674 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2767701980/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04674" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3169/2767701980_f3c0f93f5c_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+Mund. The PLANNER. -_-''+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04677 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2767702140/"&gt;&lt;img height="480" alt="DSC04677" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3204/2767702140_f0f5b770b3_o.jpg" width="360" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Why does Yinnie always look so good in pics??? +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04680 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2766855347/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04680" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3179/2766855347_96d9f347aa_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+Agnes che and Mund! +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04681 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2767702668/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04681" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3117/2767702668_4602c02e6b_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ The Red-ish people: Mund, Jing, Yin, Me+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04685 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2766856065/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04685" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2397/2766856065_ff8529e80d_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Everyone who came +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were so super noisy and took forever to place our order.&lt;br /&gt;Come on, whole bunch of DJians.&lt;br /&gt;Not noisy?? Pooh! &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Imposibible&lt;/span&gt;. Rofl~&lt;br /&gt;Crapped from all kinda topics.&lt;br /&gt;The usual &lt;em&gt;Form-5-prom-TSH-topic&lt;/em&gt;, to random trips, to &lt;em&gt;ejek&lt;/em&gt;-ing Mund. Rofl~&lt;br /&gt;I had yummy fries, Butter Chicken rice and a drink called Angel's Kiss &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;cause I'm an Angel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Hee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Now you know why there's more of me to love. -_-''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all "left" after dinner. &lt;em&gt;Konon.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But all decided to meet at Mund's house to grab the cake and then head to Danny's house to suprise him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trailing behind Jing because I wasn't very sure where was Danny's house.&lt;br /&gt;That smart dude Jing made a sudden turn without his signal, almost made me crash into his bumper!&lt;br /&gt;Rawr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reach Dannny's house, went into the house to hide in the clothes room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;price&lt;/span&gt; for a suprise?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04690 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2766856253/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04690" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3083/2766856253_03a60514f7_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04691 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2766856425/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04691" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2007/2766856425_c47c0bdfb0_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04692 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2766856617/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04692" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3244/2766856617_b3fe71a614_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine 8 people in a small room, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;sweating&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;stinky&lt;/span&gt; socks.&lt;br /&gt;Talking in the lowest volume.&lt;br /&gt;That was for like 10 minutes cause Danny wasn't back from buying burger.&lt;br /&gt;Then Danny's knocked on the room door to signal Danny was home and he was gonna come in soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we all turned off the lights.&lt;br /&gt;And sat in the darkness for next 15 minutes!&lt;br /&gt;Trying not to laugh.&lt;br /&gt;Xiang and Jing playing &lt;em&gt;Ji Gu Pak&lt;/em&gt; in the dark and trying to stifle their laughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was so afraid the candle was going to finish burning before Danny comes in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN! &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;Jeng jeng jeng jeng&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;He opens the door.&lt;br /&gt;He has that&lt;em&gt; million-dollar-look&lt;/em&gt; on his face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SURPRISE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Danny's picture is on Agnes's facebook and it looks AWESOME. Rofl~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;He was really in deep shock lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Some more that night was &lt;em&gt;chat yuet sap sei&lt;/em&gt; - Ghost Festival. -_-''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;But he enjoyed it la.&lt;br /&gt;4 years worth of surprise boleh?&lt;br /&gt;Hung out at his house a while more eating 2 slices of cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04703 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2766856993/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04703" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3192/2766856993_c743cfba21_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+Bunch of us at his house+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04693 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2767703878/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04693" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3210/2767703878_0defcb45d3_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ His cake. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Bloody culprit. Fattened me up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04704 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2766857145/"&gt;&lt;img height="480" alt="DSC04704" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3235/2766857145_a1e2acf716_o.jpg" width="360" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hey Danny-boi~&lt;br /&gt;FOUR (4) years!!! ZOMBBQ!!!&lt;br /&gt;Sobs~ Will really miss all those random jakun, photos, cute-Mamee moments with you.&lt;br /&gt;Boohoo~ Be safe kie??&lt;br /&gt;Keep in touch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Hrm.&lt;br /&gt;Watched "&lt;em&gt;Once&lt;/em&gt;" with Zhan Shuo &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;finally&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Itu budak&lt;/em&gt; also &lt;em&gt;banyak&lt;/em&gt; the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;busy&lt;/span&gt; one.&lt;br /&gt;The show has nice soundtrack. Made me want to sleep. Rofl~&lt;br /&gt;He says I should listen to it the next time I have insomnia.&lt;br /&gt;Talked abit. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Eh wei~ we really talk that bit lor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owh!&lt;br /&gt;And to those I have complained to about my Photoshop Text Function not working,&lt;br /&gt;It really isn't me being a bimbo!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Kor helped me check yesterday and the CS3 version I have was &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;incomplete&lt;/span&gt; that's why!&lt;br /&gt;Woohoo!! I'm not a Photoshop bimbo. Hee~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I think thay just sounded really bimbo. -_-''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rushed for tuition that night to discover it was not on!&lt;br /&gt;RAWR! So pissed~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Realised something very funny that night.&lt;br /&gt;Made Stef and Xiannie &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;laugh &lt;/span&gt;loads right??&lt;br /&gt;ROFL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;And Xiannie, I think we might end up falling for the same guy!!! Rofl~ Telepathy sial~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Watched WALL-E!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Very cutee~ Entertaining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;PIXAR knows how to make movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I especially love the trolley-hitting-him-part and the Hospital Bahagia part. ROFL!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Tong Ngee Chong.&lt;br /&gt;Rofl~ Had to say your full name la.&lt;br /&gt;Both of us are ex-librarians. Hee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Makan-ed in Kim Gary.&lt;br /&gt;Yum~&lt;br /&gt;Gonna go back there for more. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;More of me to love coming?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04709 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2766857347/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04709" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2334/2766857347_4fe4f93c99_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Tong and Me +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owhkiela.&lt;br /&gt;Enough pictures?&lt;br /&gt;Sorry if it's abit too long winded.&lt;br /&gt;Mwehehehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04673 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2766870755/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04673" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3022/2766870755_4da5fbfb46_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Chocolate me and Chocolate you +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hey Dearie,&lt;br /&gt;Remember chocolate makes people happy?&lt;br /&gt;Don't be too hard on yourself.&lt;br /&gt;Life just isn't too nice at times but you don't have to torture yourself more than it has already been torturing you.&lt;br /&gt;Tears help just not too much of it and dear, there has been a lot of water running these few days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dehydration you know?&lt;br /&gt;I'm always here and we both know you will get through this.&lt;br /&gt;Mwahs~ &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Loves. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/547156038108587994-2685170197573789259?l=evieness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/feeds/2685170197573789259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=547156038108587994&amp;postID=2685170197573789259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/2685170197573789259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/2685170197573789259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/2008/08/got-photos-ddi.html' title='Got photos ddi!'/><author><name>BreakOut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069006972949540618</uri><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/_nL06ErT3IAw/SrS9UnTTtYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/d5zq62vu-Es/S220/DSC09690edit.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-547156038108587994.post-7449879425522542849</id><published>2008-08-06T21:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T21:46:14.412+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Somebody tak puas I didn't update. -_-''</title><content type='html'>Wah~&lt;br /&gt;So long never update liao.&lt;br /&gt;Even if update also all words only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Last week wasn't exactly the camwhoring mood anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically in &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;summary,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week had plenty of outings.&lt;br /&gt;One involving a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;kidnap&lt;/span&gt; attempt on ME by my bunch of overworked friends that they found their sense of humour in kidnapping me from my house to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;dinner&lt;/span&gt; in Klang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;At least the food was yummy. Even when it helped me gain a few pounds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally bought my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;bag!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEEEEEEE~&lt;br /&gt;Got &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt; locket one summo. Dum dee dum~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was an &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;aching&lt;/span&gt; weekend.&lt;br /&gt;My &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;legs&lt;/span&gt; la.&lt;br /&gt;Worked at &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;PC fair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apart from the painful 10 hours standing, and shouting and almost dislocated my shoulder &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;by holding flyers in awkward position&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;work was &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My colleagues were really nice and friendly.&lt;br /&gt;Besides the fact that they kept teasing me for being a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;banana&lt;/span&gt;, they allowed me to &lt;em&gt;curi tulang&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;which I did not cause I am a responsible worker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the booth owner even &lt;em&gt;belanja&lt;/em&gt;-ed &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993300;"&gt;Starbucks Frap&lt;/span&gt; on the last day! Yumm~&lt;br /&gt;Owh. And also the fact that they &lt;em&gt;puji&lt;/em&gt; me for being rajin *beams*&lt;br /&gt;I met more lecturers than friends.&lt;br /&gt;Like seriously.&lt;br /&gt;There were&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt; creepy&lt;/span&gt; incidences in the LRT too.&lt;br /&gt;Such as sitting beside a drunk Indian man who claimed he murdered 2 person.&lt;br /&gt;But in my mind, the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;highlight&lt;/span&gt; of that incident was the nice Indian girl who "saved" me by noticing something was amiss and giving me space to scoot closer to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I know. I'm pretty blur. What? I worked for 10 hours boleh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That ends my very &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;roller-coaster&lt;/span&gt; last week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; spent so much last month!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Die la die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Need to work again wei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week should be relatively un-busy &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;with only chores piling up. That can wait *grin*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out for spontaneous &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Pasar Malam&lt;/span&gt; trip. T'was fun right? &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;At least it wasn't a shortcut walk across the pasar malam to bookshop *COUGH*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can I blog when I have more photos so you don't die of boredom?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owhkay. &lt;em&gt;Kao tim&lt;/em&gt;. Byee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*ROFL!*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/547156038108587994-7449879425522542849?l=evieness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/feeds/7449879425522542849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=547156038108587994&amp;postID=7449879425522542849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/7449879425522542849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/7449879425522542849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/2008/08/somebody-tak-puas-i-didnt-update.html' title='Somebody tak puas I didn&apos;t update. -_-&apos;&apos;'/><author><name>BreakOut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069006972949540618</uri><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/_nL06ErT3IAw/SrS9UnTTtYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/d5zq62vu-Es/S220/DSC09690edit.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-547156038108587994.post-822652018376514362</id><published>2008-07-24T20:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T22:51:00.627+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Endorphine moments</title><content type='html'>You know.&lt;br /&gt;Humans can be pretty darn &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Especially when it comes to range of &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;emotions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our emotions can sometimes be really basic and simple; such as &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;happiness:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC05205 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2695274583/"&gt;&lt;img height="480" alt="DSC05205" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3234/2695274583_b1686e9cb2_o.jpg" width="360" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And those bad, icky emotions like &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;pain&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;or acting pain&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC05238 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2695277315/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC05238" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3079/2695277315_cff1303cfe_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although at times it can be tad bit more complicated; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;shocked&lt;/span&gt; + &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;seriousness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC05202 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2696092812/"&gt;&lt;img height="480" alt="DSC05202" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3251/2696092812_ecc3c49de5_o.jpg" width="360" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes we have no expression at all; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;zoning out&lt;/span&gt; maybe:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC05204 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2695275081/"&gt;&lt;img height="480" alt="DSC05204" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3292/2695275081_beeddf3c6f_o.jpg" width="360" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of the expressions above involve just one person.&lt;br /&gt;What happens when there is &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;two&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although sometimes emotions of two people can be a bit &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;mismatched&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;I'm &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;HAPPY&lt;/span&gt; he is feeling &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;RETARDED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC05218 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2696092170/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC05218" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3172/2696092170_aba36e7971_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of the time, they are&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt; reciprocal&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC05213 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2695276901/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC05213" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3031/2695276901_9fa7e94cf5_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC05209 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2696093642/"&gt;&lt;img height="480" alt="DSC05209" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2064/2696093642_5daaa096f5_o.jpg" width="360" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC05217 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2696092370/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC05217" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3294/2696092370_f97acbe2f9_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;happy&lt;/span&gt; people~&lt;br /&gt;You smile I &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;smile&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And who says reciprocal emotions can only be related to happy/smiling/laughing emotions?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;We &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;STUPID&lt;/span&gt; together&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC05219 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2696091522/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC05219" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2383/2696091522_d6b4633114_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, they always say; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Two is company, Three is a crowd&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proof?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC05230 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2696093256/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC05230" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3291/2696093256_7d4e4d0685_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not all the time. Most of the time we're:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Smile&lt;/span&gt; together&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC05232 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2695275985/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC05232" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2224/2695275985_f14e76f18b_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Grin&lt;/span&gt; together&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC05229 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2696093022/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC05229" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3204/2696093022_9c09081ea2_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the great range of human emotions?&lt;br /&gt;And it all happened in just one place, &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Star&lt;/span&gt;bucks.&lt;br /&gt;Awesome?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Definitely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;He's &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Chocolate Cream&lt;/span&gt;, She's &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Green Tea Chocolate Chip&lt;/span&gt;, the other She's &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Vanilla Hot Chocolate&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Eventhough Green Tea Chocolate Chip wasn't that nice &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and she wants to chop the dude who recommend it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;And Vanilla Hot Chocolate thinks that it's not different from Signature Hot Chocolate &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and still prefers her Hazelnut Hot Chocolate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;And Chocolate Cream kept yawning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;great&lt;/span&gt; night.&lt;br /&gt;Let's do it again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can you not want to do it again when you people like this to &lt;em&gt;layan&lt;/em&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC05220 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2696091972/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC05220" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3023/2696091972_fe8db84c62_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROFL!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/547156038108587994-822652018376514362?l=evieness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/feeds/822652018376514362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=547156038108587994&amp;postID=822652018376514362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/822652018376514362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/822652018376514362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/2008/07/endorphine-moments.html' title='Endorphine moments'/><author><name>BreakOut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069006972949540618</uri><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/_nL06ErT3IAw/SrS9UnTTtYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/d5zq62vu-Es/S220/DSC09690edit.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-547156038108587994.post-7927742922661875505</id><published>2008-07-23T20:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T22:55:53.755+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Floating emo cloud</title><content type='html'>Rawr.&lt;br /&gt;I.don't.like.dealing.with.leaving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Super Tuesday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;Cause I was out for like...12 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Stef even more geng. She woke up at 7 for dimsum. She actually woke up. Rofl. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were like 5 'sessions' altogether.&lt;br /&gt;Movie to Lunch to (spontaneous) Dessert to Movie to Dinner/Mamak.&lt;br /&gt;And they all involved &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;camwhoring&lt;/span&gt; sessions.&lt;br /&gt;Rofl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;How untypical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Session 1: Movie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Agenda: &lt;em&gt;Watching "Get Smart" at 12.10pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Participants: &lt;em&gt;Me, Stef, Zhan Shuo and Sheen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Remarks:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Popcorn for the sake of popcorn&lt;br /&gt;- Salty popcorn is &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;icky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Bumped into Jun Kit&lt;br /&gt;- Sheen was late &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*Gasp!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;- "Get Smart" was quite the funny. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;There was uncensored nudity. But the funniest part of the movie was Sheenie's expression at the end of the movie. ROFL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;- Came up with the phrase "&lt;em&gt;Pull/ Do a korkor&lt;/em&gt;" = &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Skipping class or Ponteng-ing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Photos: &lt;em&gt;N/A&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Session 2: Lunch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Agenda: &lt;em&gt;Feeding very hungry people except Stef who said she wasn't hungry&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Participants: &lt;em&gt;Me, Stef, Zhan Shuo, Sheen, Chris, Jing, Danny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Remarks:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- Lunch at Secret Recipe for RM11.50 was rather affordable&lt;br /&gt;- Lotsa talking&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Funny&lt;/span&gt; stories from Sheen &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Smarty pants party anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;- 1 BBQ, 2 Mushroom, 3 Black Pepper but spoilt by Jing's late order of Mushroom. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I was referring to sauces btw. Hee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;- 3 round tables joint together does not make a good long table&lt;br /&gt;- Jing and his fist against sister's bf. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Jing and his beanie&lt;br /&gt;- Kids nowadays are growing &lt;em&gt;banyak banyak&lt;/em&gt; fast&lt;br /&gt;Photos: &lt;em&gt;N/A&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Session 3: Dessert + Tummy Filler &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Details: &lt;em&gt;Rotiboy + Baskin Robbins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Participants: &lt;em&gt;Me, Stef, Zhan Shuo, Sheen, Chris, Jing, Danny&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Remarks:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- Spontaneous since guys have &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;bottomless&lt;/span&gt; tummies&lt;br /&gt;- ICE CREAM!!! &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I had Torchbearer Trio, Papaya Pineapple and Very Strawberry. Next time we have Banana Strawberry kie kor? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Kor is a gentle ice-cream eater&lt;br /&gt;- Danny and Jing are cam-gigolos&lt;br /&gt;- Talk crap. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Something we are all known for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- Came up with the phrase "&lt;em&gt;Pull/Do a Danny/Jing"&lt;/em&gt; = &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Using the camera to camwhore/gigolo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;when asked by another person to help take a photo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Photos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04453 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2694969705/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04453" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3199/2694969705_bfec92abe8_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Sheenie laughing so ladylike +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04460 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2694969829/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04460" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2069/2694969829_810d655552_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Me, Jing and Danny +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04464 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2695788122/"&gt;&lt;img height="480" alt="DSC04464" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3106/2695788122_1eeb4580dc_o.jpg" width="360" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Depicting the phrase "&lt;em&gt;Pull/Do a Danny/Jing&lt;/em&gt;" +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC05341 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2694971825/"&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="DSC05341" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3204/2694971825_95b4bb7f0a.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Yum yum ice cream! +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC05347 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2695790848/"&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="DSC05347" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3106/2695790848_65bf4fbcf7.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Da Gals = Sheenie, Stef, Chris, Me +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC05346 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2694975115/"&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="DSC05346" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3090/2694975115_bfafb9a1d5.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Stef so stylo pose right? All thanks to her ringing handphone. _&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC05350 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2694975979/"&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="DSC05350" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3278/2694975979_0f93863c02.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ &lt;em&gt;Apala muka dua orang ni?&lt;/em&gt; +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC05352 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2694976965/"&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="DSC05352" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3281/2694976965_b03878b802.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ No finger for you kor. Rofl! +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC05356 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2694978231/"&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="DSC05356" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3224/2694978231_b8bd739fbf.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ LOOK AT DANNY. +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC05357 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2695796910/"&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="DSC05357" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3092/2695796910_d10142f00d.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ My idea of a forced smile +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC05365 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2694979855/"&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="DSC05365" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3106/2694979855_3f8bf0da5c.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Slit-mouth people. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Or are they trying to imitate joker? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC05344 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2694973985/"&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="DSC05344" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3208/2694973985_72ce104a15.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Group pic +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Session 4: Movie &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Details: &lt;em&gt;Watching Dark Knight in GSC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Participants: &lt;em&gt;Me, Stef, Zhan Shuo, Sheen, Jing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Remarks:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- Jing and Kor have watched the movie in the past week&lt;br /&gt;- Jing had to sit alone due to some last minute arrangements. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Sorry Jing~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;- Kor still did not sit with his contestant &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Number 10.&lt;/span&gt; Hee~&lt;br /&gt;- Still had popcorn for the sake of popcorn. Salty popcorn still icky&lt;br /&gt;- Joker was quite freaky. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I actually screamed at one part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;- However, overall not freaky. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Spoilt by the movie I saw on HBO = Perfume: Story of a Murderer. Now. &lt;strong&gt;THAT IS DISTURBING.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;- I actually thought Joker was quite a sad person. And that Gordon is the most stressed person in the movie&lt;br /&gt;- Did not expect Rachel to die. And it's so sad that Bruce had to lose her in the end too.&lt;br /&gt;- Stef did not make full use of korkor.&lt;br /&gt;- Cinema quite the cold lor.&lt;br /&gt;Photos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC05369 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2695799718/"&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="DSC05369" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3248/2695799718_c51271c90b.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+Stef thought this shot was amusing. Before movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC05372 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2695800750/"&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="DSC05372" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3250/2695800750_6fb4ec437e.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+Imagine Kungfu panda Sheenie size. ROFL!+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04469 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr/"&gt;&lt;img height="480" alt="DSC04469" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3171/2694970053_9e26a167e7_o.jpg" width="360" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ After the movie and toilet stop +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Session 5: Mamak cum Dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Details: &lt;em&gt;Filling our tummies in Kayu Nasi Kandar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Participants: &lt;em&gt;Me, Stef, Zhan Shuo, Sheen, Chris, Danny, Jing, Xiang, Yin&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Remarks:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- Apparently Stef did a really good job driving Jing's car.&lt;br /&gt;- Ordered first round of drinks. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Surprisingly, I could sleep even with Teh Tarik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;- Laughter, laughter, chat, chat, chit.&lt;br /&gt;- Bumped into people again.&lt;br /&gt;- Exposure to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;unnecessary views&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- Camwhoring sessions &lt;em&gt;macam biasa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;- eVie feeling full thus didn't eat.&lt;br /&gt;- Jing &lt;em&gt;makan kambing sehingga berpeluh-peluh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;- Sheen was lame + high. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Roti pis la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- Second round of drinks.&lt;br /&gt;- Papardum!&lt;br /&gt;- Social food. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Guys have the awesome ability to store fat invisibly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Guys are &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;AFRAID&lt;/span&gt; of girl's tears.&lt;br /&gt;Photos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04472 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2695788384/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04472" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2233/2695788384_1abc5a66be_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ One of those we bumped into. Nicky from high school. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I especially like this photo. Cause of the way my hair curls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC05388 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2694984239/"&gt;&lt;img height="500" alt="DSC05388" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3260/2694984239_bbb93a6081.jpg" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Sheenie and our social food. The ever famous roti tisu +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC05403 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2694985197/"&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="DSC05403" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3264/2694985197_c231f492c5.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ CMI camwhoring skills. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Jing ar Jing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC05414 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2695804808/"&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="DSC05414" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3194/2695804808_508795419a.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Xiang's constipated face -_-'' +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC05418 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2694987707/"&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="DSC05418" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3246/2694987707_32910e0345.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Put your hands it the hair. &lt;em&gt;Yo yo!&lt;/em&gt; +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04481 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2695788616/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04481" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3166/2695788616_8e2ff499b3_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ How guys look after feeling guilty for making a gal cry +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04475 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2694970285/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04475" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3230/2694970285_2260806ee2_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Groupie! +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I have two photo decent photos that I like for the night:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC05411 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2695803870/"&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="DSC05411" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3142/2695803870_3c75023641.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC05427 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2694988117/"&gt;&lt;img height="500" alt="DSC05427" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3205/2694988117_0b1e943b80.jpg" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both photos very apple to the eye kan? Hee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;No puns or underlying meaning intended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND MY WOMAN LEFT ddi.&lt;br /&gt;SIGH~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC05368 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2694980795/"&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="DSC05368" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3286/2694980795_53fda2984b.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ SOBS!! 4 more months and Bangkok kie? +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;******************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got one more event to upload. But that can wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;******************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shoutout to the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sweetie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; whose birthday is today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glad you love those silly looking tuna potato salad heart pouches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MWAHS! Happy Birthday!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;***********************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I miss you peeps~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/547156038108587994-7927742922661875505?l=evieness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/feeds/7927742922661875505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=547156038108587994&amp;postID=7927742922661875505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/7927742922661875505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/7927742922661875505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/2008/07/floating-emo-cloud.html' title='Floating emo cloud'/><author><name>BreakOut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069006972949540618</uri><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/_nL06ErT3IAw/SrS9UnTTtYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/d5zq62vu-Es/S220/DSC09690edit.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3204/2694971825_95b4bb7f0a_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-547156038108587994.post-35343344571473065</id><published>2008-07-16T10:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T15:41:12.002+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I wanna die a diamond!</title><content type='html'>I know my title sounds absurd.&lt;br /&gt;But it's really &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;possible!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or so says the article in The STAR today.&lt;br /&gt;The carbon in your ashes &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;if you choose to cremate yourself la&lt;/span&gt; can be compressed with high pressure to turn into &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;diamonds!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;So your loved ones can be wearing a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pink diamond ring&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; generations after generations.&lt;br /&gt;SWEEEEEEET~!&lt;br /&gt;Now, to find a guy who can &lt;em&gt;tanggung the kos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROFL!&lt;br /&gt;I sound so bloody materialistic I know.&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry.&lt;br /&gt;I'll still marry my future &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; even though his finances won't allow me to die a diamond.&lt;br /&gt;ROFL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only time my blog is alive is when these overseas-unpatriotic buddies are back la I tell you.&lt;br /&gt;Hee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Xian's&lt;/span&gt; house cookout&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;We decided to have a cookout in Xian's house.&lt;br /&gt;Why her house?&lt;br /&gt;Cause we love Xian &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and her maid. ROFL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stef decide to cook &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993300;"&gt;Bibimbab&lt;/span&gt; and me, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Seafood Chicken Tomyam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Had a whole lot of confusion and tension with mom before I left the house.&lt;br /&gt;Leaving me guilty the whole day. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;But it's fine now. Hee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04365 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2673308478/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04365" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3157/2673308478_cae36e5920_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Vege for Stef's Bibimbab +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04366 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2673308704/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04366" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3238/2673308704_ecda2622df_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ My Tomyam cooking +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04367 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2673308922/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04367" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3263/2673308922_82bd62802f_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ They were indulging in an egg- frying competition +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04368 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2672489607/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04368" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3149/2672489607_e34b08baff_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Bowls of Tomyam soup and rice to be turned into Bibimbab! +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04372 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2673309634/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04372" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3099/2673309634_cb007ac656_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Bibimbab without the egg +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04371 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2673309438/"&gt;&lt;img height="480" alt="DSC04371" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3095/2673309438_2a98a7c2df_o.jpg" width="360" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ My Lunch for the day! Yumyum. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Note: I did not fry the egg. It was a direct result of the earlier egg-frying competition. ROFL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you think you see all kinds of &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;weird&lt;/span&gt; antics while cooking or preparing the dishes,&lt;br /&gt;We even have weird antics while eating. -_-''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04374 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2672490381/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04374" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3117/2672490381_0f508b209c_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ &lt;em&gt;Muka konsentrasi&lt;/em&gt;. Must stir rice well Must stir rice well +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04377 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2673310498/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04377" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3042/2673310498_b93b213f69_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Result of enough concentration after mixing the rice. Mweheheheh~ +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04376 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2672490581/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04376" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3129/2672490581_e9093581c7_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ &lt;em&gt;Muka pose with the rice&lt;/em&gt;+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04383 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2673310694/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04383" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3085/2673310694_04032d5452_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Lunch was GOOD owhkay +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Checklist if Lunch was successful:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. No fire. &lt;em&gt;Check&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;2. No spoilt blender. &lt;em&gt;Check&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;3. No broken plates, bowls, glass etc etc. &lt;em&gt;Check.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. No funky smelling food. &lt;em&gt;Check.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. No complaints of DIARROHEA. &lt;em&gt;Check.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woohoo!! Lunch was a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;success&lt;/span&gt;. Heeeeee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch, we decided to drop by and visit Shzen in Centrepoint's McD who was having a group study session. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Do group study sessions actually work?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04384 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2673311004/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04384" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3106/2673311004_c5694292e3_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Shzen: &lt;em&gt;Look look! My bag very nice right?&lt;/em&gt; Stef &amp;amp; Xian: &lt;em&gt;Yea! *grin*&lt;/em&gt;. Sheen: *shows her million dollar face* ROFL!+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04388 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2673311268/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04388" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3092/2673311268_dff3e63ff0_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ It's one of those family photos again. Hee~ Ah Yee-Youngest daughter-Maji-Lou Dao-1st daughter +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After our lil drop by at McD, we headed to Curve for &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;Karaoke&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;So excited!! Never been to karaoke before. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Yealar Sesat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04390 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2672491807/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04390" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3037/2672491807_875de647fe_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Bored waiting for karaoke room +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went into the room at &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;3.45&lt;/span&gt; until..............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04395 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2673311654/"&gt;&lt;img height="480" alt="DSC04395" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3152/2673311654_11d214873b_o.jpg" width="360" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+She's the karaoke pro. Got warm up song some more. Hee~ +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04396 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2672492123/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04396" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3122/2672492123_a27076f2c9_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Stef and Sheen singing +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04397 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2672492387/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04397" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3023/2672492387_105ffcc1c1_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Yee Leong and Zhan Shuo with their muka emo +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04398 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2673312282/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04398" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3141/2673312282_52faef98d6_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ If you're going to nyanyi, nyanyi with &lt;em&gt;penuh perasaan&lt;/em&gt;. ROFL! +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04399 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2673312492/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04399" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3015/2673312492_40e32d822f_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Group pic! Stef, me, Zhan Shuo, Xian, Sheen, Yee Leong and Yin +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...................&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;7.00pm!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rofl. &lt;em&gt;Hebat &lt;/em&gt;leh?&lt;br /&gt;And we even have a very cool video.&lt;br /&gt;Which I don't plan to show you. MWEHEHEHEHEHE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owh. Yee Leong left halfway during karaoke. &lt;em&gt;Potong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stef, Sheen, Yin left early since Stef promised to be home for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;So it was me, Zhan Shuo and Xian left to watch "Wanted".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had dinner before that.&lt;br /&gt;Xian got her really cutee farewell gift from her daddy which made her laugh non-stop. ROFL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Movie was at 9.15.&lt;br /&gt;Verdict?&lt;br /&gt;Gory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Angelina Jolie&lt;/em&gt; is so &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;hot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Violent.&lt;br /&gt;Their killing ways can be cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Angelina Jolie&lt;/em&gt; has nice hair.&lt;br /&gt;OMG. Absurd la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Angelina Jolie&lt;/em&gt; even dies beautifully.&lt;br /&gt;Blood again?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeala. Pretty &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;gory&lt;/span&gt;. Don't know who's smart idea to watch and end up feeling it was too violent some more.&lt;br /&gt;Rofl~&lt;br /&gt;I do admit there are quite &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;cool&lt;/span&gt; parts la.&lt;br /&gt;But the show not good for health.&lt;br /&gt;Very &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;stress-inducing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Especially the part where the guy had anxiety attacks.&lt;br /&gt;I felt like I was about to burst before he does.&lt;br /&gt;BREATHE &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;gush-fra-bah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next day it as girls' shoppin day.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much for you to know.&lt;br /&gt;It's &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SHOPPING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;You think?&lt;br /&gt;Rofl~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/547156038108587994-35343344571473065?l=evieness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/feeds/35343344571473065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=547156038108587994&amp;postID=35343344571473065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/35343344571473065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/35343344571473065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-wanna-die-diamond.html' title='I wanna die a diamond!'/><author><name>BreakOut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069006972949540618</uri><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/_nL06ErT3IAw/SrS9UnTTtYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/d5zq62vu-Es/S220/DSC09690edit.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-547156038108587994.post-6318339952696069142</id><published>2008-07-13T13:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T14:28:11.719+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My brain in in Bahamas</title><content type='html'>Owh well.&lt;br /&gt;If I can't go to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Baha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;mas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, at least my brain can do it for me.&lt;br /&gt;Yesh.&lt;br /&gt;It's off to a long, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;long holiday&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;And it put&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;hormones&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;emotions&lt;/span&gt; in charge.&lt;br /&gt;So until it decides to come back, I don't think it's the &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;brightest&lt;/span&gt; idea to come near eVie during her moodswings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just as an early notice. *wink*&lt;br /&gt;*GRIN*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY.&lt;br /&gt;Updates updates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04318 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2662137091/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04318" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3233/2662137091_21476ef3b3_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see the photo above?&lt;br /&gt;So &lt;em&gt;hiao&lt;/em&gt; right some people? Rofl.&lt;br /&gt;Actually she was trying to act like she's concentrating on the menu.&lt;br /&gt;But well. CMI la. So I guess &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;hiao&lt;/span&gt; isn't too bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Who knows how many guys will fall for her when they read my blog and see this photo of hers. HEEE~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Menu.&lt;br /&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;It was.................some time ago la that me, Xian and Stef decided to head to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Ms.Read&lt;/span&gt; for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*DRUMROLLS!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;Brownie!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I did not have it the last time I went. sobs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04327 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2662960496/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04327" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3088/2662960496_d0f103cd2b_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had lunch at TGIF before that. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Yum nachos Yum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;So it was mainly for dessert. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Though their salad looks pretty good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had the usual &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;BROWNIE!!&lt;/span&gt; and decided to try &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Bread &amp;amp; Butter&lt;/span&gt; pudding.&lt;br /&gt;Plus Stef ordered the drink "&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Death by Chocolate&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;BROWNIE!!&lt;/span&gt; was &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;awesome.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;As usual. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bread and butter pudding wasn't to my taste cause it tasted abit croissant-ish and the custard was rather tasteless especially when BROWNIE!!'s choc was so awesome.&lt;br /&gt;"Death by Chocolate" was chocolat-&lt;em&gt;ey&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Duh.&lt;/span&gt; But I much prefer &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;hot choc&lt;/span&gt;. Hee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When girls come together, you know what they do la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;CAMWHORE!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Though I think the guys are really doing a good job catching up in this area.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04321 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2662959716/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04321" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3019/2662959716_bfe3eb7f52_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ We were trying to block Stef out of the pic +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04323 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2662959998/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04323" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3023/2662959998_9fa9afb1be_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ And the ever famous two-finger pose +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my friends abit the funky one lor. Refer below:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04325 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2662960188/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04325" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3098/2662960188_4cfc8946fb_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ First they take a sleeping-beauties pose +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Either that or my presence bore them la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04322 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2662134637/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04322" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3233/2662134637_ba64f24c69_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Then they decide that their eyes not big enough so they do the open-eye-big-big-kawaii pose+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see how extreme my friends can be?&lt;br /&gt;Rofl.&lt;br /&gt;I think that's what made them my friends tho. Hee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owh.&lt;br /&gt;Anyone looking for an awesome &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Stirrer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;She's hot, she's pretty, she's cute and she STIRS~!&lt;br /&gt;Rofl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04326 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2662960346/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04326" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3209/2662960346_4237bc937e_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ This is our out-of-job Stirrer trying to stir out the bottom of Stef's drink +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04320 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2662959466/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04320" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3288/2662959466_7368af36d6_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ All ends with a decent pic. Hee! +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;******************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was a long time ago.&lt;br /&gt;Now.&lt;br /&gt;To be a tad bit more updated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About my weekend.&lt;br /&gt;Hrm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;PARTY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rofl~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not really lar.&lt;br /&gt;Just a very &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;QUIET&lt;/span&gt; friendly get together.&lt;br /&gt;Now you can laugh at my &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;joke&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I hope you can find it though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROFL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Instructions: Write a short story about each of the picture.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04334 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2662960964/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04334" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3184/2662960964_4e60e232e2_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Once upon a time, there were 3 pretty sisters. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Except the middle one with elephant legs.&lt;/span&gt; They were so &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;bored&lt;/span&gt; of waiting for people to come and the soup to boil in a huge, HUGE house; they decided to &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;camwhore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04336 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2662961104/"&gt;&lt;img height="480" alt="DSC04336" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3007/2662961104_2d5fd91648_o.jpg" width="360" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04337 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2662961240/"&gt;&lt;img height="480" alt="DSC04337" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3137/2662961240_b3cd5e383f_o.jpg" width="360" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't know who invented &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;bean&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;bags&lt;/span&gt;. But whoever who did it probably did not realise it could be innovated to make a &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;human hamburger&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. In that huge, HUGE house, a lil cutee girl who came back from UK decide to meditate on the human burger.&lt;br /&gt;We all thought the human burger was dead. But jeng jeng jeng, he's ALIVE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04338 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2662961332/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04338" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3074/2662961332_30899608d1_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tidak lama dahulu, there lives an evil &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;brother&lt;/span&gt; who decides that his &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;lil mui mui's&lt;/span&gt; face is a bit too fat for her own good that he decides to elongate it by squishing her in between two pillows.&lt;br /&gt;Of course, it also happened to be his own &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;desperate&lt;/span&gt; attempt to get into a photo. Fortunately, the camera also thought it was a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;gor-y&lt;/span&gt; scene and did not want to see such a scene depicted for life; hence the blur quality of the photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04342 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2662136203/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04342" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3101/2662136203_71ba52fc66_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Some lucky people get lots of &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;surprises&lt;/span&gt; for their birthday. Some BLUR people never realise their surprise RIGHT IN FRONT OF THEM.&lt;br /&gt;Boy in the picture was staring at his cute lil &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;food mountain cake&lt;/span&gt; without realising it was for him.&lt;br /&gt;There goes all the effort to hide and make the mountain. It wasn't even needed. But he &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOVED&lt;/span&gt; it. &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;And that made us happy&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04346 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2662961866/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04346" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3279/2662961866_297316205f_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04345 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2662136469/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04345" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3126/2662136469_76fe97acae_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04347 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2662136703/"&gt;&lt;img height="480" alt="DSC04347" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3198/2662136703_e49a0b34d7_o.jpg" width="360" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;mee&lt;/span&gt; makes lil kids happy by giving &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;free cute stuff&lt;/span&gt; in their Mamee packets. But some ADULT BOY was so &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;happy-amused-fascinated&lt;/span&gt; with the free gift he could not help laughing. And that ADULT BOY decides to sneak off with his own huge packet of Chacos and not share.&lt;br /&gt;This is why boys have &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;cooties.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04353 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2662136971/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04353" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3165/2662136971_2ddb37e70e_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A long time ago, two girls &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(one of them being the one in the picture)&lt;/span&gt; were so proud they manage to buy a &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;pin&lt;/span&gt;k shirt for their GUY FRIEND in less than 15 minutes. They decide to show off their ability by asking the guy to wear that shirt. Boy oh boy, it looks &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;good&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. *Wink*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End of storytelling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh?&lt;br /&gt;But what about those without pictures?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It ends up with summary like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Bored&lt;/span&gt;: Reach early: &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Finish college late&lt;/span&gt;: High: &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Bored&lt;/span&gt;: High: &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Annoying&lt;/span&gt;: Random: &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Hugs Wine&lt;/span&gt;: Buy mineral water: &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Cranky Grumpy boy&lt;/span&gt;: Lady who made wrong turn: &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Drove to Esso&lt;/span&gt;: Made steamboat stock: &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Camwhore&lt;/span&gt;: Play swing: &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;People come!!&lt;/span&gt;: Go buy snacks: &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Human Hamburger Meditation&lt;/span&gt;: Thriving on snacks: &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Wait for steamboat&lt;/span&gt;: Clean raw food: &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Start steamboat!&lt;/span&gt;: Start movie: &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Dan in Real Life vs Dan&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ny&lt;/span&gt; in Valencia&lt;/span&gt;: Food, food, FOOD: &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Chat&lt;/span&gt;: Laugh: &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;SURPRISE!&lt;/span&gt;: Shocked by blurness: &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Yat Ding. Ho Lang"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: Lame PROM NIGHT: &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;eVie &amp;amp; Stef screams&lt;/span&gt;: Sleep: &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Pirates of Carribean 3&lt;/span&gt;: Human clean up: &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Sleep on floor&lt;/span&gt;: Sleep upstairs: &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Wake up&lt;/span&gt;: Snacks for breakfast: &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Mamak Chats&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Me Love These People&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04349 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2662136853/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04349" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3098/2662136853_6d1f108c36_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ The thing we did most often = Lazy-ing/ Lepak-ing +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04344 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2662961610/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04344" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3197/2662961610_81aa8c5011_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Loving everyone~ Hearts~ +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Gosh. Everyone is leaving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*not going to think*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brain's still in Bahamas. HEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, the answer to &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;your&lt;/span&gt; question:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Some smart people right, middle of the night/early morning was asked to sleep on the bed. But that smart human says "blablabla, I'm not a spoilt brat you know. I've been to camps blablabla".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sweetheart, no one thinks you are a spoilt brat. The only reason you're sleeping on a bed cause there is a bed for you to sleep on, so SLEEP. Why on earth does your brain have to work so well when it's half asleep? You were lucky to have shut up in time or I would have knocked you out so you sleep on TWO beds. ROFL!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/547156038108587994-6318339952696069142?l=evieness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/feeds/6318339952696069142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=547156038108587994&amp;postID=6318339952696069142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/6318339952696069142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/6318339952696069142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-brain-in-in-bahamas.html' title='My brain in in Bahamas'/><author><name>BreakOut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069006972949540618</uri><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/_nL06ErT3IAw/SrS9UnTTtYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/d5zq62vu-Es/S220/DSC09690edit.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-547156038108587994.post-6802244933967336213</id><published>2008-07-01T11:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T12:17:04.124+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I found a reason for your "crooked" smile</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Hey &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know who you are. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;You better do at least *grin*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Remember you mentioned about your "crooked" smile?&lt;br /&gt;Rofl~&lt;br /&gt;I realised how &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;important&lt;/span&gt; that smile of yours can be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine if one day, you decide not to be superman anymore.&lt;br /&gt;But a ninja instead.&lt;br /&gt;And imagine you being the "original" ninja you are complete with blurness, slowness and silly-ness.&lt;br /&gt;Which will probably lead you to "creatively" hide your identity by covering the top half of your face instead of the bottom half like every other boring ninja does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you think NO ONE is going to recognize you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're wrong.&lt;br /&gt;Your smile will give you away.&lt;br /&gt;Crooked or not, it's your smile~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And ninjas do smile. Blur ninjas like you will probably smile even more &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;cause what I said above has to beat your lameness hands down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I even have an illustration!&lt;br /&gt;See:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04314 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2627210950/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04314" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3048/2627210950_0cf03ca795_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ &lt;em&gt;'Wa-Zhak!&lt;/em&gt;' Ninja Vs. &lt;em&gt;'Huh?&lt;/em&gt;' Ninja. You being the latter. *grin*+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Whatever happens/happened/will happen.....happens for a reason.&lt;br /&gt;And I do worry &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;at times&lt;/span&gt;. I admit it. I'm paranoid + stubborn.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; Doesn't get any worse than that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Neither do I know exactly how you're feeling.&lt;br /&gt;Simply cause I'm not you and there's not going to be two of you in this world. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Horror. ROFL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that's not the point isn't it?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;What matters is that you're happy~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterall,&lt;br /&gt;This journey we walk together. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;But don't run like Energizer bunny. I no stamina la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;So quit it with your neverending sorries. Like you said, I have enough to last me my lifetime ddi.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do what you have to do to make the most out of your life and so long as it isn't banging your head against the wall or something to the likes,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You always have my support.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm here next to you &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;most of the time&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;metaphorically rofl&lt;/span&gt; and I can't wait to see that smile again.&lt;br /&gt;HEE!! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;P.S: For a moment, I thought I had A LOT to say. Apparently not, but please don't use your blurness now....you do get what I mean right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;P.P.S: I still &lt;s&gt; hate &lt;/s&gt; dislike your sorries&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;We don't beLIEve. We trUSt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Tissue paper&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;sanitary pad&lt;/span&gt; style&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04116 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2624519105/"&gt;&lt;img height="480" alt="DSC04116" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3185/2624519105_b6533d817a_o.jpg" width="360" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Credit to the wonders of insomnia and need to escape guilt of revising for stupid exams...owh, and the heart that cares. Rofl! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/547156038108587994-6802244933967336213?l=evieness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/feeds/6802244933967336213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=547156038108587994&amp;postID=6802244933967336213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/6802244933967336213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/6802244933967336213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-found-reason-for-your-crooked-smile.html' title='I found a reason for your &quot;crooked&quot; smile'/><author><name>BreakOut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069006972949540618</uri><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/_nL06ErT3IAw/SrS9UnTTtYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/d5zq62vu-Es/S220/DSC09690edit.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-547156038108587994.post-5185508233273968925</id><published>2008-07-01T11:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T11:40:37.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Belated Birthday MUND!</title><content type='html'>Last night...&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;wasn't studying&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Not the first half of the night anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I told you I mastered the art of not revising for exams. Jeez~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But well...&lt;br /&gt;for the sake of &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;old time buddies&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Nevermindla. *grin*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edmund Tan Bee Liang decided to celebrate his belated birthday &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;original date 28th June&lt;/span&gt; at 1u's &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ms.Read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;And called SO MANY PEOPLE -_-''&lt;br /&gt;Had to sit separate tables you know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04282 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2625333558/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04282" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3082/2625333558_44e52098d5_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+Our table: &lt;em&gt;To the left, to the left&lt;/em&gt; = Raech, Tysern &amp;amp; Aminder; &lt;em&gt;To the right, to the right&lt;/em&gt;: eVie, Fei &amp;amp; Cindy+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were so NEGLECTED by the big busy human &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(dai mong yan)&lt;/span&gt; Edmund.&lt;br /&gt;But we&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt; enjoyed&lt;/span&gt; our company.&lt;br /&gt;Both the new girls we met Aminder &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(not sure if I spelt it right..no offence &gt;&lt;)&lt;/span&gt; and Cindy were really awesome girls &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;we wonder why they mix with Edmund. HEE! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously cool and cute people!&lt;br /&gt;Damn &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt; to talk to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms. Read's famous &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993300;"&gt;chocolate brownie&lt;/span&gt; with ice-cream was on our definite order list.&lt;br /&gt;So it was the main course that gave me a headache.&lt;br /&gt;The last time I came, I had the salad which was pretty filling.&lt;br /&gt;Then again, this time I was a lil hungrier that the last time so I had:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04285 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2624510675/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04285" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3074/2624510675_8ccd4a9dbe_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+Seafood Linguine+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I regretted!&lt;br /&gt;It was good.&lt;br /&gt;But abit &lt;em&gt;jelak&lt;/em&gt;-ing towards the end.&lt;br /&gt;Not to mention I had some wedges which we ordered to share.&lt;br /&gt;So I was so full at the end, I really feel like &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;throwing up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;And the worst part?&lt;br /&gt;No tummy for brownie!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! SOBS! &lt;em&gt;Tak puas&lt;/em&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next time, I'm sticking to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;salad&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Loyalty PAYS. shish~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04280 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2625333280/"&gt;&lt;img height="480" alt="DSC04280" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3117/2625333280_9e71356cca_o.jpg" width="360" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+My drink = Melting Pot aka Hot Chocolate. Not too bad. Just abit small. hee!+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;PS: Kor!! Got new chocolate specialty cafe in 1u! JOM! *grin*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We talked a lot as usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;Entertained&lt;/span&gt; by Tysern &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ZOMB&lt;/span&gt; lame and hamsap jokes.&lt;br /&gt;Him being the only guy on our table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Layan sikit la&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;But like I said earlier, our group were really cool people.&lt;br /&gt;Full of communication you know? HEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04293 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2624510867/"&gt;&lt;img height="480" alt="DSC04293" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3032/2624510867_40be6fb657_o.jpg" width="360" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+Fei &amp;amp; eVie+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04294 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2625334374/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04294" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3087/2625334374_2ac1ea9fae_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+Fei, eVie &amp;amp; Raech+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04307 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2625334814/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04307" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3028/2625334814_80ca7eca91_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+Photos with B'day boy. &lt;em&gt;Konon&lt;/em&gt;-nye sexy pose -_-'' &lt;em&gt;SESAT&lt;/em&gt;!+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04306 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2624511817/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04306" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3208/2624511817_4992c2269a_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ No. I am not idolising those 3 guys -_-''+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, it was a pretty fun night.&lt;br /&gt;I had to leave early.&lt;br /&gt;Since driving alone and I park at the Parkson U side. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Escalator closes at 10.30.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY MUND!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04284 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2624510487/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04284" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2294/2624510487_9835d4aef2_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+Happy Birthday Lala sister! Rofl~ Thanks for the invite!+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owh. Betcha never seen this one before:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04302 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2624511229/"&gt;&lt;img height="480" alt="DSC04302" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3063/2624511229_0bcfd1859b_o.jpg" width="360" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+Fei: &lt;em&gt;Siapa kata I tak cukup berani?&lt;/em&gt; ROFL!+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO UGLY!!!! Heee~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/547156038108587994-5185508233273968925?l=evieness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/feeds/5185508233273968925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=547156038108587994&amp;postID=5185508233273968925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/5185508233273968925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/5185508233273968925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/2008/07/happy-belated-birthday-mund.html' title='Happy Belated Birthday MUND!'/><author><name>BreakOut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069006972949540618</uri><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/_nL06ErT3IAw/SrS9UnTTtYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/d5zq62vu-Es/S220/DSC09690edit.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-547156038108587994.post-9199706834215184570</id><published>2008-07-01T10:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T11:16:34.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The art of not revising for exams</title><content type='html'>I'm &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;multi-tasking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Studying PSY207 and blogging. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;And you believed that? -_-''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Hee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So..........&lt;br /&gt;I was away for the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;Back to hometown for a dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;3 hours drive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 1/2 hours on the highway with the Fortuner driven by &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yours truly&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Highway drives are SSSSSSHHHHHHOOOOOOOOOOOO &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;boring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;Boring!&lt;br /&gt;Had to get my bro to entertain me or I might KO on the wheel. Hee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Piccies of the dinner:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04156 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2625328396/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04156" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3252/2625328396_b4e6f2afb8_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ We started with a siblings-funny-face-photo +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04160 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2625328626/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04160" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3294/2625328626_3cd489a3e1_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Followed by a Lala sibling pose +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What? I was bored waiting for food and the people who came late.&lt;br /&gt;Pfft~ &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Malaysian timing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you bring along a camera, you don't expect anything less than being a camera girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;"Vienn! Come come!" *rushes over with camera in hand* -_-''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04173 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2625328836/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04173" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3282/2625328836_7f4310601d_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+2nd uncle, 1st auntie, 2nd auntie, MUM, youngest auntie +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04177 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2624505835/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04177" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3081/2624505835_e31119a14f_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+Mum, 1st Grandauntie, 'Cousin' Auntie +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04195 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2625329508/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04195" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3271/2625329508_8fbf95d876_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+4 sisters of Tan family +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04217 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2625330368/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04217" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3127/2625330368_6544935a71_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+Siblings of the Tan family+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04212 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2625330158/"&gt;&lt;img height="480" alt="DSC04212" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3283/2625330158_8b2e321df3_o.jpg" width="360" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+Me and my &lt;em&gt;Xiao Yee&lt;/em&gt;+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04220 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2624507363/"&gt;&lt;img height="480" alt="DSC04220" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3286/2624507363_f4b25290b9_o.jpg" width="360" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Me, Zac (baby cousin), Mike (uncle)+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04234 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2624507541/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04234" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3074/2624507541_86ce899fe2_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ And he encourages me to drink wine. +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04235 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2625330926/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04235" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3225/2625330926_d53598f59d_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ First you pose with your drinks +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04237 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2625331286/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04237" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3170/2625331286_1d80f2961a_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Then only you can drink +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04239 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2625331556/"&gt;&lt;img height="480" alt="DSC04239" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3285/2625331556_3129b84978_o.jpg" width="360" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Me and &lt;em&gt;Wai Puo&lt;/em&gt; (grandma)+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04244 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2624508929/"&gt;&lt;img height="480" alt="DSC04244" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3111/2624508929_4b5dffb4ac_o.jpg" width="360" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Camwhore with the brother +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rofl~&lt;br /&gt;Interesting looking dinner eh?&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few enlightening notes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Dinner in small towns is as &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;havoc&lt;/span&gt; as havoc can be. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Eg: People coming late, people smoking, people getting drunk + table-hopping, people yam-seng-ing for no apparent reason, people running around when food is served bla bla and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BLA &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04198 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2624506585/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04198" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3163/2624506585_d472daee84_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Case in point...and this is not the worse+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) It makes eVie a glutton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04240 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2624508469/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04240" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3253/2624508469_0e2b1d7322_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Blur glutton +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04242 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2625331958/"&gt;&lt;img height="480" alt="DSC04242" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3239/2625331958_435b410895_o.jpg" width="360" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ AAAAHHH! My prawns!!! +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EH WAIT! I was always a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;glutton&lt;/span&gt; wasn't I? Eheh...*shy*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) You get so bored towards the end of dinner/ while waiting for food you decide that posing as people who love alcohol works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04249 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2624509141/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04249" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3150/2624509141_91441e49cc_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+Very CMI+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) In any and every Fuzhou dinner, you do this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04188 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2624506115/"&gt;&lt;img height="360" alt="DSC04188" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3285/2624506115_0414fb217c_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ The art of &lt;em&gt;ta-pao-ing&lt;/em&gt; +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They actually prepared plastic bags for us to put in left-overs.&lt;br /&gt;Dun joke. Wasting food is sin &lt;em&gt;boleh&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04268 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2625332532/"&gt;&lt;img height="480" alt="DSC04268" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3110/2625332532_7289a9cc81_o.jpg" width="360" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+&lt;em&gt;Ta-pao&lt;/em&gt;-ed food makes your sis abit cuckoo. HEE!+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) I really don't think I'll be able to take alcohol anymore. SERIOUSLY.&lt;br /&gt;So &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;repulsed&lt;/span&gt; by the alcohol smell in the wine I was served I could barely swallow that one sip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04246 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2625332958/"&gt;&lt;img height="480" alt="DSC04246" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3277/2625332958_9452c6a7b2_o.jpg" width="360" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Ini pose &lt;em&gt;saja&lt;/em&gt; la +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) My poor poor future boyfriend. You should have heard the kind of interoggation during the dinner by the elders.&lt;br /&gt;Fuiyoh! *wipe sweat*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Another reason not to be eVie's boyfriend? ROFL!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I end this post with a cuteE photo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC04269 by her_evieness, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8029045@N02/2624509529/"&gt;&lt;img height="480" alt="DSC04269" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3145/2624509529_b05b5fe3f3_o.jpg" width="360" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+cutee me with cutee baby! HEE~! +&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/547156038108587994-9199706834215184570?l=evieness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/feeds/9199706834215184570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=547156038108587994&amp;postID=9199706834215184570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/9199706834215184570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/9199706834215184570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/2008/07/art-of-not-revising-for-exams.html' title='The art of not revising for exams'/><author><name>BreakOut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069006972949540618</uri><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/_nL06ErT3IAw/SrS9UnTTtYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/d5zq62vu-Es/S220/DSC09690edit.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-547156038108587994.post-7923022558908880861</id><published>2008-06-23T22:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T23:04:59.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The meaning of blessings~</title><content type='html'>I don't know how to put this in words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I know is that tonight may be one of my &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;best &lt;/span&gt;nights in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just imagine...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Speechless, tears, hand flapping, ZOMB-ing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's how I felt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you so so so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Not for the part on activating my tear glands though. Hee~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But thanks for telling me how much I mean to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You make me think I don't deserve you.&lt;br /&gt;Yet, I can't help feeling blessed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sayang~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/547156038108587994-7923022558908880861?l=evieness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/feeds/7923022558908880861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=547156038108587994&amp;postID=7923022558908880861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/7923022558908880861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/547156038108587994/posts/default/7923022558908880861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evieness.blogspot.com/2008/06/meaning-of-blessings.html' title='The meaning of blessings~'/><author><name>BreakOut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00069006972949540618</uri><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/_nL06ErT3IAw/SrS9UnTTtYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/d5zq62vu-Es/S220/DSC09690edit.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-547156038108587994.post-1144699297969041122</id><published>2008-06-21T18:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T18:38:40.588+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Me no likey conventional interventions</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;PSY 206 assignment. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Pooh~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't think it's the assignment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me thinks it's the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;mood&lt;/span&gt;. Pooh~!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I happen to like Winnie the Pooh a lot. Sue me. *bleah*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I don't wanna do conventional interventions la................so sien&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Terence! Dowan do can arh? rofl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is one of those posts without piccies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Don't like then don't read.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Owh owh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm surrounded by &lt;em&gt;egoistical-full-of-themselves-yet-very-lame&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One example was Xiang and his &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;hot-girls-hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; idea and today, I've met one that can &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;rival&lt;/span&gt; him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let's see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It goes like this...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This morning I had &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;4 hours&lt;
