<?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-1977427796922211700</id><updated>2011-09-28T23:47:18.158+08:00</updated><category term='Life in General'/><title type='text'>A SOFT edge TO IT</title><subtitle type='html'>I dont know ...sometimes..im confused..
sometimes im sure of myself..
well life is full of uncertainties...
You'll never know what's behind you
till you turn around and bite it on it's ass</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Oblivion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01904539715517570724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wK4h78Y47OA/TXjeLst4kFI/AAAAAAAAA0A/kHIpVFvvZs4/s220/DSC04241.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>195</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977427796922211700.post-1214080179829706814</id><published>2011-01-01T06:27:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T08:34:17.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>entering new year...sigh</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n2saxEWlnAE/TR5s9gCoYII/AAAAAAAAAzM/7cr13hwRgGA/s1600/IMG_1278%2Bcopy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n2saxEWlnAE/TR5s9gCoYII/AAAAAAAAAzM/7cr13hwRgGA/s320/IMG_1278%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556998794050560130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n2saxEWlnAE/TR5scwB5ChI/AAAAAAAAAzE/EsAcMdviKr0/s1600/IMG_0685.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n2saxEWlnAE/TR5scwB5ChI/AAAAAAAAAzE/EsAcMdviKr0/s320/IMG_0685.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556998231406742034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How depressing of a new year this was&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had to wake up doing my project early in the freaking morning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;although on the bright side my husband called me in the morning and i love his voice so bad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;makes me so wet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yea!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;awesome&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;also having a slight tummy ache&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well not really slight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so i was thinking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;why was new year such a big deal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's just another day away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no difference&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well im wrong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;apparently&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;everyone sort of have a fresh start&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;slates are sort of clean&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;people following their new years resolution&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the year to change i say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i could probably feel it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but thats bullocks cause were always changing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but maybe this year for me id change&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe that was my new years resolution&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well not exactly change drastically&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;more like an upgrade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh ho this year there would be a drastic change&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this would also be the year that marks me 20 decades on this ridiculous plane&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just telling you why this insignificant year could be one of my most significant year ever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;anyways before i start enslaving myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i thought it would be nice to blog&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;here are some teasers to what im gonna be blogging about this year&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well basically tumblr is going to have massive effects&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;part of my life now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;design is major part of my life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;fashion too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'd try to dress around and be bold.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nothing to lose&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh oh and im getting something awesome when i'm done with my last year in school&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;uhh living with my husband in england&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;im devoted to becoming a camwhore there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dress all nicely cause i can&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe all too nicely but who cares really?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;although saying this i may not exactly be bothered&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1977427796922211700-1214080179829706814?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/feeds/1214080179829706814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1977427796922211700&amp;postID=1214080179829706814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/1214080179829706814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm bored out of my wits.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't get me wrong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I merely post this cause i was bored&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know i haven't post anything for ages&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've clearly been busy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've been to Korea&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm in the middle of my FYP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and right now?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm sat in my rearranged room with new sofa and new aircon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;could be coughing my lungs out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no i don't smoke either&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ive got lung infection cause of the cleaning of my 10 year old filthy house &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that gathered so much dust&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yea its the christmas season and im feeling lady gaga today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;not that ive been feeling christmassy at all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i still gotta make it to church tomorrow for service&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i've been extremely lonely this past couple of weeks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my husband, my matt went back to england again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;trust me this would be the last time were apart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm not gonna sob about how much i miss him and cry nearly every night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because he isn't there beside me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well all i can say is that it's been a beautiful amazingly wonderful year this year&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Majority of it was because i found the love of my life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and now everything is so crystal clear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;time has flown i realized because 5 years passed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i met him from guild wars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and now here we are engaged and apart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;physically apart anyways&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;why i havent been posting was because im busy with him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;clearly hes my top priority&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;although needless to say i miss blogging&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;although now people have been resorting to twitter and facebook&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i find blogging a heart filled slow paced embrace&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because you take the time to read what the blogger has to say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you're brought through an intimate journey that many people take for granted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's nice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh and i've got a new black kitten edition&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's amazing time is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just in 1 year so many things changed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my future i expect for myself altered&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;looking back at the past&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what i've been through is amazing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm sorry i dont post enough for you to understand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but hey at least we should be grateful were here now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in 3 months or less i'm graduating&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;gonna get my own apartment&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;working for real&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;being in england for 6 months&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when i was 12&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i never really thought of the future&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because i didnt need to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;now its here to bite my ass and ask me to grow up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and do adult things&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but at least im not doing it alone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i think ill be a kid most of the time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's funny how i worry so much&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i still do but&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i dont have to do it alone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it makes a shit loads of difference&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like i've got a beautiful person to count on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and for a fact&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we are gonna lead a beautiful life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So upon graduating from interior design?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what have i learnt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hmm well&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;honestly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i dont learn from lectures&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm a kinestatic learner unfortunately&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and my memory fails me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i've forgotten a lot that i've learnt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so instead i read checked out blogs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;not to mention fashion blogs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;read a little&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i love reading&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;forces me to think and understand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what is space?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it isnt a platform&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it isnt confined in walls&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's produced and reproduced&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's a series of interaction that is made&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that is experienced&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;by different people with different experience&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and that fabric that is created when you build peoples experience over time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and my job?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; is to create this space&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1977427796922211700-1109746017307956364?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/feeds/1109746017307956364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1977427796922211700&amp;postID=1109746017307956364' title='0 Comments'/><link 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style="text-align: center;"&gt;I couldn't really sleep tonight, because something feels amiss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My heart feels heavy probably due to the overwhelming emptiness i'm trying very hard to suppress&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My hands felt light like something was supposed to be there to leave an impression&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Room looks empty, absence of you begins to creep up on me at night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dee dee lies beside me missing you too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i guess this is how it feels like when you miss someone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you don't miss the figment of the person&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you miss how he makes you feel each morning staring into your eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you miss the caress of each other every other day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you miss the breathe of him against your skin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you miss the feel of his soft hair&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you miss the feel of his skin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the softness of his lips&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the gentleness of his embrace&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;suddenly things aren't the same when he left&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i miss him because he's apart of me now, and it's probably impossible to think about parting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and because i miss him so, it affects my daily life without him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;eating, sleeping, shitting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all just seem like i'm doing them for the sake of keeping myself alive&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it somehow made the world seem duller&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;only our sanity kept us company, choosing to ignore facts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lying to ourselves everything would be okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but everything isn't ok, you just have to deal with it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that's all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i can't fully express myself because words aren't enough to begin to understand what it feels like&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it isn't just emotions i'm dealing with but psychologically affects us physically&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i love you matt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>Oblivion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01904539715517570724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wK4h78Y47OA/TXjeLst4kFI/AAAAAAAAA0A/kHIpVFvvZs4/s220/DSC04241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977427796922211700.post-135793733315453096</id><published>2010-07-07T17:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T00:47:43.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;right sooooo i'm at home now&lt;br /&gt;totally camwhored a little in school today&lt;br /&gt;couldnt help it i just love my  camera and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s390.photobucket.com/albums/oo341/angelly_3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1100761.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i390.photobucket.com/albums/oo341/angelly_3/P1100761.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and my oversized pimples&lt;br /&gt;been stressed lately&lt;br /&gt;and apparently my face has a way to tell me how unhappy my body is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s390.photobucket.com/albums/oo341/angelly_3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1100767.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i390.photobucket.com/albums/oo341/angelly_3/P1100767.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s390.photobucket.com/albums/oo341/angelly_3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1100762.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i390.photobucket.com/albums/oo341/angelly_3/P1100762.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s390.photobucket.com/albums/oo341/angelly_3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1100758.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i390.photobucket.com/albums/oo341/angelly_3/P1100758.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love this one&lt;br /&gt;i could see through the scarf&lt;br /&gt;was fun&lt;br /&gt;it's 11pm&lt;br /&gt;can't believe i took 5 hours for this post&lt;br /&gt;no i didn't i took a 3 hour nap&lt;br /&gt;hahaha i was looking at my cat dee dee specifically&lt;br /&gt;and wondered if she ever understood what i was saying&lt;br /&gt;that wasn't just a passing thought&lt;br /&gt;like how it usually is when you talk to your cat&lt;br /&gt;i seem to have thought about it long and hard&lt;br /&gt;like it was worth considering&lt;br /&gt;i just woke up by the way&lt;br /&gt;muffins getting a wand up his ass&lt;br /&gt;honestly i wouldnt mind though&lt;br /&gt;it's odd that i don't mind&lt;br /&gt;what's the point of being raged, as long as he's having fun i'm fine&lt;br /&gt;as long as it's not at my expense&lt;br /&gt;i don't even know what i mean&lt;br /&gt;right my thoughts are gonna be extremely random&lt;br /&gt;cause it's pretty much how i see things and think about things and how i forget things&lt;br /&gt;so upon thinkign about muffins&lt;br /&gt;it's amazing what naps could do&lt;br /&gt;but the best part is shitting&lt;br /&gt;yes i said it shitting&lt;br /&gt;i woke up and there was this clench deep down within me&lt;br /&gt;and i just have to push it out of my system&lt;br /&gt;so i half crouch to the toilet because the pain was getting rather sharp and unbearable&lt;br /&gt;and immediately my brain started working&lt;br /&gt;it's amazing isn't it&lt;br /&gt;what a good way to start the day&lt;br /&gt;i seriously think there is a relation with me shitting and how im having verbal constipation&lt;br /&gt;the frustration and repression&lt;br /&gt;oh siggy you genius i miss you so much&lt;br /&gt;because i was think matthews called caught me off guard&lt;br /&gt;as expected i didn't say much and pretty much laugh my way through&lt;br /&gt;my head wasn't functioning well because it just started up&lt;br /&gt;cause it was hilarious as i was picturing leon getting his dick snapped by a swan&lt;br /&gt;he probably deserved it&lt;br /&gt;right wait let me finish one thing at a time&lt;br /&gt;so i was talking to my cat and she responded back&lt;br /&gt;surely she gets what im saying right?&lt;br /&gt;she stared at me like how youd stare into the eyes of the person&lt;br /&gt;to have an engaging conversation&lt;br /&gt;so my cat and i had a moment&lt;br /&gt;that i haven't really noticed&lt;br /&gt;i think i could hear her&lt;br /&gt;somewhat&lt;br /&gt;if im not crazy&lt;br /&gt;i think she asked me how was my sleep&lt;br /&gt;and i think i told her to fuck off&lt;br /&gt;i mean who knows what im saying?&lt;br /&gt;even i don't know&lt;br /&gt;but i'm pretty much imagining it&lt;br /&gt;now shes sleeping on my blanket that has my scent on it&lt;br /&gt;i have decided to blog then start on metropolis&lt;br /&gt;my power of procrastinating is extremely high but surely ill get it done today&lt;br /&gt;or else i cant move forward to my model&lt;br /&gt;right and i was shitting&lt;br /&gt;and it felt as if each shit i dropped&lt;br /&gt;the canal between my thoughts and my brain&lt;br /&gt;starting clearing&lt;br /&gt;like there was something interrupting my train of thought&lt;br /&gt;and it stops me from thinking&lt;br /&gt;so apparently shitting helps relieve that blockage&lt;br /&gt;or it could that useful nap&lt;br /&gt;so i began thinking about the effects of a handphone&lt;br /&gt;its both a blessing and a curse&lt;br /&gt;a curse being we can't live without it&lt;br /&gt;trust me no matter how hard you tried&lt;br /&gt;the society made it impossible to live without one&lt;br /&gt;it's a blessing because when you call someone&lt;br /&gt;it brings you closer to them&lt;br /&gt;i don't know i experienced it when my baby called me all the way from uk&lt;br /&gt;and i thought about it not too long ago&lt;br /&gt;like how sms had an amazing impact on each of us&lt;br /&gt;significantly because were so far apart and just when i text him&lt;br /&gt;i somehow felt closer&lt;br /&gt;like as if he were next door&lt;br /&gt;of course he'd grin his ass off&lt;br /&gt;because it makes this real&lt;br /&gt;it's just amazing that technology would make you feel that way&lt;br /&gt;only recently i began realizing this effect&lt;br /&gt;that technology no longer becomes cold to us&lt;br /&gt;it itself is developing an identity&lt;br /&gt;its starting to create its own value&lt;br /&gt;and how much we hate that we can't live without it&lt;br /&gt;and probably AISEXUAL might not be impossible afterall&lt;br /&gt;so i'm obliged to tell you how my day was&lt;br /&gt;since this is a blog post i might as well do with it&lt;br /&gt;what came to mind and what i could remember was that&lt;br /&gt;hazimah and i participated in SD Talentime&lt;br /&gt;how did we go?&lt;br /&gt;well let me explain the situation&lt;br /&gt;you know how prepared you are before you enter the judging panels&lt;br /&gt;you were so sure you could pull this through&lt;br /&gt;but as you take a step towards the judging panel&lt;br /&gt;your sheer will and determination wears off&lt;br /&gt;and turns into this fine line&lt;br /&gt;and a lot of nerves&lt;br /&gt;well that was me&lt;br /&gt;and yes i fucked up a little&lt;br /&gt;my knees were clearly shaking&lt;br /&gt;but they loved us&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;thank god for hazimah to cover me when i forgot the lyrics&lt;br /&gt;but damn they love us&lt;br /&gt;just hope were going to the next round&lt;br /&gt;and results are next week&lt;br /&gt;they clapped and did not ring the bell&lt;br /&gt;clearly they were thoroughly enjoying themselves right&lt;br /&gt;i hope im not being too presumptuous&lt;br /&gt;by the time were done&lt;br /&gt;it didnt feel like we just did the auditions&lt;br /&gt;it was all too rushed and hastening&lt;br /&gt;wooo i just burped my chicken rice&lt;br /&gt;chicken breathe&lt;br /&gt;right i was also checking out how i cannot seem to recall any dreams&lt;br /&gt;or i may not have dreams pretty much&lt;br /&gt;but science tells me its whether one can recall it at all&lt;br /&gt;so people whom usually cant recall is because they are extremely pressured psychologically&lt;br /&gt;maybe subconsciously i am psychologically challenged&lt;br /&gt;but is not recalling dreams a bad thing&lt;br /&gt;it didnt seem to me like it is&lt;br /&gt;i just think that if i dreamt it means im disturbed or bothered by my subconsciousness&lt;br /&gt;i was told once when i was a kid&lt;br /&gt;that if i have no dreams&lt;br /&gt;i had a good sleep&lt;br /&gt;so i began embarking on a journey to find out what they got to say&lt;br /&gt;i just think that the way my brain works is divine&lt;br /&gt;so surely there must be a reason why i cant recall my dreams&lt;br /&gt;OR i don't have dreams&lt;br /&gt;probably to protect me from something?&lt;br /&gt;all i could think of was how it would protect me from evil&lt;br /&gt;i always think that dreams are like the tunnel&lt;br /&gt;connected towards God&lt;br /&gt;so whatever message or mail he wants to send&lt;br /&gt;he'll send it to me through my dreams or something&lt;br /&gt;all these dream talks are making my mind woozy&lt;br /&gt;i still remembering have massive amount of dreams when i was young&lt;br /&gt;and now it just stops&lt;br /&gt;safe to say i have lost my dreams hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;well i'm all out of juice&lt;br /&gt;my brain doesn't wanna work anymore&lt;br /&gt;no thats a horrid excuse&lt;br /&gt;i just dont feel like typing anymore&lt;br /&gt;i shall experiment this&lt;br /&gt;recalling my dreams and sleeping more hours&lt;br /&gt;importance of dreams is that it helps expose our subconsciousness&lt;br /&gt;helps freud in that sense with his slightly flawed sexual repression theories&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/1977427796922211700-135793733315453096?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wK4h78Y47OA/TXjeLst4kFI/AAAAAAAAA0A/kHIpVFvvZs4/s220/DSC04241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977427796922211700.post-8341213629759581586</id><published>2010-07-07T09:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T10:14:05.291+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just felt like blogging today&lt;br /&gt;felt like i was neglecting something&lt;br /&gt;made me feel a wee bit guilty&lt;br /&gt;responsibility right?&lt;br /&gt;no why im blogging today is because my lecturer just launched the documentation assignment&lt;br /&gt;i'm not particularly good at documentation&lt;br /&gt;haha i laugh, i'm not disciplined&lt;br /&gt;i'm extremely inconsistent&lt;br /&gt;but i could try right? no harm done&lt;br /&gt;HAHA i'm doing this out of obligation&lt;br /&gt;maybe both&lt;br /&gt;i believe its possible to act out of obligation and instinct&lt;br /&gt;SO uhhh&lt;br /&gt;right i don't know what to talk about&lt;br /&gt;my lecture?&lt;br /&gt;PWD- person with disabilities&lt;br /&gt;do not call them handicapped&lt;br /&gt;be sensitive&lt;br /&gt;what about them&lt;br /&gt;how we have to comply with them&lt;br /&gt;so when building&lt;br /&gt;there are certain regulations that you must follow&lt;br /&gt;ill start boring you now&lt;br /&gt;although oddly it isnt boring me&lt;br /&gt;we have to be extremely sensitive&lt;br /&gt;for example water pressure of a tap has to be looked into&lt;br /&gt;why we go through so much hassle is that&lt;br /&gt;unfortunately singapore isnt exactly good with fertility&lt;br /&gt;which means they dont indulge in much sex&lt;br /&gt;i mean like how can you not?&lt;br /&gt;its an act of art!!!&lt;br /&gt;even the japanese does a great load of sexual activity&lt;br /&gt;WE ARE SEXUALLY DEPRIVED&lt;br /&gt;i'm not sure about my parents&lt;br /&gt;they have pretty healthy sex lives even at the age of 40&lt;br /&gt;woot go parents!&lt;br /&gt;well i'll give you an explanation&lt;br /&gt;for why our population is depleting and why our aging population is rising&lt;br /&gt;well singapore has pretty much been career driven&lt;br /&gt;we always want to be the best&lt;br /&gt;i mean who doesnt right?&lt;br /&gt;and because that were such a puny country&lt;br /&gt;we have to work twice as hard to make it out there&lt;br /&gt;shortage of labor etc.&lt;br /&gt;so we have massive amount of career woman&lt;br /&gt;whom choose to marry later&lt;br /&gt;and thus wanting to start a family would pretty much be delayed&lt;br /&gt;or worse not start a family at all&lt;br /&gt;i guess it wasnt a need for them&lt;br /&gt;probably be considered a burden and they dont wish to be tied down&lt;br /&gt;so you then ask me what has this got to do with PWD and designing for them&lt;br /&gt;since there is the depleting population&lt;br /&gt;it emphasizes the pressure of aging population acting on the future youths&lt;br /&gt;generally our future clients would be the aging population&lt;br /&gt;and aging population are mostly disabled one way or another&lt;br /&gt;whether on wheelchair or blind&lt;br /&gt;we uh need to be sensitive&lt;br /&gt;and reanalyze the ergonomics for the PWD&lt;br /&gt;we are designing for the future&lt;br /&gt;and aging is inevitable&lt;br /&gt;you know it feels like sometimes i dont have a mind of my own&lt;br /&gt;right im bored of um blogging now&lt;br /&gt;i really do have a short attention span&lt;br /&gt;its a bad thing i think&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/1977427796922211700-8341213629759581586?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/feeds/8341213629759581586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1977427796922211700&amp;postID=8341213629759581586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/8341213629759581586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/8341213629759581586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/2010/07/just-felt-like-blogging-today-felt-like.html' title=''/><author><name>Oblivion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01904539715517570724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wK4h78Y47OA/TXjeLst4kFI/AAAAAAAAA0A/kHIpVFvvZs4/s220/DSC04241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977427796922211700.post-1738891109925392973</id><published>2010-07-02T15:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T20:59:30.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's probably been ages since i've blogged as usual&lt;br /&gt;um just a quick update&lt;br /&gt;it's true i'm sorta engaged&lt;br /&gt;to whom?&lt;br /&gt;to someone extremely special&lt;br /&gt;i feel so selfish i don't wanna share about it&lt;br /&gt;nah i do&lt;br /&gt;he deserves that much and i'm proud of him&lt;br /&gt;he just makes my heart leap and cry out for him&lt;br /&gt;whenever i think of him&lt;br /&gt;it gives me that warm surge that invades my very cold body&lt;br /&gt;i know you must be UGH stop all the mushy stuff&lt;br /&gt;but no im not gonna stop it&lt;br /&gt;its my blog after all&lt;br /&gt;gosh i just love him so much&lt;br /&gt;it's just not something you can reason with&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/1977427796922211700-1738891109925392973?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/feeds/1738891109925392973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1977427796922211700&amp;postID=1738891109925392973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/1738891109925392973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/1738891109925392973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/2010/07/its-probably-been-ages-since-ive.html' title=''/><author><name>Oblivion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01904539715517570724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wK4h78Y47OA/TXjeLst4kFI/AAAAAAAAA0A/kHIpVFvvZs4/s220/DSC04241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977427796922211700.post-6887514364566045912</id><published>2010-06-09T22:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T22:22:33.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haha i just had a major rude awakening today&lt;br /&gt;it was an intervention&lt;br /&gt;it made me change my rooms layout a little&lt;br /&gt;and made me change a little today&lt;br /&gt;the thing im afraid of is that this intervention stays today&lt;br /&gt;may not last tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;next thing you know, i'll be throwing my clothes all over the place&lt;br /&gt;i hope this lasts&lt;br /&gt;i hope ill make it last&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/1977427796922211700-6887514364566045912?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/feeds/6887514364566045912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1977427796922211700&amp;postID=6887514364566045912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/6887514364566045912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/6887514364566045912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/2010/06/haha-i-just-had-major-rude-awakening.html' title=''/><author><name>Oblivion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01904539715517570724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wK4h78Y47OA/TXjeLst4kFI/AAAAAAAAA0A/kHIpVFvvZs4/s220/DSC04241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977427796922211700.post-3560095776213125617</id><published>2010-06-09T21:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T22:13:42.595+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in case you're wondering where i've been this past few weeks&lt;br /&gt;i've been rather busy doing school work&lt;br /&gt;no surprise there&lt;br /&gt;and i'm currently into this new blogging style known as tumblr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://itsybitsykitty.tumblr.com"&gt;http://itsybitsykitty.tumblr.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crit is finally over&lt;br /&gt;there goes the first term right there&lt;br /&gt;3 more to go before i graduate&lt;br /&gt;soon enough i'll graduate&lt;br /&gt;we were pretty much hammered in crit&lt;br /&gt;that much said i felt rather disappointed in myself&lt;br /&gt;but it's over&lt;br /&gt;we had to be more intellectual&lt;br /&gt;they say&lt;br /&gt;more deep&lt;br /&gt;i guess that's what they say to the whole lot of us&lt;br /&gt;but sometimes i prefer blogs&lt;br /&gt;cause there's no limitation to how much we wanna say&lt;br /&gt;because i wanna express so much&lt;br /&gt;i guess ill have to quit skateboarding&lt;br /&gt;i know it's sad&lt;br /&gt;but the reality is skateboarding isn't going to get my grades&lt;br /&gt;who am i kidding?&lt;br /&gt;i'm not like those skaters&lt;br /&gt;who have time to spend&lt;br /&gt;i cant afford that luxury anymore&lt;br /&gt;i love skating but&lt;br /&gt;i just dont have the time for it&lt;br /&gt;but i never regret skating&lt;br /&gt;love every bit&lt;br /&gt;just that it is time i stop living the delusion&lt;br /&gt;that i can balance my time well&lt;br /&gt;i cant&lt;br /&gt;well i could get a skateboard some other time =)&lt;br /&gt;well there are 2 things im gripping on to now&lt;br /&gt;design and singing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well each of us have our issues&lt;br /&gt;i guess it's how we deal with them&lt;br /&gt;this is how i deal with mine&lt;br /&gt;and for therapy it's either i sing&lt;br /&gt;immerse myself in books or shopping&lt;br /&gt;yes i'm still a girl&lt;br /&gt;i love shopping&lt;br /&gt;i love God too&lt;br /&gt;even though at times i don't show it&lt;br /&gt;and i admit i take him for granted&lt;br /&gt;but i still love Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>Oblivion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01904539715517570724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wK4h78Y47OA/TXjeLst4kFI/AAAAAAAAA0A/kHIpVFvvZs4/s220/DSC04241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977427796922211700.post-8165248037346428113</id><published>2010-05-28T17:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T18:05:20.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i've decided to use tumblr as my form of blog&lt;br /&gt;it's faster and easier&lt;br /&gt;so says quennie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://itsybitsykitty.tumblr.com/"&gt;http://itsybitsykitty.tumblr.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and heres the link&lt;br /&gt;what better day could i have asked for&lt;br /&gt;an hour or 2 spent on tumblr screening at how many individuals express themselves&lt;br /&gt;it's extremely fascinating&lt;br /&gt;got loads of cool photos too&lt;br /&gt;currently working on my 3d fort canning park&lt;br /&gt;trying to make it look realistic&lt;br /&gt;sort of&lt;br /&gt;i dont know how to do that when i dont have all the dimensions but i can roughly estimate&lt;br /&gt;i'm feeling much better&lt;br /&gt;thanks to everyone who wishes me well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1977427796922211700-8165248037346428113?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/feeds/8165248037346428113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1977427796922211700&amp;postID=8165248037346428113' title='0 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i had to let it out somewhere&lt;br /&gt;im sure everyone is falling ill&lt;br /&gt;ive always hated feeling so sick&lt;br /&gt;i didnt go to school today&lt;br /&gt;i needed the rest&lt;br /&gt;my flu was pretty bad&lt;br /&gt;and i dont think i could stand another day in that absolutely cold studio of mine&lt;br /&gt;i could die of hypothermia&lt;br /&gt;knowing that every brush of chill air from the air conditioner caresses my naked skin&lt;br /&gt;instantly erupts an irritation from my nose and viola&lt;br /&gt;a violent sneeze&lt;br /&gt;that just cant be stopped&lt;br /&gt;and this happens continuously through out the entire day&lt;br /&gt;at the end of the day my hands would be shaking&lt;br /&gt;nearly had a fever today&lt;br /&gt;it's a cold no amount of fats could save you from&lt;br /&gt;probably stress induced&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1977427796922211700-2643475355733491104?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/feeds/2643475355733491104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1977427796922211700&amp;postID=2643475355733491104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/2643475355733491104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/2643475355733491104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-had-to-let-it-out-somewhere-im-sure.html' title=''/><author><name>Oblivion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01904539715517570724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wK4h78Y47OA/TXjeLst4kFI/AAAAAAAAA0A/kHIpVFvvZs4/s220/DSC04241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977427796922211700.post-814648571241558371</id><published>2010-05-26T00:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T00:31:49.379+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;unfortunately i can't let all this go to waste&lt;br /&gt;i need to do something&lt;br /&gt;i can't let all her efforts go to waste&lt;br /&gt;shes a great leader&lt;br /&gt;it's just not fair&lt;br /&gt;don't worry honey i got your back&lt;br /&gt;i'll see us through even if i had to murder the other 3 to do so&lt;br /&gt;all i need you to do is have a little faith in me&lt;br /&gt;i cant let this fail&lt;br /&gt;i dont take failure as an answer&lt;br /&gt;and i don't like the fact that we won't be able to rebut the lecturers&lt;br /&gt;i don't like the result of our failure is because we fail to perform&lt;br /&gt;we put far too much effort and im really really not gonna let anything fuck this up&lt;br /&gt;im gonna take whatever it takes to succeed&lt;br /&gt;if anybody gets in my way&lt;br /&gt;you better pray for mercy&lt;br /&gt;i don't care if i bruise any of my group mates ego if i don't abide by their rules&lt;br /&gt;or their ideas&lt;br /&gt;but i'm sorry so far it hasn't impressed me&lt;br /&gt;and you've let my best friend down&lt;br /&gt;i can't be fucked with your egos&lt;br /&gt;grow up and deal with it put your ego aside&lt;br /&gt;this is life&lt;br /&gt;not some fucking ego , who is better whatever nonsense&lt;br /&gt;if you're too stubborn to see it through&lt;br /&gt;and insist on sabotaging our entire group to not produce anything&lt;br /&gt;please i'd rather you kill yourself&lt;br /&gt;then bring us all down with you&lt;br /&gt;it's no longer about who's model is prettier&lt;br /&gt;or sophisticated now&lt;br /&gt;it's about delivering&lt;br /&gt;and maybe simplicity is the key to the damn thing?&lt;br /&gt;it's retarded to fight about light or shadow&lt;br /&gt;honestly i don't like what i'm seeing&lt;br /&gt;she trusted you to set things straight&lt;br /&gt;time and time you failed&lt;br /&gt;not once&lt;br /&gt;not twice&lt;br /&gt;not even thrice&lt;br /&gt;if you can't do your job&lt;br /&gt;just say so&lt;br /&gt;don't promise things you apparently cannot deliver&lt;br /&gt;don't give people false hopes&lt;br /&gt;she has been kind enough to give you chances after chances&lt;br /&gt;fucking people and their egos&lt;br /&gt;yea you really piss me off&lt;br /&gt;you piss me off the moment my friend was on the brink of breaking down&lt;br /&gt;you think i'm joking&lt;br /&gt;i will cut you in half if i have to&lt;br /&gt;i'm that serious&lt;br /&gt;don't fuck with me&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/1977427796922211700-814648571241558371?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/feeds/814648571241558371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1977427796922211700&amp;postID=814648571241558371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/814648571241558371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/814648571241558371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/2010/05/unfortunately-i-cant-let-all-this-go-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Oblivion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01904539715517570724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wK4h78Y47OA/TXjeLst4kFI/AAAAAAAAA0A/kHIpVFvvZs4/s220/DSC04241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977427796922211700.post-1933161503664185399</id><published>2010-05-13T00:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T01:32:57.287+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i am thoroughly extremely exhausted today&lt;br /&gt;i just feel so very cluttered&lt;br /&gt;because i am probably drowning in things to do&lt;br /&gt;like the rest of us&lt;br /&gt;in interior design&lt;br /&gt;im still very much astonished that we're pretty much year 3 now&lt;br /&gt;judging by the amount of effort i put into my work for the past 2 years&lt;br /&gt;i really wasn't counting on thinking about how we would be like in year 3&lt;br /&gt;hoping that year 3 would never come&lt;br /&gt;i'd picture our entire class in chaos with the amount of work we would be indulging in&lt;br /&gt;i have decided to take a particular interest in skate boarding&lt;br /&gt;i don't really have a reason as to why?&lt;br /&gt;it's just something i wanted to do for quite some time now&lt;br /&gt;i'm not sure if that justifies me for the abrupt choice of entertainment&lt;br /&gt;i don't even know whether skateboarding is a sport&lt;br /&gt;trust me i know NOTHING about that deck&lt;br /&gt;i'm starting from scratch at the age of 18&lt;br /&gt;so why a skateboard?&lt;br /&gt;i don't really know&lt;br /&gt;it's just something intriguing&lt;br /&gt;it could be a passion&lt;br /&gt;or a sub passion&lt;br /&gt;im not really entirely sure what my true passion is&lt;br /&gt;probably singing&lt;br /&gt;cause i have never felt anything like that when i was singing&lt;br /&gt;you know how a particular song swims around your heart and soul&lt;br /&gt;while you sing&lt;br /&gt;you feel attuned to it&lt;br /&gt;like it made perfect sense&lt;br /&gt;that's just the little bit of how i feel about singing&lt;br /&gt;it makes me feel really happy&lt;br /&gt;like really extremely happy&lt;br /&gt;i don't know if happy was the right word&lt;br /&gt;right now it feels just so in adequate to elaborate on how i feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how's my school work coming along&lt;br /&gt;i feel that it's still hazy&lt;br /&gt;yes it's all a blur&lt;br /&gt;and undoubtedly fast past&lt;br /&gt;unfortunately i might not be able to keep up&lt;br /&gt;i've been feeling exhausted ever since school started&lt;br /&gt;even with about 8 hours of sleep&lt;br /&gt;it didn't do much justice&lt;br /&gt;however i have been listening in lectures&lt;br /&gt;and i wasn't sleeping in them!&lt;br /&gt;what a vast improvement&lt;br /&gt;not really&lt;br /&gt;i'm scared&lt;br /&gt;afraid i won't be able to make it this year&lt;br /&gt;cause i believe it requires a lot&lt;br /&gt;i'm not throwing in the towel&lt;br /&gt;just feel as if im not inspired&lt;br /&gt;i feel as if i've lost something&lt;br /&gt;i feel as if i've been abused hahaha&lt;br /&gt;cause like seeing how much time i spent on my course alone is pretty scary&lt;br /&gt;and im actually taking a major plunge to manage my time&lt;br /&gt;and money&lt;br /&gt;hopefully it all falls into place&lt;br /&gt;and im not used to it&lt;br /&gt;definitely not&lt;br /&gt;sadly i think relationship is going to be the last on my list right now&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;am i happy?&lt;br /&gt;am i happy missing out watching tv and missing out the outings with my peeps&lt;br /&gt;is it worth it?&lt;br /&gt;it all comes down to whether its worth it losing yourself in the process for design&lt;br /&gt;honestly i dont think its worth it&lt;br /&gt;but its the things we have to deal with in life&lt;br /&gt;i have a love and hate relationship with design&lt;br /&gt;i should also learn to be more responsible next time&lt;br /&gt;im really sorry hazimah if i caused you any distress&lt;br /&gt;i really didnt mean it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright im gonna turn in and wake up in 2 hours time to complete whatever i should&lt;br /&gt;i should stop the habit of turning off my alarm clock to sleep in for a few minutes&lt;br /&gt;i don't think i can afford it this year&lt;br /&gt;i need time to be on my side right now&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/1977427796922211700-1933161503664185399?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wK4h78Y47OA/TXjeLst4kFI/AAAAAAAAA0A/kHIpVFvvZs4/s220/DSC04241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977427796922211700.post-3063763401481528264</id><published>2010-05-05T11:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T11:36:30.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you'd think i had my life figured out&lt;br /&gt;thoughts are probably racing through my mind right now&lt;br /&gt;having intech lecture now&lt;br /&gt;metal construction and detailing&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/1977427796922211700-3063763401481528264?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/feeds/3063763401481528264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1977427796922211700&amp;postID=3063763401481528264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/3063763401481528264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/3063763401481528264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/2010/05/youd-think-i-had-my-life-figured-out.html' title=''/><author><name>Oblivion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01904539715517570724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wK4h78Y47OA/TXjeLst4kFI/AAAAAAAAA0A/kHIpVFvvZs4/s220/DSC04241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977427796922211700.post-2455341458325293579</id><published>2010-04-29T00:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T01:18:21.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s390.photobucket.com/albums/oo341/angelly_3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1100225.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i390.photobucket.com/albums/oo341/angelly_3/P1100225.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know i shouldn't be blogging right now&lt;br /&gt;i have an upcoming submission and crit&lt;br /&gt;the following morning&lt;br /&gt;at about 8.45am&lt;br /&gt;my head is just blank&lt;br /&gt;the moment i hit the showers&lt;br /&gt;so im kinda exercising my momentum&lt;br /&gt;by blogging&lt;br /&gt;yea i just felt like blogging&lt;br /&gt;it's probably 1 am now&lt;br /&gt;im actually looking for articles and more photos to aid me in my presentation later&lt;br /&gt;the topic , or rather the site were working on is the extremely interesting national theatre&lt;br /&gt;no pun intended&lt;br /&gt;the non existing national theatre&lt;br /&gt;where we are required to raise it from the dead and actually do site analysis&lt;br /&gt;so in a sense we did just that&lt;br /&gt;we animated our national icon from the grave&lt;br /&gt;and found out fascinating information that wasnt only tied to national theatre&lt;br /&gt;amazing footage from the past&lt;br /&gt;but the whole chunk of history of singapore&lt;br /&gt;what it was like back then&lt;br /&gt;it was crazy like, as if youre living in a complete dimension&lt;br /&gt;like some heritage hunt&lt;br /&gt;the only thing that connects the present to the past is through&lt;br /&gt;images, information and footage of the very young&lt;br /&gt;singapore&lt;br /&gt;not being patriotic&lt;br /&gt;i ensure you im not&lt;br /&gt;however its just intriguing to dig up your heritage&lt;br /&gt;and say hey&lt;br /&gt;they did this already&lt;br /&gt;theyre having so much fun!&lt;br /&gt;soon history itself becomes valuable&lt;br /&gt;because you cant turn back time&lt;br /&gt;whatever you do&lt;br /&gt;in the past&lt;br /&gt;would be embedded&lt;br /&gt;to mold the future&lt;br /&gt;its so interesting&lt;br /&gt;cause whatever our decision would count in molding the future&lt;br /&gt;all our decisions in life probably played an enormous role in dictating what the future could be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ugh gosh i cant believe that came from my head&lt;br /&gt;cause i am extremely exhausted and im pretty sure a lot of people are&lt;br /&gt;also suffering from sore throat&lt;br /&gt;and ulcers on my lip&lt;br /&gt;irritating the hell out of me, since i cant really smile or move the muscles of my lower lip without stinging myself with that sharp pain&lt;br /&gt;and i tend to smile a lot&lt;br /&gt;like i smile at nothing&lt;br /&gt;i'm suspecting that i could have brought tonsils back&lt;br /&gt;could explain for the frequent sore throats and fever plus flu&lt;br /&gt;i keep forget that being sick sucks&lt;br /&gt;makes you feel like shit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1977427796922211700-2455341458325293579?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/feeds/2455341458325293579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1977427796922211700&amp;postID=2455341458325293579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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center;"&gt;school was clearly about to start soon&lt;br /&gt;and honestly i can't wait for year 3&lt;br /&gt;oddly i would dread the coming of each year&lt;br /&gt;because we have to endure 1 more year&lt;br /&gt;but think of it this way&lt;br /&gt;you only have a year to go&lt;br /&gt;its time to get serious now&lt;br /&gt;which for me it means more fun cause i guess im pretty sadistic&lt;br /&gt;and after this year&lt;br /&gt;you make it or not&lt;br /&gt;you'd probably be a grown man/woman&lt;br /&gt;of interior design by then&lt;br /&gt;i can't wait to graduate and start my life i guess?&lt;br /&gt;i know its been ages since ive blogged but i just didn't think certain things were worth blogging about&lt;br /&gt;or i wasn't in the mood to record whatever i did&lt;br /&gt;well i've always been busy&lt;br /&gt;since i've got attachment&lt;br /&gt;even BUSY itself have different levels but they all feel the same&lt;br /&gt;the pressure&lt;br /&gt;will forever be there&lt;br /&gt;but i'm glad i get to spend more time with my friends&lt;br /&gt;and i do regret that i could have been a big part of their lives&lt;br /&gt;if i weren't so busy&lt;br /&gt;but life is like that&lt;br /&gt;and i rather like listening to the stories&lt;br /&gt;that i've missed out&lt;br /&gt;but thankfully i havent drifted from my gfs =)&lt;br /&gt;i just came back from prata fiesta!&lt;br /&gt;i must say the prata that Chynna recommended was fantastic&lt;br /&gt;my head is throbbing now&lt;br /&gt;i havent slept a wink last night&lt;br /&gt;probably sleeping late tonight&lt;br /&gt;again&lt;br /&gt;and tomorrow is the last day of my attachment&lt;br /&gt;means i gotta do my log book&lt;br /&gt;knowing that i hate recording data&lt;br /&gt;oh oh but im eating a lot of fruits and veg recently&lt;br /&gt;so much that i think i wouldnt have eaten much of a proper meal&lt;br /&gt;heck i dont even know what a damned proper meal is anymore&lt;br /&gt;i mean i feel like a goat=/&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/1977427796922211700-465765288332312242?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/feeds/465765288332312242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1977427796922211700&amp;postID=465765288332312242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/465765288332312242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/465765288332312242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/2010/04/school-was-clearly-about-to-start-soon.html' title=''/><author><name>Oblivion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01904539715517570724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wK4h78Y47OA/TXjeLst4kFI/AAAAAAAAA0A/kHIpVFvvZs4/s220/DSC04241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977427796922211700.post-671406056700810111</id><published>2010-04-04T17:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T20:15:49.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well i went to pulau ubin yesterday&lt;br /&gt;for cycling&lt;br /&gt;was nearly assaulted by ravaging monkeys&lt;br /&gt;yes monkeys&lt;br /&gt;monyets&lt;br /&gt;yes nearly 7 monyets&lt;br /&gt;what did i do?&lt;br /&gt;i ran&lt;br /&gt;and screamed&lt;br /&gt;the screaming wasnt necessary&lt;br /&gt;but it was fun hahaha&lt;br /&gt;how i wish i had my lighter and deodorant&lt;br /&gt;even if i dont use deodorant it could turn out to be quite useful at that point of time&lt;br /&gt;why?&lt;br /&gt;cause i can fry them alive&lt;br /&gt;yea im that cruel&lt;br /&gt;monkeys are one more on my list whom i can be food for&lt;br /&gt;yes they eat anything&lt;br /&gt;do you think im cruel?&lt;br /&gt;like what if you cant run&lt;br /&gt;what if they caught up with you&lt;br /&gt;you carry safety equipment&lt;br /&gt;makes me think&lt;br /&gt;hahaha darwin you sure we evolve from such sub species&lt;br /&gt;from savages like these that have no justification and live for plain survival?&lt;br /&gt;why would i want them to be fried?&lt;br /&gt;cause i want to watch them suffer&lt;br /&gt;run around screaming while every second they burn&lt;br /&gt;hopefully they burn to ashes but i dont think that amount of fire power is enough&lt;br /&gt;i had both a great and not so great time there but overall it went swell&lt;br /&gt;except the fact that it was pouring the entire day&lt;br /&gt;and my bike could have got me killed&lt;br /&gt;but i managed to survive&lt;br /&gt;the best was swimming in the lagoon&lt;br /&gt;too bad my camera died on me cause it wasnt water proof&lt;br /&gt;so i couldnt capture the best parts=/&lt;br /&gt;i was probably cursing myself silently for letting the rain into my camera&lt;br /&gt;oh well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1977427796922211700-671406056700810111?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/feeds/671406056700810111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1977427796922211700&amp;postID=671406056700810111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;i forgot today was april fools day&lt;br /&gt;=/&lt;br /&gt;i know right&lt;br /&gt;it could be a great yet a horrible day&lt;br /&gt;what am i doing up?&lt;br /&gt;well im staying up all night to prep for presentation tomorrow morning&lt;br /&gt;about adopting vr technology to help achieve what the patients desire&lt;br /&gt;both visually , audibly and haptically&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1977427796922211700-1845184464278430605?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/feeds/1845184464278430605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wK4h78Y47OA/TXjeLst4kFI/AAAAAAAAA0A/kHIpVFvvZs4/s220/DSC04241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977427796922211700.post-5471329785518127950</id><published>2010-03-30T09:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T09:51:27.589+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i uhhh&lt;br /&gt;well yea im alive!&lt;br /&gt;i know its been ages since i've blogged&lt;br /&gt;not that i really care&lt;br /&gt;i'll pop in some time&lt;br /&gt;cause i'm really busy with this design thinking lab&lt;br /&gt;apart from that i also have my own diary to fill&lt;br /&gt;so why blog twice right?&lt;br /&gt;umm im in class now&lt;br /&gt;all i can think of is were given a fucked up topic&lt;br /&gt;and we will be bombarded with fucked up question as well&lt;br /&gt;well honestly we cant cater to everyone so fuck this&lt;br /&gt;i know thats a lot of course language in the morning&lt;br /&gt;but thats like the last thing i should be worried about&lt;br /&gt;anyways this thing is soooo horrid&lt;br /&gt;that i CANNOT wait to go back to school&lt;br /&gt;really&lt;br /&gt;what kind of frigging topic is die a good death?&lt;br /&gt;really?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1977427796922211700-5471329785518127950?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/feeds/5471329785518127950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1977427796922211700&amp;postID=5471329785518127950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/5471329785518127950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/5471329785518127950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-uhhh-well-yea-im-alive-i-know-its.html' title=''/><author><name>Oblivion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01904539715517570724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wK4h78Y47OA/TXjeLst4kFI/AAAAAAAAA0A/kHIpVFvvZs4/s220/DSC04241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977427796922211700.post-4638775134571852979</id><published>2010-03-04T01:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T03:03:50.121+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what am i doing up?&lt;br /&gt;i dunno i guess i couldn't sleep&lt;br /&gt;i know i havent blogged for ages...&lt;br /&gt;well just a quick summary&lt;br /&gt;i'm still working now&lt;br /&gt;not as often&lt;br /&gt;but enough to get me through&lt;br /&gt;im writing my diary&lt;br /&gt;nearly everyday&lt;br /&gt;i try to at least&lt;br /&gt;welll&lt;br /&gt;im having a fever but ill be fine&lt;br /&gt;although it was shitty that i was working and my fever just had to come in then and there...&lt;br /&gt;now i just woke up from my rest i cant go back to sleep&lt;br /&gt;and my body is aching like a bitch...&lt;br /&gt;my eyes are swollen but it receded&lt;br /&gt;its all under control dont worry people!!&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/1977427796922211700-4638775134571852979?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/feeds/4638775134571852979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1977427796922211700&amp;postID=4638775134571852979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/4638775134571852979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/4638775134571852979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/2010/03/what-am-i-doing-up-i-dunno-i-guess-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Oblivion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01904539715517570724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wK4h78Y47OA/TXjeLst4kFI/AAAAAAAAA0A/kHIpVFvvZs4/s220/DSC04241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977427796922211700.post-8528245932900255839</id><published>2010-02-01T21:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T22:24:24.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ok back home&lt;br /&gt;i have no clue why im soo disorientated today&lt;br /&gt;must be the bike lag&lt;br /&gt;yea&lt;br /&gt;i went to rompin malaysia yesterday starting from 7am to 7pm&lt;br /&gt;reached back to sg at 1900 yesterday&lt;br /&gt;the experience you ask me?&lt;br /&gt;was absolutely amazing&lt;br /&gt;malaysia was unknown to me&lt;br /&gt;it all felt so fake&lt;br /&gt;it gave me the impression that we were traveling through monopoly world&lt;br /&gt;yea i know&lt;br /&gt;how does it relate to monopoly&lt;br /&gt;i have no idea&lt;br /&gt;the surreal unrealistic of it all&lt;br /&gt;living in singapore for 18 years fucks you up that way&lt;br /&gt;yep&lt;br /&gt;so like it wasnt any ordinary malaysia bike trip&lt;br /&gt;it was an off road bike trip&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;we used dirt bike&lt;br /&gt;to overcome the extremely harsh terrain&lt;br /&gt;it was harsh to me&lt;br /&gt;we bumped soo much that when i reached home i was int those inertia state&lt;br /&gt;where you feel like yorue moving&lt;br /&gt;after swimming for a long time&lt;br /&gt;yea&lt;br /&gt;it felt like that&lt;br /&gt;ohhhh&lt;br /&gt;and the food there&lt;br /&gt;was fantastic&lt;br /&gt;seriously im not joking&lt;br /&gt;the malay food there&lt;br /&gt;in fact most of the food there cooked by malaysians were nothing but superb&lt;br /&gt;no offence&lt;br /&gt;but sometimes i think a lot of malays in singapore are missing out&lt;br /&gt;what the true meaning of malay cultural food really means&lt;br /&gt;so like malaysia brings malay culture smacked in my face&lt;br /&gt;yes the food was fucking awesome&lt;br /&gt;maybe its the same for chinese food&lt;br /&gt;maybe the food we were eating&lt;br /&gt;is just diluted&lt;br /&gt;not from concentrate&lt;br /&gt;sadly&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;it just brings me back to why i wanna ride a bike&lt;br /&gt;it has been my dream ever since i was a little girl&lt;br /&gt;i wanna be as pro as my dad&lt;br /&gt;even though i couldnt be as pro as him&lt;br /&gt;but i wouldnt know&lt;br /&gt;who knows i can be much better&lt;br /&gt;you might never know right&lt;br /&gt;i want to feel the wind in my hair&lt;br /&gt;the rush of nature brush past me as i zoom across regions of countries&lt;br /&gt;watch the sunset or sunrise when i move through time and space&lt;br /&gt;its a personal connection between me and nature&lt;br /&gt;its like&lt;br /&gt;interacting with the surroundings&lt;br /&gt;i think being in a car&lt;br /&gt;cuts all interaction&lt;br /&gt;which is kinda turn off&lt;br /&gt;why must traveling be that limited&lt;br /&gt;why cant it be liberated?&lt;br /&gt;being on a motorcycle makes that possible&lt;br /&gt;yes im gonna be at risk by doing so&lt;br /&gt;no pain no gain&lt;br /&gt;its gonna be worth it all anyways&lt;br /&gt;oh yea&lt;br /&gt;and the people&lt;br /&gt;in malaysia&lt;br /&gt;are REALLY nice&lt;br /&gt;they would smile at you when you smile at them&lt;br /&gt;theyd even wave at you&lt;br /&gt;what do you get in singapore?&lt;br /&gt; stares and people thinking youre crazy when you smile at them&lt;br /&gt;not really much of a culture shock&lt;br /&gt;it was a truly wonderful experience&lt;br /&gt;ill upload the photos when im not lazy =P&lt;br /&gt;finally submitted my walkthrough&lt;br /&gt;i love it&lt;br /&gt;even though it isnt perfect but i love it&lt;br /&gt;its like&lt;br /&gt;2 weeks of work&lt;br /&gt;in that thing&lt;br /&gt;now im gonna slack&lt;br /&gt;and do my tod journal&lt;br /&gt;most probably gonna spend a really long time on it as well...&lt;br /&gt;oh well&lt;br /&gt;but its much easier then design studio projects&lt;br /&gt;it was truly hectic&lt;br /&gt;but oh well&lt;br /&gt;crit this week&lt;br /&gt;i havent submitted the panels&lt;br /&gt;cant be bothered really&lt;br /&gt;im just happy i got it done&lt;br /&gt;the only thing im worried about is repeating but other then that woot!!!&lt;br /&gt;this year really passed by so fast as well as the few years ago&lt;br /&gt;but but&lt;br /&gt;the point is to not look back and move forward&lt;br /&gt;reflect on your past&lt;br /&gt;and move on&lt;br /&gt;thats all&lt;br /&gt;honestly&lt;br /&gt;i never regretted anything that happened the last few years&lt;br /&gt;in fact i enjoy it all in a sick way&lt;br /&gt;of my own understanding&lt;br /&gt;that maybe only i can understand but the point it&lt;br /&gt;that no matter good or bad&lt;br /&gt;happy or sad&lt;br /&gt;it all became a part of me&lt;br /&gt;its also part of which that makes me who i am today&lt;br /&gt;without my friends or enemies&lt;br /&gt;i wont be myself today&lt;br /&gt;in a way&lt;br /&gt;not to the fullest extent of course&lt;br /&gt;most of it is influenced by our decisions in life&lt;br /&gt;i realized ive been in my emo phase lately=/&lt;br /&gt;i know right&lt;br /&gt;i've been visiting memory lane of my dark past&lt;br /&gt;the ones i think that determines who i am today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1977427796922211700-8528245932900255839?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/feeds/8528245932900255839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1977427796922211700&amp;postID=8528245932900255839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;guilty intimate pleasure&lt;br /&gt;ahhahaa&lt;br /&gt;yes im talking about lingerie&lt;br /&gt;i feel better now&lt;br /&gt;i have enough bras to last me a year or 2&lt;br /&gt;yea&lt;br /&gt;sadly&lt;br /&gt;before buying bras&lt;br /&gt;my bra reduced count to 2&lt;br /&gt;=/&lt;br /&gt;yea i know&lt;br /&gt;like crazy right&lt;br /&gt;i have to continuously wear the same one lol&lt;br /&gt;yeaaa&lt;br /&gt;damn i saw these topshop boots&lt;br /&gt;i was absolutely in love with them&lt;br /&gt;nearly bought them&lt;br /&gt;damn&lt;br /&gt;seriously damn&lt;br /&gt;i dont care&lt;br /&gt;one day they will be mine lol&lt;br /&gt;im serious&lt;br /&gt;one day this year&lt;br /&gt;anyways i gotta go out wiht my dad later on one of his malaysia trip outings&lt;br /&gt;today was a fabulous day&lt;br /&gt;considered that i slept as much as i'd like&lt;br /&gt;i packed my clothes&lt;br /&gt;i dunno why looking at the pile of clothes in my closet makes me feel so happy&lt;br /&gt;most probably its because it reminds me of the time&lt;br /&gt;when i bought them&lt;br /&gt;that love and affection for them&lt;br /&gt;love at first sight they call it&lt;br /&gt;more like lust at first sight&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;i had a wonderful day&lt;br /&gt;set my comp to render my model&lt;br /&gt;to animate for submission&lt;br /&gt;im pretty sure i could do this&lt;br /&gt;because it takes ages so i let my computer run&lt;br /&gt;while im off to spend money on my bra&lt;br /&gt;yes yes&lt;br /&gt;i know&lt;br /&gt;save money right&lt;br /&gt;but these are my essentials i need a new bra&lt;br /&gt;and now im contented&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;yes the satisfaction of owning something new&lt;br /&gt;the sheer pleasure of knowing hey you got something new&lt;br /&gt;i dont know i prefer buying intimate things&lt;br /&gt;like garters&lt;br /&gt;and bras&lt;br /&gt;then clothes&lt;br /&gt;i mean i dont know why but i feel much more delighted to know i bought a new bra&lt;br /&gt;then i bought a new shirt&lt;br /&gt;i guess cause intimates are personal&lt;br /&gt;i like buying personal things&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;i do&lt;br /&gt;why shoes over bags?&lt;br /&gt;cause i think shoes can last a lifetime&lt;br /&gt;as in they never seem to go outta fashion i guess&lt;br /&gt;they just look sexy&lt;br /&gt;they boost your morale i think&lt;br /&gt;ahh they boost your confidence&lt;br /&gt;from now onwards&lt;br /&gt;to stop my vicious temptation of purchasing another sinful pair of heels&lt;br /&gt;ill bear this in mind&lt;br /&gt;you shouldnt buy these yet till your thighs are toned!&lt;br /&gt;which works truly&lt;br /&gt;its amazing&lt;br /&gt;im learning to control myself&lt;br /&gt;i realize if i wanna stop buying expensive things&lt;br /&gt;i gotta spend it on affordable things&lt;br /&gt;to feel that i dont need to spend the money anymore&lt;br /&gt;from now onwards&lt;br /&gt;ive done my fair bit of shopping&lt;br /&gt;hopefully it can last me for a pretty long time&lt;br /&gt;TILL chinese new year&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;no i should really save money&lt;br /&gt;i really should&lt;br /&gt;it's hard&lt;br /&gt;i admit&lt;br /&gt;i am a shopaholic&lt;br /&gt;i guess? because i'm not rich i just like spending money&lt;br /&gt;i need to control now&lt;br /&gt;LMFAO&lt;br /&gt;and starting of year 3 of poly&lt;br /&gt;hazimah and me are gonna venture&lt;br /&gt;through a healthy&lt;br /&gt;money saving&lt;br /&gt;journey&lt;br /&gt;by cooking at home&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;i repeat no food outside&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;im thinking&lt;br /&gt;maybe we should leave money at home&lt;br /&gt;means bring no money to school&lt;br /&gt;it reminds me&lt;br /&gt;of primary school&lt;br /&gt;when i wasnt given money&lt;br /&gt;instead i was given food&lt;br /&gt;and i was pretty contented&lt;br /&gt;so this is a challenge&lt;br /&gt;look on the brightside&lt;br /&gt;im training to become a pretty good housewife?&lt;br /&gt;NAH&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;who said i was cooking for you&lt;br /&gt;im cookign for myself&lt;br /&gt;im such a selfish bitch&lt;br /&gt;lmfao&lt;br /&gt;i know&lt;br /&gt;so there's new recipes&lt;br /&gt;new food&lt;br /&gt;ill try to make it halal for my dear friend hazimah to try&lt;br /&gt;ohh i am soo loving this year&lt;br /&gt;i really am&lt;br /&gt;after the submission&lt;br /&gt;wooot&lt;br /&gt;free&lt;br /&gt;but i must learn how to save&lt;br /&gt;i suck at it&lt;br /&gt;damn&lt;br /&gt;damn&lt;br /&gt;damn&lt;br /&gt;maybe im those kinda impulsive shopper&lt;br /&gt;i buy on impulse&lt;br /&gt;damn man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1977427796922211700-3310511148976132413?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wK4h78Y47OA/TXjeLst4kFI/AAAAAAAAA0A/kHIpVFvvZs4/s220/DSC04241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977427796922211700.post-7612569961280734683</id><published>2010-01-26T03:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T04:11:25.918+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;was i crazy?&lt;br /&gt; possibly&lt;br /&gt;i don't feel the pressure still&lt;br /&gt;even though submission is this friday&lt;br /&gt;it's like it's not an issue&lt;br /&gt;i don't feel disturbed&lt;br /&gt;i know odd right?&lt;br /&gt;i'm supposed to be pretty anxious now&lt;br /&gt;but oh well&lt;br /&gt;what's the point being anxious and nervous&lt;br /&gt;i doubt it'll make me finish up my homework faster&lt;br /&gt;anyways i found this photo&lt;br /&gt;was taken on new years eve&lt;br /&gt;when i went drinking for the very first time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s390.photobucket.com/albums/oo341/angelly_3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=22065_1108567893226_1797709634_2304.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i390.photobucket.com/albums/oo341/angelly_3/22065_1108567893226_1797709634_2304.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s390.photobucket.com/albums/oo341/angelly_3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=22065_1108567813224_1797709634_2304.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i390.photobucket.com/albums/oo341/angelly_3/22065_1108567813224_1797709634_2304.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes im still stuck on 3D max excited though&lt;br /&gt;so happy i could use sketch&lt;br /&gt;should have don that earlier&lt;br /&gt;like seriously&lt;br /&gt;anyways im gonna take my time&lt;br /&gt;obviously&lt;br /&gt;not sleeping anymore&lt;br /&gt;yes the things i do&lt;br /&gt;i'm crazy&lt;br /&gt;i know&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/1977427796922211700-7612569961280734683?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/feeds/7612569961280734683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1977427796922211700&amp;postID=7612569961280734683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/7612569961280734683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/7612569961280734683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/2010/01/was-i-crazy-possibly-i-dont-feel.html' title=''/><author><name>Oblivion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01904539715517570724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wK4h78Y47OA/TXjeLst4kFI/AAAAAAAAA0A/kHIpVFvvZs4/s220/DSC04241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977427796922211700.post-8402597081838018639</id><published>2010-01-25T11:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T12:09:35.812+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s390.photobucket.com/albums/oo341/angelly_3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Snapshot_20100122_1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i390.photobucket.com/albums/oo341/angelly_3/Snapshot_20100122_1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahh they just launched another bomb&lt;br /&gt;TOD final essay&lt;br /&gt;minimum of 1200 words&lt;br /&gt;19 feb, the deadline&lt;br /&gt;alright easy peasy&lt;br /&gt;i'm in class&lt;br /&gt;i skipped first class&lt;br /&gt;i couldnt be bothered to wake up&lt;br /&gt;it would take a great deal of pain&lt;br /&gt;for me to wake up&lt;br /&gt;when i didn't sleep&lt;br /&gt;yes i've been up all frigging night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s390.photobucket.com/albums/oo341/angelly_3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Snapshot_20100125_3.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i390.photobucket.com/albums/oo341/angelly_3/Snapshot_20100125_3.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea was extremely bored...&lt;br /&gt;this is for your entertainment btw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s390.photobucket.com/albums/oo341/angelly_3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Snapshot_20100125_4.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i390.photobucket.com/albums/oo341/angelly_3/Snapshot_20100125_4.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bauhaus&lt;br /&gt;interesting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1977427796922211700-8402597081838018639?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/feeds/8402597081838018639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1977427796922211700&amp;postID=8402597081838018639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/8402597081838018639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/8402597081838018639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/2010/01/ahh-they-just-launched-another-bomb-tod.html' title=''/><author><name>Oblivion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01904539715517570724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wK4h78Y47OA/TXjeLst4kFI/AAAAAAAAA0A/kHIpVFvvZs4/s220/DSC04241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977427796922211700.post-1688509825170486617</id><published>2010-01-23T17:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T17:22:06.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a lot of people has been dying a lot recently&lt;br /&gt;the end days are really close&lt;br /&gt;i think closer then expected&lt;br /&gt;oh well&lt;br /&gt;what else can we do?&lt;br /&gt;we pray&lt;br /&gt;it's sad to think&lt;br /&gt;one day&lt;br /&gt;you just met this person&lt;br /&gt;the next day&lt;br /&gt;he died from an accident&lt;br /&gt;just like that&lt;br /&gt;i won't feel sad&lt;br /&gt;maybe i'd feel sympathetic&lt;br /&gt;i'm used to people i love dying around me i guess&lt;br /&gt;it doesn't disturb me&lt;br /&gt;it used to&lt;br /&gt;but not anymore&lt;br /&gt;it teaches you how to appreciate the things around you&lt;br /&gt;doesn't it&lt;br /&gt;it's so ironic&lt;br /&gt;all of us&lt;br /&gt;takes things for granted&lt;br /&gt;then&lt;br /&gt;just like that their gone&lt;br /&gt;sometimes you'd wish you'd spend more time with them&lt;br /&gt;get to know them better&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;all that&lt;br /&gt;i think doesn't affect me&lt;br /&gt;i know i may sound cruel and cold&lt;br /&gt;and loveless&lt;br /&gt;maybe itll hurt a lot when it comes to friends&lt;br /&gt;it's harder to let go&lt;br /&gt;i hated death&lt;br /&gt;when i was young&lt;br /&gt;i was afraid my loved ones would die&lt;br /&gt;i would always cry at night&lt;br /&gt;thinking of their deaths&lt;br /&gt;what it really means to lose them&lt;br /&gt;i still do now&lt;br /&gt;i still cry when i imagine my beloved leaves me&lt;br /&gt;because i know inevitably they will have to die&lt;br /&gt;they cant live forever&lt;br /&gt;i know it all to well&lt;br /&gt;yes i think about shit like this when i was 4&lt;br /&gt;why?&lt;br /&gt;because it was the most important thing to think about&lt;br /&gt;it is why&lt;br /&gt;school work&lt;br /&gt;was the least of my problems&lt;br /&gt;you have&lt;br /&gt;people&lt;br /&gt;family&lt;br /&gt;who die&lt;br /&gt;who could die anytime&lt;br /&gt;what could you possibly do?&lt;br /&gt;design their funeral?&lt;br /&gt;how do you mentally prepare for it&lt;br /&gt;the answer is&lt;br /&gt;you cant&lt;br /&gt;you can try&lt;br /&gt;but you know yourself&lt;br /&gt;you can lessen the pain&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;sooner or later theres gonna be another part of your heart missing&lt;br /&gt;and no one can replace that&lt;br /&gt;and this is where you turn to God for help&lt;br /&gt;death is also a blessing&lt;br /&gt;to be off this&lt;br /&gt;world&lt;br /&gt;to meet your maker&lt;br /&gt;no more problems or issues&lt;br /&gt;no more pain to endure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1977427796922211700-1688509825170486617?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/feeds/1688509825170486617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1977427796922211700&amp;postID=1688509825170486617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/1688509825170486617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/1688509825170486617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/2010/01/lot-of-people-has-been-dying-lot.html' title=''/><author><name>Oblivion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01904539715517570724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wK4h78Y47OA/TXjeLst4kFI/AAAAAAAAA0A/kHIpVFvvZs4/s220/DSC04241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977427796922211700.post-8023974689914668420</id><published>2010-01-22T10:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T13:40:55.389+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;how do i put this delicately,&lt;br /&gt;i'm willing to do anything but design now&lt;br /&gt;yes im absolutely restless&lt;br /&gt;only thing going through my head is&lt;br /&gt;fashion&lt;br /&gt;make up&lt;br /&gt;i feel misfit&lt;br /&gt;i dont feel where i belong&lt;br /&gt;but oh well&lt;br /&gt;lmfao&lt;br /&gt;im in humongous trouble&lt;br /&gt;i dont feel the urge of completing my work...&lt;br /&gt;i dont wanna do my work&lt;br /&gt;i know what youre thinking&lt;br /&gt; i've been there done that&lt;br /&gt;i'm so much more interested in things like pseudo occult&lt;br /&gt;fashion&lt;br /&gt;fashion&lt;br /&gt;fashion&lt;br /&gt;and rubbish&lt;br /&gt;i cant&lt;br /&gt;bring myself&lt;br /&gt;to do it&lt;br /&gt;i know i can&lt;br /&gt;but i dont wanna&lt;br /&gt;fuck im in deep trouble&lt;br /&gt;seriously&lt;br /&gt;everythings at stake&lt;br /&gt;dear God&lt;br /&gt;please help me&lt;br /&gt;i only have a few more weeks&lt;br /&gt;to go&lt;br /&gt;i just need 2 more weeks&lt;br /&gt;of intense concentration&lt;br /&gt;even a freaking boring book appeals to me&lt;br /&gt;thats how dreadful it is&lt;br /&gt;i know it may not sound like anything to you&lt;br /&gt;but it's a bloody mental struggle&lt;br /&gt;it's funny i have this bloody crisis now&lt;br /&gt;i didn't know it'll be that bad&lt;br /&gt;but oh well&lt;br /&gt;haha maybe cause i realize&lt;br /&gt;this isnt something worth worrying over&lt;br /&gt;it's your soul at stake here&lt;br /&gt;there are far more shit to worry&lt;br /&gt;then meeting assignment dues&lt;br /&gt;so technically&lt;br /&gt;it's the least of my problems&lt;br /&gt;it's most probably why i feel soo&lt;br /&gt;not interested&lt;br /&gt;how did i come out with that conclusion?&lt;br /&gt;i was reading the bible&lt;br /&gt;to try and ease my nerves&lt;br /&gt;when it came to me&lt;br /&gt;and music helps&lt;br /&gt;but the type of music to me is important&lt;br /&gt;it brings it all back to my childhood&lt;br /&gt;anyways this music is the medium of my bubble&lt;br /&gt;sound drowns me from the world&lt;br /&gt;and attend to myself and only myself&lt;br /&gt;it's alike a self reflection kinda thing&lt;br /&gt;i think its hard to phrase it down to words&lt;br /&gt;ahh can't be fucked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1977427796922211700-8023974689914668420?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/feeds/8023974689914668420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1977427796922211700&amp;postID=8023974689914668420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/8023974689914668420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/8023974689914668420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/2010/01/how-do-i-put-this-delicately-im-willing.html' title=''/><author><name>Oblivion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01904539715517570724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wK4h78Y47OA/TXjeLst4kFI/AAAAAAAAA0A/kHIpVFvvZs4/s220/DSC04241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977427796922211700.post-5208087203566458168</id><published>2010-01-21T13:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T13:31:19.072+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i dont&lt;br /&gt;feel like doing it&lt;br /&gt;doing design&lt;br /&gt;seriously&lt;br /&gt;im soo sad now&lt;br /&gt;i lost my bloody mojo to do work&lt;br /&gt;my 3d max is being a fucking laggy piece of shit&lt;br /&gt;its pissing me off&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/1977427796922211700-5208087203566458168?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/feeds/5208087203566458168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1977427796922211700&amp;postID=5208087203566458168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/5208087203566458168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/5208087203566458168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-dont-feel-like-doing-it-doing-design.html' title=''/><author><name>Oblivion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01904539715517570724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wK4h78Y47OA/TXjeLst4kFI/AAAAAAAAA0A/kHIpVFvvZs4/s220/DSC04241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977427796922211700.post-951334197565346750</id><published>2010-01-20T19:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T20:02:56.508+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;seriously i think im growing a dick or something&lt;br /&gt;my jeans is biting my crotch i think it's cause im wearing pad&lt;br /&gt;damn man i might get fucking abrasion&lt;br /&gt;wtf&lt;br /&gt;it's night now&lt;br /&gt;my favourite part of the day&lt;br /&gt;just had pizza hut i think 3 hours ago&lt;br /&gt;was fab&lt;br /&gt;was practically full&lt;br /&gt;felt so sleepy for a period of time&lt;br /&gt;now i understand why boys need to air their balls&lt;br /&gt;maybe its why some boys dont wear tight jeans haha&lt;br /&gt;cause itll smash their balls&lt;br /&gt;and penis together&lt;br /&gt;that it hurts&lt;br /&gt;HAHA&lt;br /&gt;which also explains why they wear it so low&lt;br /&gt;i know i like talking rubbish hahahahaha&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/1977427796922211700-951334197565346750?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/feeds/951334197565346750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1977427796922211700&amp;postID=951334197565346750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/951334197565346750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/951334197565346750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/2010/01/seriously-i-think-im-growing-dick-or.html' title=''/><author><name>Oblivion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01904539715517570724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wK4h78Y47OA/TXjeLst4kFI/AAAAAAAAA0A/kHIpVFvvZs4/s220/DSC04241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977427796922211700.post-7832877302730066618</id><published>2010-01-20T19:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T19:49:22.409+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in the library now trying to complete my 3D&lt;br /&gt;damn&lt;br /&gt;oh well&lt;br /&gt;enough said i know where i am&lt;br /&gt;and hazimah says hi&lt;br /&gt;shes right beside me so i could molest her&lt;br /&gt;yes i do molest her with those juicy boobies&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;i just ransacked and packed my closet yesterday&lt;br /&gt;found a lot of interesting pieces i could wear to school&lt;br /&gt;glad i coul fit into my old jeans&lt;br /&gt;amazingly i found them in my brothers closet&lt;br /&gt;i though i lost them you know where&lt;br /&gt;i guess it misses me&lt;br /&gt;a have a lot of bruises on my legs today&lt;br /&gt;nothing new&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;damn bike oh well&lt;br /&gt;no the bike didnt fall&lt;br /&gt;i just knocked unto the bike&lt;br /&gt;how stupid is that&lt;br /&gt;pretty much&lt;br /&gt;anyways&lt;br /&gt;if i was a guy&lt;br /&gt;i will hate this jeans im wearing right now lmfao&lt;br /&gt;thats why their womens jeans&lt;br /&gt;no space for the vag to breathe man&lt;br /&gt;i kid i kid&lt;br /&gt;its probably something&lt;br /&gt;its pissing me off though usually i dont have this issues while sitting down&lt;br /&gt;stretching jeans wasnt very comfortable&lt;br /&gt;fashion is truly a bitch lmfao&lt;br /&gt;either take it or leave it&lt;br /&gt;anyways i found this interesting book titles succubus dreams by richelle mead&lt;br /&gt;yea&lt;br /&gt;intending to read it along with her other books&lt;br /&gt;i need a good book lmfao&lt;br /&gt;miss reading a hell lot anyways&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/1977427796922211700-7832877302730066618?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/feeds/7832877302730066618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1977427796922211700&amp;postID=7832877302730066618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/7832877302730066618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/7832877302730066618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/2010/01/in-library-now-trying-to-complete-my-3d.html' title=''/><author><name>Oblivion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01904539715517570724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wK4h78Y47OA/TXjeLst4kFI/AAAAAAAAA0A/kHIpVFvvZs4/s220/DSC04241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977427796922211700.post-3636746415965248414</id><published>2010-01-17T22:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T22:43:32.315+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;im here again&lt;br /&gt;doing my work&lt;br /&gt;its always the same thing&lt;br /&gt;when is it gonna end&lt;br /&gt;the truth is its ending soon&lt;br /&gt;whats dragging it soo long?&lt;br /&gt;is me procrastinating&lt;br /&gt;so tonight i shall complete&lt;br /&gt;i mean it&lt;br /&gt;i shall complete at least a drawings&lt;br /&gt;no matter what&lt;br /&gt;even if i had to break a limb&lt;br /&gt;i know im exaggerating but it only means im dead serious about tonight&lt;br /&gt;tonight&lt;br /&gt;today&lt;br /&gt;feels really good&lt;br /&gt;everyday is a blessing&lt;br /&gt;but today feels special =)&lt;br /&gt;i think i know why&lt;br /&gt;i think i dont&lt;br /&gt;but it doesnt matter&lt;br /&gt;no point questioning something you dont understand haha&lt;br /&gt;im only expressing myself for now&lt;br /&gt;i cant express what happened in the morning till now&lt;br /&gt;but generally&lt;br /&gt;today was a great day haha&lt;br /&gt;although its coming to an end&lt;br /&gt;but yea youll know itll come again haha&lt;br /&gt;ok so back to work&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/1977427796922211700-3636746415965248414?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/feeds/3636746415965248414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1977427796922211700&amp;postID=3636746415965248414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/3636746415965248414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/3636746415965248414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/2010/01/well-im-here-again-doing-my-work-its.html' title=''/><author><name>Oblivion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01904539715517570724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wK4h78Y47OA/TXjeLst4kFI/AAAAAAAAA0A/kHIpVFvvZs4/s220/DSC04241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977427796922211700.post-6227301029561116007</id><published>2010-01-16T08:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T08:32:59.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;alright im feeling awesome now&lt;br /&gt;im gonna take a nap&lt;br /&gt;im finally&lt;br /&gt;over the hurt&lt;br /&gt;the shit&lt;br /&gt;and i forgive you&lt;br /&gt;have fun i wish you all the best in life&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/1977427796922211700-6227301029561116007?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/feeds/6227301029561116007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1977427796922211700&amp;postID=6227301029561116007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/6227301029561116007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/6227301029561116007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/2010/01/alright-im-feeling-awesome-now-im-gonna.html' title=''/><author><name>Oblivion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01904539715517570724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wK4h78Y47OA/TXjeLst4kFI/AAAAAAAAA0A/kHIpVFvvZs4/s220/DSC04241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977427796922211700.post-2742397406467966542</id><published>2010-01-16T07:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T08:14:54.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i finally realized&lt;br /&gt;why i really hate you&lt;br /&gt;you broke me&lt;br /&gt;yes you&lt;br /&gt;you broke&lt;br /&gt;something in me&lt;br /&gt;and i found out what&lt;br /&gt;you broke me emotionally&lt;br /&gt;you didn't give a shit&lt;br /&gt;don't tell me bullshit&lt;br /&gt;your sorry&lt;br /&gt;sorry cant reverse time&lt;br /&gt;i hate you because i loved you enough&lt;br /&gt;to let you do this to me&lt;br /&gt;youre one hell of a hypocrite&lt;br /&gt;doing what your ex gf did to you&lt;br /&gt;and you had to do to me&lt;br /&gt;is it fair for me&lt;br /&gt;you ask me&lt;br /&gt;why am i an asshole to you&lt;br /&gt;all of the time&lt;br /&gt;you should know why&lt;br /&gt;you emotionally abused me&lt;br /&gt;used me&lt;br /&gt;and again&lt;br /&gt;and again&lt;br /&gt;now you gotta suffer&lt;br /&gt;its my present for you&lt;br /&gt;my absence&lt;br /&gt;is my present&lt;br /&gt;my happiness without you&lt;br /&gt;is my present&lt;br /&gt;my life without you&lt;br /&gt;is the biggest present&lt;br /&gt;watch me and hate me&lt;br /&gt;hate yourself&lt;br /&gt;too&lt;br /&gt;i know you do&lt;br /&gt;and i love it&lt;br /&gt;that youre suffering&lt;br /&gt;cause you deserved it&lt;br /&gt;the time&lt;br /&gt;you took&lt;br /&gt;from me&lt;br /&gt;to hurt me&lt;br /&gt;the friends i lost because of you&lt;br /&gt;so badly&lt;br /&gt;now that i dont love you anymore&lt;br /&gt;i find you fucking ugly&lt;br /&gt;inside out&lt;br /&gt;i dont know&lt;br /&gt;how i managed to bullshit myself&lt;br /&gt;and let you abuse me&lt;br /&gt;you broke me&lt;br /&gt;now i break you&lt;br /&gt;why did i do this&lt;br /&gt;i tried to save you&lt;br /&gt;i guess love wasnt enough to salvage you&lt;br /&gt;well in fact i hope you go to hell =)&lt;br /&gt;haha fat hope trying to come to my church and solving everything&lt;br /&gt;it doesnt work that way&lt;br /&gt;you might hate being in my church&lt;br /&gt;cause ill give you hell&lt;br /&gt;yep now its all out&lt;br /&gt;i feel free now&lt;br /&gt;the truth set me free&lt;br /&gt;to those whos under my wrath&lt;br /&gt;who i vent on because of this pathetic being&lt;br /&gt;im absolutely sorry&lt;br /&gt;well thank you though&lt;br /&gt;youre one good fucking experience&lt;br /&gt;cause i will never make the same mistake twice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1977427796922211700-2742397406467966542?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wK4h78Y47OA/TXjeLst4kFI/AAAAAAAAA0A/kHIpVFvvZs4/s220/DSC04241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977427796922211700.post-7601023998767031667</id><published>2010-01-14T15:11:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T15:40:36.465+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n2saxEWlnAE/S07EfQqgnOI/AAAAAAAAAys/h5YPpKKacB8/s1600-h/AHAHAHAH.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n2saxEWlnAE/S07EfQqgnOI/AAAAAAAAAys/h5YPpKKacB8/s320/AHAHAHAH.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426490642356280546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n2saxEWlnAE/S07EMwGwSZI/AAAAAAAAAyc/RsbMDj4Bzeg/s1600-h/lmfao%21%21%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n2saxEWlnAE/S07EMwGwSZI/AAAAAAAAAyc/RsbMDj4Bzeg/s320/lmfao%21%21%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426490324378732946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i am absolutely exhausted&lt;br /&gt;but i must still go on&lt;br /&gt;fuck&lt;br /&gt;these next few days&lt;br /&gt;weeks in fact&lt;br /&gt;is gonna be colourful&lt;br /&gt;yes i ensure you it is&lt;br /&gt;anyways i was having a little fun yesterday&lt;br /&gt;with photoshop&lt;br /&gt;for fun haha&lt;br /&gt;interesting though&lt;br /&gt;HAHAH and absolutely hilarious&lt;br /&gt;here i am in class doing my autocad which seems to take forever&lt;br /&gt;but then again what hasnt taken forever for me&lt;br /&gt;besides eating&lt;br /&gt;damn man i shouldnt have worn boxers to school&lt;br /&gt;feels soo weird&lt;br /&gt;not to mention im wearing something slightly body hugging&lt;br /&gt;and my boxers being boxers keep riding up&lt;br /&gt;damn man seriously irritating&lt;br /&gt;surprisingly&lt;br /&gt;i didnt peel that badly lol&lt;br /&gt;but we shall see shall we&lt;br /&gt;i miss going out =(&lt;br /&gt;i miss my friends&lt;br /&gt;were all too busy for each other&lt;br /&gt;fantastic&lt;br /&gt;utterly fantastic&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/1977427796922211700-7601023998767031667?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/feeds/7601023998767031667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n2saxEWlnAE/S07EfQqgnOI/AAAAAAAAAys/h5YPpKKacB8/s72-c/AHAHAHAH.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977427796922211700.post-8226942658682578574</id><published>2010-01-11T23:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T23:55:08.931+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i don't feel like myself today&lt;br /&gt;i feel like i've been cursed&lt;br /&gt;i feel evil today&lt;br /&gt;and i cannot grasp why&lt;br /&gt;i feel i shouldn't enjoy people's pain and humility&lt;br /&gt;but today i did&lt;br /&gt;i poked it&lt;br /&gt;made fun of it&lt;br /&gt;it wasn't very me&lt;br /&gt;it was indeed very mean&lt;br /&gt;why did i feel so mean and evil today&lt;br /&gt;i have no idea&lt;br /&gt;what the fuck happened to me&lt;br /&gt;only when i reach home i feel safe and lifted from the curse&lt;br /&gt;enough to see&lt;br /&gt;how ugly i was today&lt;br /&gt;i am going to take back all the mean shit&lt;br /&gt;i know im mean&lt;br /&gt;but i shouldnt be that mean&lt;br /&gt;not so much&lt;br /&gt;that was too ugly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1977427796922211700-8226942658682578574?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/feeds/8226942658682578574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1977427796922211700&amp;postID=8226942658682578574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/8226942658682578574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;it was just full of crap lmfao&lt;br /&gt;i didnt organize it&lt;br /&gt;it just came out that way&lt;br /&gt;anyways since its a draft&lt;br /&gt;now im doing my plan=/&lt;br /&gt;damn im kinda slow but oh well...&lt;br /&gt;not much in a rush though&lt;br /&gt;fucking internet is soo damn slow&lt;br /&gt;but oh well&lt;br /&gt;i cant be bothered much&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/1977427796922211700-5692615339443458000?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/feeds/5692615339443458000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1977427796922211700&amp;postID=5692615339443458000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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center;"&gt;gah&lt;br /&gt;got a tan man&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;for real&lt;br /&gt;but its not that bad&lt;br /&gt;i can never get a bad tan&lt;br /&gt;its nearly impossible to tan in the first place&lt;br /&gt;but yea&lt;br /&gt;i went to sentosa and soaked in the dreaful sun&lt;br /&gt;but when i was there&lt;br /&gt;the sun wasnt exactly that terrible&lt;br /&gt;but of course&lt;br /&gt;my close were off&lt;br /&gt;and i only wore a bikini&lt;br /&gt;but if i were to have heaps of close on id probably curse the sun&lt;br /&gt;but yea&lt;br /&gt;it was nice yesterday at the ceach&lt;br /&gt;found a couple of starfish&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;i manage to swim to the other side!&lt;br /&gt;how cool is that&lt;br /&gt;i thought i couldnt do it&lt;br /&gt;but i did it&lt;br /&gt;felt so triumphant&lt;br /&gt;yea&lt;br /&gt;and i got an awesome tan&lt;br /&gt;i dont think it made much of a difference&lt;br /&gt;unless i wear a tube&lt;br /&gt;then you can see my sexy tan lines&lt;br /&gt;im still fair though HAHA&lt;br /&gt;but i guess going to sentosa was nice HAHA&lt;br /&gt;anyways im gonna fuck all&lt;br /&gt;and do my essay now&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/1977427796922211700-1565455409796841899?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/feeds/1565455409796841899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1977427796922211700&amp;postID=1565455409796841899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/1565455409796841899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/1565455409796841899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/2010/01/gah-got-tan-man-yes-for-real-but-its.html' title=''/><author><name>Oblivion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01904539715517570724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wK4h78Y47OA/TXjeLst4kFI/AAAAAAAAA0A/kHIpVFvvZs4/s220/DSC04241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977427796922211700.post-843760385712980559</id><published>2010-01-08T11:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T12:26:55.654+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;OMG&lt;br /&gt;lmfao i just felt like saying that&lt;br /&gt;cause im currently listening to oh my god by ida maria&lt;br /&gt;just a trip back to memory lane&lt;br /&gt;watching gossip girl&lt;br /&gt;great show&lt;br /&gt;i miss is soo much though&lt;br /&gt;oh yea yea&lt;br /&gt;i came across this video&lt;br /&gt;it shows that you literally need to have a long dick&lt;br /&gt;to be able to blow yourself&lt;br /&gt;and this walrus proves it!&lt;br /&gt;infact he rather enjoys it&lt;br /&gt;i have a feeling walruses are gonna be extinct&lt;br /&gt;cause they dont need women anymore =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ros73m7xBRA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ros73m7xBRA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes i know HAHA&lt;br /&gt;anyways im in class now doing my work&lt;br /&gt;hwo am i feeling doing my work&lt;br /&gt;meh nothing much&lt;br /&gt;just glad im not dreadng it&lt;br /&gt;in fact im overjoyed&lt;br /&gt;but but&lt;br /&gt;i was late for class today&lt;br /&gt;nothing new though&lt;br /&gt;since ive been sleeping pretty late&lt;br /&gt;i gotta face the music man&lt;br /&gt;ok so today i will hopefully complete my layout plan ok&lt;br /&gt;no guarantee&lt;br /&gt;but i tried didnt i?&lt;br /&gt;no seriously by this week i gotta complete my drawings&lt;br /&gt;next week will be doing my detailed drawings then moving on to 3d max&lt;br /&gt;uh huh&lt;br /&gt;planing out something i might not be able to follow HAHA&lt;br /&gt;sounds like me&lt;br /&gt;i never like carring out plans&lt;br /&gt;i just do&lt;br /&gt;just do it&lt;br /&gt;or maybe not&lt;br /&gt;i have these tendencies&lt;br /&gt;its hilarious&lt;br /&gt;i like laughing at myself&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/1977427796922211700-843760385712980559?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/feeds/843760385712980559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1977427796922211700&amp;postID=843760385712980559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/843760385712980559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/843760385712980559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/2010/01/omg-lmfao-i-just-felt-like-saying-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Oblivion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01904539715517570724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wK4h78Y47OA/TXjeLst4kFI/AAAAAAAAA0A/kHIpVFvvZs4/s220/DSC04241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977427796922211700.post-7038447122714952</id><published>2010-01-08T01:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T02:38:46.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;itss coldddd&lt;br /&gt;i'm doing work as usual...&lt;br /&gt;not sleeping though&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1977427796922211700-7038447122714952?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/feeds/7038447122714952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1977427796922211700&amp;postID=7038447122714952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/7038447122714952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/7038447122714952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/2010/01/itss-coldddd-im-doing-work-as-usual.html' title=''/><author><name>Oblivion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01904539715517570724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wK4h78Y47OA/TXjeLst4kFI/AAAAAAAAA0A/kHIpVFvvZs4/s220/DSC04241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977427796922211700.post-1318912352820379740</id><published>2010-01-07T00:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T00:51:40.694+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;today i got a little more organized&lt;br /&gt;i got  little more motivated&lt;br /&gt;i feel great today&lt;br /&gt;aside from the fact that i failed my practical haha&lt;br /&gt;but its all good&lt;br /&gt;cause i know whats coming&lt;br /&gt;and its just a practice&lt;br /&gt;i feel my spark again&lt;br /&gt;im loving it too&lt;br /&gt;its the drive&lt;br /&gt;my only motivation long enough&lt;br /&gt;to encourage me to do well&lt;br /&gt;or at least want to do well&lt;br /&gt;after my lecturer kelly's speech about interior design&lt;br /&gt;i was like&lt;br /&gt;brought back to the past&lt;br /&gt;when i was soo excited&lt;br /&gt;about whats to come next&lt;br /&gt;i was ready to take on anything&lt;br /&gt;i was inspired again&lt;br /&gt;i finally found my mojo&lt;br /&gt;for DID&lt;br /&gt;then i remembered why i felt so great&lt;br /&gt;cause i enjoyed what i was doing&lt;br /&gt;i had fun&lt;br /&gt;i will always have fun&lt;br /&gt;and i just need to do my best&lt;br /&gt;and id be satisfied&lt;br /&gt;because i already done my best&lt;br /&gt;and there's absolutely nothing wrong with that&lt;br /&gt;i can fail&lt;br /&gt;as many times as i want&lt;br /&gt;eventually&lt;br /&gt;ill reach there =)&lt;br /&gt;bearing the end in mind&lt;br /&gt;DONT GIVE UP&lt;br /&gt;hahaha i was supposed to blog earlier but i got carried away&lt;br /&gt;i was supposed to be cheery&lt;br /&gt;no im just picking the remnants&lt;br /&gt;of those emotions&lt;br /&gt; i felt marveled earlier&lt;br /&gt;i forgot one main important thing&lt;br /&gt;was to never give up&lt;br /&gt;i wanna give it my best&lt;br /&gt;i wanna&lt;br /&gt;challenge myself&lt;br /&gt;i felt&lt;br /&gt;soooo great&lt;br /&gt;cause i love challenges&lt;br /&gt;above all im challenging myself&lt;br /&gt;and i hope to win&lt;br /&gt;i know ill win&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;and after that&lt;br /&gt;i realized i wanna learn so many things&lt;br /&gt;and put in that spark in everything i do&lt;br /&gt;like dancing&lt;br /&gt;yes i wanna learn dancing&lt;br /&gt;and so much more&lt;br /&gt;i wanna put that word passion in things i do&lt;br /&gt;i wanna feel that contentment&lt;br /&gt;feel that high&lt;br /&gt;feel the eudaimonia hahhaaha&lt;br /&gt;i want to practice excellence&lt;br /&gt;and i am very sure ill get me there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>Oblivion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01904539715517570724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wK4h78Y47OA/TXjeLst4kFI/AAAAAAAAA0A/kHIpVFvvZs4/s220/DSC04241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977427796922211700.post-1166418204031108322</id><published>2010-01-05T23:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T23:38:01.129+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;chilly night&lt;br /&gt;i like nights like this&lt;br /&gt;it brings me to peace&lt;br /&gt;provides me the harmony&lt;br /&gt;so i could play&lt;br /&gt;the me inside could come out and play&lt;br /&gt;with the other me's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>Oblivion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01904539715517570724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wK4h78Y47OA/TXjeLst4kFI/AAAAAAAAA0A/kHIpVFvvZs4/s220/DSC04241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977427796922211700.post-3548104508375189872</id><published>2010-01-05T18:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T18:51:53.908+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s390.photobucket.com/albums/oo341/angelly_3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=guiltypleasure.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i390.photobucket.com/albums/oo341/angelly_3/guiltypleasure.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHH guilty pleasure&lt;br /&gt;no no don't get it wrong&lt;br /&gt;it's not sex HAHA&lt;br /&gt;it's food&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s390.photobucket.com/albums/oo341/angelly_3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=One_Hot_Dog_please_by_Antilopa.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i390.photobucket.com/albums/oo341/angelly_3/One_Hot_Dog_please_by_Antilopa.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just gobbled my steamy hot dog&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;i feel like a pig today&lt;br /&gt;i ate quite the bit huh&lt;br /&gt;but my mouth was itchyyy&lt;br /&gt;no ,slapping it wont make the itch go away&lt;br /&gt;finally complete my intech journal&lt;br /&gt;now moving on to TOD essay&lt;br /&gt;i can do this haha&lt;br /&gt;i am definitely not eating anymore tonight&lt;br /&gt;i'm taking a little break right now&lt;br /&gt;anyways this is for you to laugh about&lt;br /&gt;i think it's pretty innovative though&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s390.photobucket.com/albums/oo341/angelly_3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=inovative_hot_dog_cooker_by_Garbonz.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i390.photobucket.com/albums/oo341/angelly_3/inovative_hot_dog_cooker_by_Garbonz.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1977427796922211700-3548104508375189872?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/feeds/3548104508375189872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1977427796922211700&amp;postID=3548104508375189872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/3548104508375189872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/3548104508375189872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/2010/01/ahhh-guilty-pleasure-no-no-dont-get-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Oblivion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01904539715517570724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wK4h78Y47OA/TXjeLst4kFI/AAAAAAAAA0A/kHIpVFvvZs4/s220/DSC04241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977427796922211700.post-3828348448621960262</id><published>2010-01-05T10:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T11:32:30.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s390.photobucket.com/albums/oo341/angelly_3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Rhinestone_Beauty_by_KatBretPhotogr.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i390.photobucket.com/albums/oo341/angelly_3/Rhinestone_Beauty_by_KatBretPhotogr.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;24&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;24&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;24&lt;br /&gt;DAYS LEFT TILL...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;i know it seems pretty weird to feel compelled to blog everyday&lt;br /&gt;i find it weird cause i usually dont do it&lt;br /&gt;BUT&lt;br /&gt;anything could happen&lt;br /&gt;and i am compelled to blog whenever i wish to&lt;br /&gt;so here i am in class&lt;br /&gt;thinking soo much though&lt;br /&gt;but what else is new&lt;br /&gt;right?&lt;br /&gt;i dont know if we should call it thinking&lt;br /&gt;its like a subconscious way of thinking&lt;br /&gt;its pretty vague&lt;br /&gt;but sometimes it pops up not by any intention&lt;br /&gt;its just there&lt;br /&gt;beyond our control&lt;br /&gt;so what is another word for the thoughts that pop up randomly&lt;br /&gt;the thought that cannot be explained&lt;br /&gt;but however only you understand yourself&lt;br /&gt;and not anyone else&lt;br /&gt;where it starts to define someone&lt;br /&gt;or maybe you just dont understand that part of you&lt;br /&gt;but do you really need a reason for your thoughts&lt;br /&gt;do you needs reasons for everything?&lt;br /&gt;not really&lt;br /&gt;soooo&lt;br /&gt;no facebook for 1 month&lt;br /&gt;i don't think it's impossible&lt;br /&gt;i believe im not hooked enough to facebook&lt;br /&gt;i dont feel the commitment given to facebook&lt;br /&gt;cause it really takes my time away&lt;br /&gt;from what i should be doing&lt;br /&gt;yes facebook is my distraction&lt;br /&gt;because&lt;br /&gt;it wastes time&lt;br /&gt;filling you in on whatever happens in someone else life&lt;br /&gt;viewing pictures of how people are doing in life&lt;br /&gt;the lies they carry out&lt;br /&gt;the games they play&lt;br /&gt;the scores they try to beat&lt;br /&gt;seriously&lt;br /&gt;facebook?&lt;br /&gt;how does getting to know what happens in someone's life help you get the job done?&lt;br /&gt;unless youre a socialist&lt;br /&gt;then&lt;br /&gt;i think the point of privacy has been mutilated in facebook&lt;br /&gt;i certainly dont wanna know what you ate for lunch&lt;br /&gt;but but&lt;br /&gt;it helps&lt;br /&gt;to get to know when people are in distress&lt;br /&gt;enraged&lt;br /&gt;angst&lt;br /&gt;sad&lt;br /&gt;so you could comfort them&lt;br /&gt;the only thing i like about facebook is that&lt;br /&gt;you're able to share your joy, sad, emo moments with your friends&lt;br /&gt;but of course for me&lt;br /&gt;the point of facebook is to disturb people&lt;br /&gt;i could care less if they just bought gucci shoes&lt;br /&gt;what the hell are you supposed to say if peoples status are "i just got a LV wallet"?&lt;br /&gt;but but i don't mind if people go like i'm wearing pink panties&lt;br /&gt;then i get to make fun of them&lt;br /&gt;for fun&lt;br /&gt;SO aside from that i'm fine&lt;br /&gt;i overslept today&lt;br /&gt;nothing new&lt;br /&gt;im not surprised though&lt;br /&gt;been staying up late all night&lt;br /&gt;theres bound to be consequences but screw it&lt;br /&gt;lmfao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s390.photobucket.com/albums/oo341/angelly_3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1030308.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i390.photobucket.com/albums/oo341/angelly_3/P1030308.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s390.photobucket.com/albums/oo341/angelly_3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1030305.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i390.photobucket.com/albums/oo341/angelly_3/P1030305.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s390.photobucket.com/albums/oo341/angelly_3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1030310.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i390.photobucket.com/albums/oo341/angelly_3/P1030310.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was cold in the morning&lt;br /&gt;so i had to wear my teddy bear pull over&lt;br /&gt;its soo comfortable&lt;br /&gt;i feel like a teddy bear myself&lt;br /&gt;i feel like i can sleep anywhere in the pull over HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;i love the fact that it kills the cold&lt;br /&gt;it doesnt need any effort&lt;br /&gt;it just immediately kill the cold&lt;br /&gt;but the horrid part is i feel so damn sleepy&lt;br /&gt;cause its all comfortable&lt;br /&gt;ahhh i tried something new today&lt;br /&gt;well out of the ordinary anyways&lt;br /&gt;i ate an omelet&lt;br /&gt;with my pasta&lt;br /&gt;it smooth fluffy soft eggs wrapped with sausage and mushroom&lt;br /&gt;and not to mention the sinful cheese&lt;br /&gt;mmmmm&lt;br /&gt;ribena seems to be a must everyday&lt;br /&gt;oh well&lt;br /&gt;its a power booster&lt;br /&gt;ill try to abstain from coffee&lt;br /&gt;it screws with your digestive system&lt;br /&gt;it makes you pee a lot&lt;br /&gt;makes you feel like shitting&lt;br /&gt;surely that's bad right?&lt;br /&gt;gosh im gonna doze off for a little while...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1977427796922211700-3828348448621960262?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/feeds/3828348448621960262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1977427796922211700&amp;postID=3828348448621960262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/3828348448621960262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/3828348448621960262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/2010/01/24-24-24-days-left-till.html' title=''/><author><name>Oblivion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01904539715517570724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wK4h78Y47OA/TXjeLst4kFI/AAAAAAAAA0A/kHIpVFvvZs4/s220/DSC04241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977427796922211700.post-1902941827859577272</id><published>2010-01-04T19:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T19:39:09.988+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s390.photobucket.com/albums/oo341/angelly_3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Cat_Mask_Stock_05_by_Gilliann.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i390.photobucket.com/albums/oo341/angelly_3/Cat_Mask_Stock_05_by_Gilliann.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cat under the mask?&lt;br /&gt;Doing my project now&lt;br /&gt;the seirous is on&lt;br /&gt;cmon people we need to do this for 25 days&lt;br /&gt;then after that&lt;br /&gt;time for celebration&lt;br /&gt;cmon guys we can all do it&lt;br /&gt;fuck shit&lt;br /&gt;im not gonna sleep right for the next 25 days&lt;br /&gt;holy fucking shit&lt;br /&gt;but its kinda mixed feeling&lt;br /&gt;cause i like the rush&lt;br /&gt;in fact i love the rush&lt;br /&gt;i hate it too&lt;br /&gt;completely deprive me of sleep&lt;br /&gt;less time in lala land&lt;br /&gt;boo hoo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>Oblivion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01904539715517570724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wK4h78Y47OA/TXjeLst4kFI/AAAAAAAAA0A/kHIpVFvvZs4/s220/DSC04241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977427796922211700.post-3052944344804811140</id><published>2010-01-04T14:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T14:57:40.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;im feeling like things are gonna turn up alright&lt;br /&gt;i was just dumped the best present ever&lt;br /&gt;awesome!!!&lt;br /&gt;T3C has been launched&lt;br /&gt;and there's so much to do&lt;br /&gt;and the deadline is on the 29th of January&lt;br /&gt;so much to do so little time&lt;br /&gt;im soo excitedd!!!!&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;woooohoooo&lt;br /&gt;i'll type out the list&lt;br /&gt;of things to do&lt;br /&gt;and not to do&lt;br /&gt;like&lt;br /&gt;for the entire month&lt;br /&gt;no more distractions&lt;br /&gt;which means&lt;br /&gt;no facebook&lt;br /&gt;i will update you on my progress&lt;br /&gt;it will get interesting&lt;br /&gt;theres a time to play and a time to work&lt;br /&gt;MUAHAHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;what im gonna do is im gonna have some breaks in between&lt;br /&gt;breaks where i either&lt;br /&gt;sing&lt;br /&gt;and blog&lt;br /&gt;i dunno what else to do&lt;br /&gt;but ill find out&lt;br /&gt;im gonna plan my time wisely&lt;br /&gt;and im gonna make it work&lt;br /&gt;trust me ill make it work&lt;br /&gt;woottt!!!&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/1977427796922211700-3052944344804811140?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wK4h78Y47OA/TXjeLst4kFI/AAAAAAAAA0A/kHIpVFvvZs4/s220/DSC04241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977427796922211700.post-4589616359624234151</id><published>2010-01-04T13:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T13:28:52.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAHA&lt;br /&gt;i'm n school now&lt;br /&gt;regularity and le corbusier rocks!&lt;br /&gt;not really&lt;br /&gt;i oppose the norm and regularity&lt;br /&gt;but anyways&lt;br /&gt;yea first class of the term&lt;br /&gt;doesnt feel like first class&lt;br /&gt;feels like a million draggy classes&lt;br /&gt;yes i hate year 2&lt;br /&gt;im not afraid to admit it&lt;br /&gt;i hate DID&lt;br /&gt;yes it killed my beloved cat&lt;br /&gt;i neglected him&lt;br /&gt;when he needed me the most&lt;br /&gt;i was making model for grades&lt;br /&gt;and it lost a life&lt;br /&gt;but oh well&lt;br /&gt;i gotten over it&lt;br /&gt;im just chill to the bone&lt;br /&gt;until i fine my passion in DID again&lt;br /&gt;i find nearly everything relating to DID a drudgery&lt;br /&gt;i know its not fair&lt;br /&gt;but ive given it a try&lt;br /&gt;lecturers arent really encouraging&lt;br /&gt;but oh well&lt;br /&gt;truly fuck it all&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/1977427796922211700-4589616359624234151?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/feeds/4589616359624234151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1977427796922211700&amp;postID=4589616359624234151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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center;"&gt;funny how one minute i feel like blogging the next i dont&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;im in the midst of contemplating but what the hell&lt;br /&gt;sooo uhh after an interesting day in church we went to eat&lt;br /&gt;kfc yet again&lt;br /&gt;yea i just ate kfc like probably 3-4 days earlier&lt;br /&gt;then i decided macs&lt;br /&gt;so cool huh macs&lt;br /&gt;then later on i realized i had macs for breakfast on new years&lt;br /&gt;soo i went back to kfc and ordered my usual&lt;br /&gt;pissed me off&lt;br /&gt;cause my stomach was being a bitch&lt;br /&gt;and the lady beside was being a retard&lt;br /&gt;basically voicing out whatever she did&lt;br /&gt;highly annoying i could seriously stab her&lt;br /&gt;she was like&lt;br /&gt;this is mashed potatos&lt;br /&gt;your favourite yum yum&lt;br /&gt;you want to eat&lt;br /&gt;and she does it for the other food&lt;br /&gt;can you imagine&lt;br /&gt;what we had to stand&lt;br /&gt;while trying to consume our food&lt;br /&gt;it completely retarded our consumption speed&lt;br /&gt;with her irritating voice&lt;br /&gt;its not her voice&lt;br /&gt;its that she announces whatever shes doing to the entire world to hear&lt;br /&gt;i feel sorry for her kid&lt;br /&gt;but what do you expect&lt;br /&gt;bad genetic stock&lt;br /&gt;well she was trying to show off to the world her kids are smart&lt;br /&gt;which got on everyone in my groups nerves lmfao&lt;br /&gt;like shut up already&lt;br /&gt;we dont need you to dictate every single life of our moment&lt;br /&gt;its time to eat and shut the fuck up&lt;br /&gt;just when she was about to eat and shut up&lt;br /&gt;she continued talking&lt;br /&gt;the relief we had was completely erased away&lt;br /&gt;completely crap&lt;br /&gt;yes she completely made my meal&lt;br /&gt;undesirable&lt;br /&gt;even&lt;br /&gt;so much so&lt;br /&gt;that i think i dont wanna eat it anymore&lt;br /&gt;she just made me sick&lt;br /&gt;so after the torture feast&lt;br /&gt;we walked around&lt;br /&gt;as usual&lt;br /&gt;THEN THEN&lt;br /&gt;so we were bored ok&lt;br /&gt;decided to enter metro&lt;br /&gt;and check out the slutty outfits&lt;br /&gt;you know me&lt;br /&gt;i have a thing for slutty outfits HAHA&lt;br /&gt;so we wandered around&lt;br /&gt;inevitably chanced upon the bra section&lt;br /&gt;as usual&lt;br /&gt;and i realized i needed more bra&lt;br /&gt;more curiously&lt;br /&gt;what was my size&lt;br /&gt;so i had the lady measure me up&lt;br /&gt;and told me i was down to a C75&lt;br /&gt;i used to be a C80 cause the circumference below my bust was 80&lt;br /&gt;wow&lt;br /&gt;i shrunk HAHA&lt;br /&gt;but i'm worried im gonna shrink boob size&lt;br /&gt;and what im worried for is whether the woman was just saying that to make me happy&lt;br /&gt;you know for the sake of saying&lt;br /&gt;how does she really know its C not a B?&lt;br /&gt;maybe she did it cause she didnt wanna bruise my ego or hurt me&lt;br /&gt;BUT then again she's a woman&lt;br /&gt;and i'm a girl&lt;br /&gt;so girls arent supposed to have egos?&lt;br /&gt;its like i grew balls&lt;br /&gt;like i grew an ego LMFAO&lt;br /&gt;nah everyone has a pride&lt;br /&gt;ego is just a word for the male macho crap&lt;br /&gt;i used to have a word for it&lt;br /&gt;but i forgot&lt;br /&gt;cause it was ages ago&lt;br /&gt;SO i considered it&lt;br /&gt;and i realize fuck it man&lt;br /&gt;regardless of my size i still love my boobs&lt;br /&gt;muahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;i'm proud of my boobs&lt;br /&gt;they have come soo far&lt;br /&gt;attached to my body&lt;br /&gt;HAHA its like soo awesome&lt;br /&gt;liek the rest of my bodeh&lt;br /&gt;alrigth enough with the self indulgence&lt;br /&gt;but i wish&lt;br /&gt;everyone loves themselves too&lt;br /&gt;dont be ashamed to be in your own skin&lt;br /&gt;black white yellow or green&lt;br /&gt;take pride in yourself&lt;br /&gt;believe that youre beautiful&lt;br /&gt;cause everyone is beautiful in their own special way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1977427796922211700-4482929352129207603?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/feeds/4482929352129207603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1977427796922211700&amp;postID=4482929352129207603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/4482929352129207603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/4482929352129207603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/2010/01/funny-how-one-minute-i-feel-like.html' title=''/><author><name>Oblivion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01904539715517570724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wK4h78Y47OA/TXjeLst4kFI/AAAAAAAAA0A/kHIpVFvvZs4/s220/DSC04241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977427796922211700.post-3946326993541435520</id><published>2010-01-03T02:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T03:31:30.648+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;felt like blogging again&lt;br /&gt;dont know why&lt;br /&gt;do you really need a reason to blog&lt;br /&gt;well  im bored&lt;br /&gt;and not bored&lt;br /&gt;cause i gotta do journals&lt;br /&gt;i dont feel like doing them&lt;br /&gt;cause i dont see the point&lt;br /&gt;if i see a point i would&lt;br /&gt;but im not motivated&lt;br /&gt;to do intech journal&lt;br /&gt;i dont feel the connection&lt;br /&gt;anyways im gonna attempt the impossible&lt;br /&gt;i guess in a way&lt;br /&gt;im gonna watch 20 episodes of how i met your mother season 3 tonight&lt;br /&gt;till dawn breaks and i have to change for church&lt;br /&gt;no im not joking&lt;br /&gt;i had a great day today&lt;br /&gt;i woke up at 4&lt;br /&gt;yea im gonna do the routine thing&lt;br /&gt;but the key here is&lt;br /&gt;i dont usually tell you abotu my day&lt;br /&gt;so this isnt really a routine thing&lt;br /&gt;maybe more of a cliche?&lt;br /&gt;but i dont really care i just do what i want&lt;br /&gt;i dont need to explain&lt;br /&gt;where was i&lt;br /&gt;i woke up at 4&lt;br /&gt;delayed&lt;br /&gt;i was supposed to do my work&lt;br /&gt;guess it didnt get done&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;im still in the midst of completing it now&lt;br /&gt;really&lt;br /&gt;all i did was place a photo&lt;br /&gt;and write a few words&lt;br /&gt;i know i should be afraid but im not&lt;br /&gt;maybe this entry is too long to read&lt;br /&gt;i dont really care&lt;br /&gt;i just wanna type it out&lt;br /&gt;if you dont read this&lt;br /&gt;too bad LMFAO&lt;br /&gt;really dont give a shit&lt;br /&gt;yes im in my dont give a shit mode&lt;br /&gt;maybe cause its 3 in the morning&lt;br /&gt;and ive yet to complete my stuff that i promised myself&lt;br /&gt;yes the disappointment&lt;br /&gt;i keep procrastinating&lt;br /&gt;why?&lt;br /&gt;i dont know&lt;br /&gt;i feel like changing my entire course of life&lt;br /&gt;i wanna do bible study&lt;br /&gt;i wanna do what i have passion in&lt;br /&gt;i wouldnt say i have passion in interior design&lt;br /&gt;unless in time to come im proven wrong&lt;br /&gt;i used to think i had passion for interior design&lt;br /&gt;but this year i was proven wrong&lt;br /&gt;so i kinda lost faith in it&lt;br /&gt;lost faith in myself&lt;br /&gt;its sad really&lt;br /&gt;yea to do so much and people dont really appreciate what youre doing&lt;br /&gt;its frustrating&lt;br /&gt;its funny how i had high hopes when im in year 2 but it just keeps bashing&lt;br /&gt;at me&lt;br /&gt;it dawns on me&lt;br /&gt;to realize that&lt;br /&gt;so much effort i put in and&lt;br /&gt;it doesnt feel justified&lt;br /&gt;i dont know what were doing anymore&lt;br /&gt;are we creating spaces&lt;br /&gt;or are we creating something else?&lt;br /&gt;whats the link between luxury and space?&lt;br /&gt;how do you define the link&lt;br /&gt;thats the key&lt;br /&gt;were all lost&lt;br /&gt;we dont need non constructive criticism&lt;br /&gt;we need guidance&lt;br /&gt;thats what were in school for&lt;br /&gt;yea i have loads of random thoughts like&lt;br /&gt;ive been reading the bible more often now&lt;br /&gt;cannot wait till im done with the bible so i can read it again&lt;br /&gt;and do commentary&lt;br /&gt;i was singing a lot today with my friend&lt;br /&gt;yea the sorrow is there&lt;br /&gt;that i actually forgot that singing was my passion&lt;br /&gt;but rejoice for i have found it again&lt;br /&gt;im just full of angst&lt;br /&gt;cause im highly pissed with myself for not being able to complete a stupid journal&lt;br /&gt;something soo insignificant&lt;br /&gt;its soo easy and yet so hard to do....&lt;br /&gt;oh yea and my mum bought me a cap haha&lt;br /&gt;i liek it but the question is how do i wear it&lt;br /&gt;i never wore a cap cause it looks horrid on me&lt;br /&gt;i guess yea&lt;br /&gt;so today has been a wild night not in the wild sense&lt;br /&gt;but like&lt;br /&gt;more of a roller coaster&lt;br /&gt;yea hahaha&lt;br /&gt;but im pretty glad my parents are back home safely&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/1977427796922211700-3946326993541435520?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/feeds/3946326993541435520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1977427796922211700&amp;postID=3946326993541435520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/3946326993541435520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/3946326993541435520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/2010/01/felt-like-blogging-again-dont-know-why.html' title=''/><author><name>Oblivion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01904539715517570724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wK4h78Y47OA/TXjeLst4kFI/AAAAAAAAA0A/kHIpVFvvZs4/s220/DSC04241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977427796922211700.post-6701441699017793109</id><published>2010-01-02T18:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T20:18:55.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well it's the brand new year&lt;br /&gt;so much for crappy 2009&lt;br /&gt;i totally agree&lt;br /&gt;and i cant afford to agree to disagree&lt;br /&gt;that 2009 sucks haha&lt;br /&gt;2010 is welcoming us with open arms and legs LOL!&lt;br /&gt;no ill never stop being me&lt;br /&gt;how was the new year for me&lt;br /&gt;all i can say to keep it short&lt;br /&gt;was it was absolutely fantastic LOL&lt;br /&gt;yea hurray for me&lt;br /&gt;yea i dumped my bf a month ago&lt;br /&gt;no dont feel sorry for me&lt;br /&gt;i feel great for real&lt;br /&gt;im not lying to myself&lt;br /&gt;i dont see the point in engulfing yourself in sadness&lt;br /&gt;it actually calls for a celebration&lt;br /&gt;yea i needed a day to myself&lt;br /&gt;to think&lt;br /&gt;again&lt;br /&gt;but the next day&lt;br /&gt;its moving on time&lt;br /&gt;you might call me cruel but i dont really care&lt;br /&gt;if you were in my place you had no other option&lt;br /&gt;when you choose its either him or yourself&lt;br /&gt;i chose myself&lt;br /&gt;he was trying to slowly erode away who i really was&lt;br /&gt;turning me into someone i shouldnt be&lt;br /&gt;if he couldnt accept me well he can jolly well fuck off&lt;br /&gt;I asked God though before doing it&lt;br /&gt;and He answered me&lt;br /&gt;I'm very clear of what God thinks of me and him&lt;br /&gt;what weve been doing&lt;br /&gt;continuously sinning against him isnt exactly my forte&lt;br /&gt;yes i've decided to take religion to the next level&lt;br /&gt;i'm commiting to it now&lt;br /&gt;rearranging my priorities&lt;br /&gt;i told him when i turned 18 i would change&lt;br /&gt;and sure enough i did&lt;br /&gt;or maybe i didnt change&lt;br /&gt;i changed back to me&lt;br /&gt;with new guns to play with HAHA&lt;br /&gt;and yea when i turned 18&lt;br /&gt;i had a serious talk with myself&lt;br /&gt;what the hell was i doing?&lt;br /&gt;going farther away from God&lt;br /&gt;would God want it this way?&lt;br /&gt;he says he will go to church soon&lt;br /&gt;will he really?&lt;br /&gt;how sure are you he will commit his faith to God&lt;br /&gt;how sure are you that he didn't do it for your sake&lt;br /&gt;when he's supposed to do it for God and not you&lt;br /&gt;i couldnt stand it when he asked me not to go church one day and stay with him&lt;br /&gt;so i chose&lt;br /&gt;and picked God&lt;br /&gt;because it became obvious that i can no longer rely on him&lt;br /&gt;i used to think i can put my entire life in his hands&lt;br /&gt;but then&lt;br /&gt;it all changed&lt;br /&gt;and slowly slowly he neglected his responsibilities&lt;br /&gt;even though hes like 20&lt;br /&gt;he should be the mature one&lt;br /&gt;but he wasnt&lt;br /&gt;he was selfish&lt;br /&gt;very selfish&lt;br /&gt;selfish enough to blame everyone around himself but himself&lt;br /&gt;including me&lt;br /&gt;yea you can tell me you love me&lt;br /&gt;but do you really&lt;br /&gt;you just need a companion&lt;br /&gt;you dont need me to love you&lt;br /&gt;you just need me to fill that empty void&lt;br /&gt;i know i was important in his life&lt;br /&gt;but i really dont care&lt;br /&gt;cause as of then he isnt my life&lt;br /&gt;i didnt want to live the life with him&lt;br /&gt;on the day i was 18&lt;br /&gt;the sour sour part of me&lt;br /&gt;the realistic part of me&lt;br /&gt;gave me a rude awakening&lt;br /&gt;the part where i count on&lt;br /&gt;when i go astray&lt;br /&gt;she would grab me back to the surface&lt;br /&gt;slap me a few times&lt;br /&gt;funny huh im slapping myself&lt;br /&gt;oh well just wanted to say things ended that way for a reason&lt;br /&gt;anyways like i always said i cant really put everything down on this blog&lt;br /&gt;there are things id rather keep to myself i hope you guys understand&lt;br /&gt;but i just feel that i typed enough for today LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1977427796922211700-6701441699017793109?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/feeds/6701441699017793109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1977427796922211700&amp;postID=6701441699017793109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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i've touch this page haha&lt;br /&gt;i miss you guys&lt;br /&gt;i miss my friends&lt;br /&gt;yes im admitting it now&lt;br /&gt;dumped my bf&lt;br /&gt;hurray for me&lt;br /&gt;im making up for the hurtful things that ive done to other people&lt;br /&gt;like not meeting them&lt;br /&gt;however it may not last!&lt;br /&gt;who knows&lt;br /&gt;no ones certain of their future&lt;br /&gt;yea i'm feeling pretty great&lt;br /&gt;even though after the massive break up&lt;br /&gt;but whats to compare the amount of years you suffer with some guy&lt;br /&gt;and sheer happiness?&lt;br /&gt;yea youll be like saying oh but you were soo long with him&lt;br /&gt;i didnt think 1 year 4 months was long&lt;br /&gt;and its hard to put it in words&lt;br /&gt;but time flies&lt;br /&gt;nope i didnt cry&lt;br /&gt;i didnt regret making the choice&lt;br /&gt;because i believe it was good for me&lt;br /&gt;apparently he wasnt good for my soul&lt;br /&gt;and when its not good for my soul&lt;br /&gt;its not good for my body and my mind&lt;br /&gt;its correlated anyways haha&lt;br /&gt;and i didnt particularly feel full and accomplished&lt;br /&gt;i felt empty when im with him&lt;br /&gt;there were times when i felt like&lt;br /&gt;why am i doing this to myself&lt;br /&gt;why am i suffering?&lt;br /&gt;then the answer was that i was blindly in love haha&lt;br /&gt;yea its dangerous&lt;br /&gt;so what if theres no more hugs and kisses?&lt;br /&gt;you have friends&lt;br /&gt;you can attain intimacy with friends&lt;br /&gt;you have family&lt;br /&gt;you have cats XD&lt;br /&gt;i think im staying away from a relationship&lt;br /&gt;for awhile&lt;br /&gt;im gonna be bloody choosy&lt;br /&gt;so my friends if you think im making a horrible mistake please do tell me and refer me to my past few relationships haha&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;when i was in the relationship&lt;br /&gt;i thought you guys dont understand what im going through&lt;br /&gt;well it was me fooling myself&lt;br /&gt;i didnt know what i was getting into&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i must let my third person perspective take over lol&lt;br /&gt;it's so windy now&lt;br /&gt;i feel absolutely happy LOL&lt;br /&gt;cause i found my appetite back!!!&lt;br /&gt;i managed 1 meal without puking it out&lt;br /&gt;yes recently i couldnt eat right&lt;br /&gt;i could barely finish my fav bowl of pasta&lt;br /&gt;how sad&lt;br /&gt;i was amusing myself&lt;br /&gt;thinking about going vegan LOL&lt;br /&gt;but not that i hate eating meant&lt;br /&gt;but i think my stomach couldnt take it&lt;br /&gt;its like half my stomach died&lt;br /&gt;or sealed up LOL&lt;br /&gt;i managed to eat my wanton noodle!!!&lt;br /&gt;weeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;and yes i picked the right choice&lt;br /&gt;thank you God&lt;br /&gt;im gonna wholly trust you know&lt;br /&gt;you know whats best for me =)&lt;br /&gt;and this was&lt;br /&gt;a step back to see how screwed i was&lt;br /&gt;oh yes i love lady gaga!!!&lt;br /&gt;and thank all my friends&lt;br /&gt;who was there&lt;br /&gt;to hear me complain&lt;br /&gt;about mostly my ex bf hahaha&lt;br /&gt;its funny cause a lot of people are breaking up too&lt;br /&gt;but when there's an ending there will be a new beginning&lt;br /&gt;so broken hearted people&lt;br /&gt;embrace the new begining&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1977427796922211700-1822286773124247187?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/feeds/1822286773124247187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1977427796922211700&amp;postID=1822286773124247187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/1822286773124247187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/1822286773124247187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/2009/12/whoa-i-know-its-been-ages-since-ive.html' title=''/><author><name>Oblivion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01904539715517570724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wK4h78Y47OA/TXjeLst4kFI/AAAAAAAAA0A/kHIpVFvvZs4/s220/DSC04241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977427796922211700.post-8129266245618402695</id><published>2009-10-21T22:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T22:59:59.692+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>time to get serious&lt;br /&gt;this semester i will fight to get an A&lt;br /&gt;i'm sure most people would feel this way&lt;br /&gt;i mean i'm year 2&lt;br /&gt;and i wanna get my attachment in one of those good design firms&lt;br /&gt;walk the talk baby hahahah&lt;br /&gt;but but i can't do it alone though&lt;br /&gt;that's why you have friends to help and they help you too&lt;br /&gt;this way you can grow together&lt;br /&gt;in a good rate&lt;br /&gt;recently i haven't been hearing good things&lt;br /&gt;however that's for me to know and you to find out&lt;br /&gt;alright&lt;br /&gt;so basically normally&lt;br /&gt;we'd be flooded with assignments&lt;br /&gt;i'm cool with that&lt;br /&gt;so far&lt;br /&gt;we have maybe 2 journals?&lt;br /&gt;one for TOD another for DS&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;CSW letter writing assignment due tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;and uhh&lt;br /&gt;port folio and a draft of curriculum vitae&lt;br /&gt;which is for my attachment&lt;br /&gt;and of course&lt;br /&gt;sourcing out regular design firms&lt;br /&gt;actually i should be glad that a normal firm accepts me&lt;br /&gt;i realized&lt;br /&gt;i'm a student&lt;br /&gt;i don't have much experience&lt;br /&gt;and what do you expect them to make of you?&lt;br /&gt;a mere student&lt;br /&gt;who hasn't graduate from school&lt;br /&gt;oh well&lt;br /&gt;i'm a perfect pessimist&lt;br /&gt;alright and i've been pretty vain lately&lt;br /&gt;period&lt;br /&gt;you wear what you are?&lt;br /&gt;it's true to a certain extent really&lt;br /&gt;hopefully i can keep up dressing well&lt;br /&gt;i mean i don't need a reason to dress up do i&lt;br /&gt;i think i respect myself by NOT dressing sloppily&lt;br /&gt;but of course it depends on circumstances&lt;br /&gt;like when you're measuring shops&lt;br /&gt;you don't wear like you go to the gala premier&lt;br /&gt;anyways&lt;br /&gt;like nina garcia said&lt;br /&gt;fashion fades style is forever&lt;br /&gt;and what you wear portrays yourself to the world&lt;br /&gt;do you want to be sloppy to the world?&lt;br /&gt;i don't think so haha&lt;br /&gt;so anyways&lt;br /&gt;i have so many ideas coming out&lt;br /&gt;for the future projects&lt;br /&gt;but the question this sem is&lt;br /&gt;will it work?&lt;br /&gt;using interior technology&lt;br /&gt;can make things happen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1977427796922211700-8129266245618402695?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/feeds/8129266245618402695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1977427796922211700&amp;postID=8129266245618402695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/8129266245618402695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/8129266245618402695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/2009/10/time-to-get-serious-this-semester-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Oblivion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01904539715517570724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wK4h78Y47OA/TXjeLst4kFI/AAAAAAAAA0A/kHIpVFvvZs4/s220/DSC04241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977427796922211700.post-4035898751606559547</id><published>2009-10-04T22:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T23:11:07.722+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>you know&lt;br /&gt;its funny&lt;br /&gt;cause i was thinking&lt;br /&gt;like always&lt;br /&gt;at times&lt;br /&gt;id want luxurious things&lt;br /&gt;how silly i was&lt;br /&gt;i mean&lt;br /&gt;a lot of people do that&lt;br /&gt;eat expensive shit and wear expensive clothes&lt;br /&gt;then you think&lt;br /&gt;about your family cooking for you&lt;br /&gt;that&lt;br /&gt;was the best meal on earth i have ever had&lt;br /&gt;i remembered i blogged about a similar situation&lt;br /&gt;even if it wasn't cooked by a 5 star sou chef&lt;br /&gt;im not rich&lt;br /&gt;neither is my family&lt;br /&gt;but why does this meal feel fulfilling?&lt;br /&gt;its just a plain soup rice and meat meal&lt;br /&gt;nothing out of the extraordinary&lt;br /&gt;many a time i'd always take advantage of small little love gestures like this&lt;br /&gt;what if&lt;br /&gt;1 day they couldn't cook for you anymore&lt;br /&gt;its the person whom you love that is cooking for you&lt;br /&gt;it isnt ANY ordinary dish&lt;br /&gt;i always think i'm so lucky to have my parents cook for me&lt;br /&gt;maybe you dont feel what im saying now&lt;br /&gt;but one day you will&lt;br /&gt;when you feel love from your parents in ways that they care for you&lt;br /&gt;oh yea and one other thing&lt;br /&gt;i watched this really old movie starring simon baker&lt;br /&gt;known as something new&lt;br /&gt;woooooww&lt;br /&gt;it was a really hot show&lt;br /&gt;and guy&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;he is hot&lt;br /&gt;it was a fantastic show&lt;br /&gt;it truly is&lt;br /&gt;why should love be limited&lt;br /&gt;i mean&lt;br /&gt;age&lt;br /&gt;race&lt;br /&gt;shouldnt be a factor to limit love&lt;br /&gt;as long as youre happy&lt;br /&gt;go for it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1977427796922211700-4035898751606559547?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/feeds/4035898751606559547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1977427796922211700&amp;postID=4035898751606559547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/4035898751606559547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/4035898751606559547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/2009/10/you-know-its-funny-cause-i-was-thinking.html' title=''/><author><name>Oblivion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01904539715517570724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wK4h78Y47OA/TXjeLst4kFI/AAAAAAAAA0A/kHIpVFvvZs4/s220/DSC04241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977427796922211700.post-1309705804035136218</id><published>2009-10-01T23:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T23:21:40.081+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well well well&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;i know it's been ages&lt;br /&gt;since i've blogged and read blogs&lt;br /&gt;finally went shopping&lt;br /&gt;feeeeeell that huge satisfaction&lt;br /&gt;seriously&lt;br /&gt;went with hazimah&lt;br /&gt;oh yea&lt;br /&gt;then ended our lovely day at pastamania&lt;br /&gt;for dinner&lt;br /&gt;i feelll goodddd&lt;br /&gt;im also concerned&lt;br /&gt;cause&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;i've been a workaholic&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;to me&lt;br /&gt;it feels good&lt;br /&gt;you know&lt;br /&gt;liek an addiction&lt;br /&gt;and im not regretting&lt;br /&gt;the only problem&lt;br /&gt;is the social status&lt;br /&gt;youll be&lt;br /&gt;neglecting&lt;br /&gt;your friends&lt;br /&gt;and family&lt;br /&gt;its not much of a physical damage but an emotional one and psychological&lt;br /&gt;yes i'm highly aware&lt;br /&gt;i'm in big shit&lt;br /&gt;i've been working nearly everyday&lt;br /&gt;i just think working is terribly fun&lt;br /&gt;well it is&lt;br /&gt;if you make it out&lt;br /&gt;there are nice people there&lt;br /&gt;good food&lt;br /&gt;nice environment&lt;br /&gt;why not right&lt;br /&gt;oh well&lt;br /&gt;the key to everything&lt;br /&gt;is prioritizing&lt;br /&gt;what comes first&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;i have&lt;br /&gt;that issue&lt;br /&gt;i dont know&lt;br /&gt;which goes first&lt;br /&gt;im confused&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1977427796922211700-1309705804035136218?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wK4h78Y47OA/TXjeLst4kFI/AAAAAAAAA0A/kHIpVFvvZs4/s220/DSC04241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977427796922211700.post-5241074782818726266</id><published>2009-09-19T03:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T04:00:00.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey people&lt;br /&gt;yea i havent blogged for quite some time&lt;br /&gt;due to a lot of things&lt;br /&gt;mainly im working during the holidays so its practically eating half my life&lt;br /&gt;and what happened to the other half i was sleeping and doing what life needs to do duh&lt;br /&gt;and play dota of course&lt;br /&gt;so basically prepare to be disappointed because i wont be updating about my boring from now till something really swell happens thats worth mentioning&lt;br /&gt;take it as if im taking a long tedious&lt;br /&gt;drudgery break from blogging&lt;br /&gt;the overall aim&lt;br /&gt;is to suffer now&lt;br /&gt;enjoy the fruits of my labor later haha&lt;br /&gt;also had that concept in mind but&lt;br /&gt;every time when the suffering ends&lt;br /&gt;another comes up&lt;br /&gt;its like&lt;br /&gt;impossible to reach the enjoy stage&lt;br /&gt;sure there are sheer pleasures like a day or 2 lmfao&lt;br /&gt;but i want like really to enjoy relax&lt;br /&gt;and do whatever i want&lt;br /&gt;till im satisfied&lt;br /&gt;but i guess i can never be satisfied&lt;br /&gt;thats human nature&lt;br /&gt;can never get enough&lt;br /&gt;and know when to stop&lt;br /&gt;oh yea ive been watching golden girls XD&lt;br /&gt;its such a  beautiful&lt;br /&gt;show hahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1977427796922211700-5241074782818726266?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wK4h78Y47OA/TXjeLst4kFI/AAAAAAAAA0A/kHIpVFvvZs4/s220/DSC04241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977427796922211700.post-2199521944324462550</id><published>2009-09-04T23:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T23:57:03.449+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>alright so i just got back&lt;br /&gt;not too long ago actually&lt;br /&gt;and it was a pretty great day today&lt;br /&gt;ran my own counter&lt;br /&gt;the best part was that&lt;br /&gt;there was no shortage!!!&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;to top it off&lt;br /&gt;joel showed me this video&lt;br /&gt;of this miss singapore world?&lt;br /&gt;representing us?&lt;br /&gt;ris low?&lt;br /&gt;yea i bet she is damn low and pathetic&lt;br /&gt;but i don't have enough words&lt;br /&gt;to describe her&lt;br /&gt;what i told joel&lt;br /&gt;after teh first few minutes was&lt;br /&gt; she&lt;br /&gt; doesnt&lt;br /&gt; even have a nice bod&lt;br /&gt; shes&lt;br /&gt; just like&lt;br /&gt; singapores average bimbo&lt;br /&gt; is she&lt;br /&gt;she doesnt even look pretty&lt;br /&gt;and that horse shit is representing us?&lt;br /&gt;seriously singapore?&lt;br /&gt;is that all you can do?&lt;br /&gt;too scared&lt;br /&gt;and let&lt;br /&gt;this 100% embarassing person represent singapore&lt;br /&gt;oh gosh&lt;br /&gt; its like&lt;br /&gt; she never attended english class&lt;br /&gt; my ears&lt;br /&gt; are bleeding&lt;br /&gt; LMFAO&lt;br /&gt; her only&lt;br /&gt; defence&lt;br /&gt; which isnt really one&lt;br /&gt; step on stage&lt;br /&gt;yep thats was i typed on msn&lt;br /&gt;the exact words&lt;br /&gt;LMFAO&lt;br /&gt; im too appalled to laugh sia&lt;br /&gt; this is serious&lt;br /&gt;and this&lt;br /&gt;ill give you the link&lt;br /&gt;watch the horridness of it all&lt;br /&gt;for yourself&lt;br /&gt;tell me im being cruel&lt;br /&gt;i dont care&lt;br /&gt;but what i think&lt;br /&gt;my opinion still stands&lt;br /&gt;i object to this retard being our representative&lt;br /&gt;of our bloody country&lt;br /&gt;i mean&lt;br /&gt;i thought it was a bloody joke&lt;br /&gt;and guess what her only defense was?&lt;br /&gt;stand up on stage&lt;br /&gt;and try it&lt;br /&gt;its not even a defense&lt;br /&gt;dear all who commented me..especially Singaporeans...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please step on the stage.... IF U CAN﻿ :D      &lt;br /&gt;her exact words&lt;br /&gt;i am appalled&lt;br /&gt;seriously&lt;br /&gt;its a dare&lt;br /&gt;not a defense&lt;br /&gt;many have stood on stage&lt;br /&gt;she's incompetent&lt;br /&gt;and so much more&lt;br /&gt;but i wont dwell on that&lt;br /&gt;if i did&lt;br /&gt;id make a list of description of what she is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-c_A7-7B7-w#"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-c_A7-7B7-w#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1977427796922211700-2199521944324462550?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/feeds/2199521944324462550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wK4h78Y47OA/TXjeLst4kFI/AAAAAAAAA0A/kHIpVFvvZs4/s220/DSC04241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977427796922211700.post-8923324997736322514</id><published>2009-09-04T00:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T00:17:52.262+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well im not sorry that i dont have time to blog for these several days&lt;br /&gt;it's not my fault i didnt blog the past few days&lt;br /&gt;i was busy working&lt;br /&gt;and practically tired&lt;br /&gt;balancing&lt;br /&gt;and organizing my time&lt;br /&gt;yes like&lt;br /&gt;time for dota&lt;br /&gt;time for reading&lt;br /&gt;time for golden girls&lt;br /&gt;time for celeb gossip&lt;br /&gt;etc&lt;br /&gt;and most importantly time for sleep&lt;br /&gt;this past few weeks&lt;br /&gt;i am a complete&lt;br /&gt;freak&lt;br /&gt;yes a complete control freak&lt;br /&gt;is part of my nature&lt;br /&gt;so its either you're in or out&lt;br /&gt;either way&lt;br /&gt;don't get in my way&lt;br /&gt;today's work was fine&lt;br /&gt;learned most of the basics of promotion&lt;br /&gt;and advertisement&lt;br /&gt;yep yep&lt;br /&gt;so it was really funny&lt;br /&gt;cause i get to meet interesting people walking in and outta the cathay&lt;br /&gt;yep&lt;br /&gt;and encounter&lt;br /&gt;many&lt;br /&gt;idiots&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;most of the staff described some patrons to be idiotic&lt;br /&gt;i guess its the lack of vocab&lt;br /&gt;i didnt dare use other words of such like&lt;br /&gt;retarded&lt;br /&gt;morons&lt;br /&gt;mental&lt;br /&gt;mentally impaired&lt;br /&gt;ill conceived&lt;br /&gt;etc etc&lt;br /&gt;yea so im kinda pissed off right now&lt;br /&gt;partially cause of the horrid&lt;br /&gt;horrid retarded noobs i was playing with in dota&lt;br /&gt;caused me to die&lt;br /&gt;nearly 10 deaths&lt;br /&gt;but of course i killed about 4&lt;br /&gt;however i wasnt satisfied&lt;br /&gt;apparently&lt;br /&gt;i can be addicted to so many things&lt;br /&gt;maybe dota?&lt;br /&gt;not confirmed yet&lt;br /&gt;cause i can live without it&lt;br /&gt;although&lt;br /&gt;i guess you guys know&lt;br /&gt;i am a workaholic&lt;br /&gt;which kinda puts me in this mode&lt;br /&gt;odd huh&lt;br /&gt;like an automaton mode&lt;br /&gt;where everyone dont like it&lt;br /&gt;they can just fuck off and die&lt;br /&gt;yes very arrogant indeed&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;i cant help it&lt;br /&gt;i feel ultra superior at this point of time&lt;br /&gt;when it is necessary for my job&lt;br /&gt;you cant speak to patrons passively&lt;br /&gt;it depends on situations though&lt;br /&gt;yep&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry for being a bitch right now&lt;br /&gt;so bear with me&lt;br /&gt;on the other hand&lt;br /&gt;i dont give a fuck lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>Oblivion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01904539715517570724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wK4h78Y47OA/TXjeLst4kFI/AAAAAAAAA0A/kHIpVFvvZs4/s220/DSC04241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977427796922211700.post-747665086065325423</id><published>2009-09-01T20:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T21:07:50.354+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its autumn now...&lt;br /&gt;freezzinngg&lt;br /&gt;leaves are falling from the trees&lt;br /&gt;turning bright auburn color&lt;br /&gt;it was beautiful&lt;br /&gt;come to think of the life cycle of the tree&lt;br /&gt;so today&lt;br /&gt;was officially my first day of work&lt;br /&gt;i was sleepy&lt;br /&gt;as always&lt;br /&gt;but the cold air&lt;br /&gt;and the hot shower&lt;br /&gt;the terrible contrast woke me up for good&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;i was wide awake&lt;br /&gt;i wanted everything&lt;br /&gt;to go perfectly&lt;br /&gt;or smoothly&lt;br /&gt;whichever way you wanted it&lt;br /&gt;yep&lt;br /&gt;and work was soo fun&lt;br /&gt;but complicating&lt;br /&gt;however it could only perfect with practice&lt;br /&gt;been there done that&lt;br /&gt;in a different scene&lt;br /&gt;so happy though&lt;br /&gt;learnt so many things&lt;br /&gt;dont know why im filled with joy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1977427796922211700-747665086065325423?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/feeds/747665086065325423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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/&gt;and i was troubled&lt;br /&gt;about finances&lt;br /&gt;yea well&lt;br /&gt;i was given a choice&lt;br /&gt;it's about the transport concession&lt;br /&gt;which costs 43 bucks&lt;br /&gt;so i thought&lt;br /&gt;should i call my granny and ask for my allowance in advance?&lt;br /&gt;or&lt;br /&gt;should i borrow from my parents&lt;br /&gt;then i thought of another one&lt;br /&gt;since&lt;br /&gt;i can take a train ride to work&lt;br /&gt;but what about coming back?&lt;br /&gt;i only needed money to go to work&lt;br /&gt;and come back&lt;br /&gt;so then i thought maybe i needed only 5 bucks&lt;br /&gt;so i asked my dad&lt;br /&gt;and he says&lt;br /&gt;if you can find it&lt;br /&gt;then my mum asked me how much i needed&lt;br /&gt;i told her 5&lt;br /&gt;she told me to get her wallet&lt;br /&gt;did you see that!!!&lt;br /&gt;she lend me money&lt;br /&gt;God blessed me so much&lt;br /&gt;and then&lt;br /&gt;cause she knew i didnt eat&lt;br /&gt;so she passed me another 4 bucks&lt;br /&gt;to buy live prawns to cook&lt;br /&gt;i was touched to the bottom of my heart&lt;br /&gt;she loved me so much&lt;br /&gt;and i was too ignorant to notice&lt;br /&gt;until today&lt;br /&gt;i was still her beloved daughter&lt;br /&gt;she changed for the better&lt;br /&gt;God did answer my prayers&lt;br /&gt;it was so touching i was crying on my way to sheng shiong&lt;br /&gt;the love was just overwhelming&lt;br /&gt;tears trailed&lt;br /&gt;helplessly&lt;br /&gt;just an act of kindness&lt;br /&gt;before that she asked me if i smoked&lt;br /&gt;cause my bf smoked&lt;br /&gt;so my granny&lt;br /&gt;was complaining&lt;br /&gt;that i might get influenced&lt;br /&gt;to smoke&lt;br /&gt;so i told her no&lt;br /&gt;then i forgot to tell her&lt;br /&gt;the same reason why she didnt smoke&lt;br /&gt;when my dad did&lt;br /&gt;it goes to show how much i took for granted i guess&lt;br /&gt;i dont know hwy im soo emotional&lt;br /&gt;my mum suddenly became my best mother ever&lt;br /&gt;i love her so much&lt;br /&gt;under the stubborness&lt;br /&gt;i love my parents a whole lot&lt;br /&gt;even though i dont always get what i want&lt;br /&gt;if they didnt love me&lt;br /&gt;there would be no cats&lt;br /&gt;yes i have always wanted cats&lt;br /&gt;and they let me have them&lt;br /&gt;if my mum didnt love me&lt;br /&gt;i wouldnt be in this course&lt;br /&gt;im grateful for everything right now&lt;br /&gt;my family my friends my bf&lt;br /&gt;everyone&lt;br /&gt;golden girls made me think a lot lately&lt;br /&gt;such as to forgive and forget&lt;br /&gt;and a lot of other things&lt;br /&gt;the certain errors we all commit&lt;br /&gt;and there's always a motive behind peoples action&lt;br /&gt;why would my mum go for her license&lt;br /&gt;for our entire&lt;br /&gt;family&lt;br /&gt;to enjoy a vacation together&lt;br /&gt;what my parents did&lt;br /&gt;may seem harsh&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;in the long run&lt;br /&gt;it was for the best&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>Oblivion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01904539715517570724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wK4h78Y47OA/TXjeLst4kFI/AAAAAAAAA0A/kHIpVFvvZs4/s220/DSC04241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977427796922211700.post-3793817146744104585</id><published>2009-08-28T22:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T22:08:01.228+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>finally&lt;br /&gt;crit was done&lt;br /&gt;i wasnt prepared&lt;br /&gt;but i couldnt be bothered&lt;br /&gt;because&lt;br /&gt;i was ytoo tired&lt;br /&gt;to prepare and stuff&lt;br /&gt;they complimented a lot&lt;br /&gt;just that my presentation didnt do my project justice&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;im not interested&lt;br /&gt;i really cba&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;i went back home&lt;br /&gt;to rest&lt;br /&gt;woo&lt;br /&gt;it was reallyyy cold&lt;br /&gt;you know the monsoon and all&lt;br /&gt;it felt such a perfect weather to rest&lt;br /&gt;of course&lt;br /&gt;i played dota&lt;br /&gt;to release the tension and stuff like that&lt;br /&gt;it didnt end well though unfortunately&lt;br /&gt;why do i sound monochromatic today&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;i feel pretty numb&lt;br /&gt;i thought about a lot today&lt;br /&gt;of course im not gonna share with you&lt;br /&gt;so joel calls&lt;br /&gt;and wake me from my slumber&lt;br /&gt;ugh&lt;br /&gt;wooo&lt;br /&gt;but i just had a wonderful dinner&lt;br /&gt;which consists of&lt;br /&gt;mutton soup&lt;br /&gt;the chinese version&lt;br /&gt;was superb&lt;br /&gt;unfortunately&lt;br /&gt;it wasn''t better then the kambing soup&lt;br /&gt;muahaha&lt;br /&gt;the one thats thick&lt;br /&gt;and great&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry&lt;br /&gt;the blood circulation is still rushing through my mind&lt;br /&gt;yes and im still watching golden girls&lt;br /&gt;it was heart warming&lt;br /&gt;nearly cried&lt;br /&gt;it was soo touching&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1977427796922211700-3793817146744104585?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/feeds/3793817146744104585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1977427796922211700&amp;postID=3793817146744104585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/3793817146744104585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/3793817146744104585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/2009/08/finally-crit-was-done-i-wasnt-prepared.html' title=''/><author><name>Oblivion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01904539715517570724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wK4h78Y47OA/TXjeLst4kFI/AAAAAAAAA0A/kHIpVFvvZs4/s220/DSC04241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977427796922211700.post-3506358456538189689</id><published>2009-08-27T20:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T21:19:05.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wellllll&lt;br /&gt;today started off as one hell of a cold day&lt;br /&gt;went for hazimah's crit today&lt;br /&gt;then a job interview&lt;br /&gt;sometimes&lt;br /&gt;i think the lecturers dont know what they are saying&lt;br /&gt;who cares&lt;br /&gt;they get paid at it&lt;br /&gt;doing a shitty job&lt;br /&gt;oh well&lt;br /&gt;no surprise&lt;br /&gt;so i was watching golden girls&lt;br /&gt;its interesting how each episode was pretty realistic about life&lt;br /&gt;with men&lt;br /&gt;with relatives&lt;br /&gt;with rivals&lt;br /&gt;with etc&lt;br /&gt;its a very meaningful show&lt;br /&gt;teaches you the facts of life&lt;br /&gt;4 old ladies trying to deal with life&lt;br /&gt;so hazimahs crit was pretty good&lt;br /&gt;she improved a lot they said&lt;br /&gt;of course she did!!!&lt;br /&gt;i saw it for my very own eyes&lt;br /&gt;then i went to watch john tucker must die&lt;br /&gt;its soo hilarious&lt;br /&gt;but penn badgley i soo cute&lt;br /&gt;with his long curls&lt;br /&gt;i think hes better off with them&lt;br /&gt;oh well&lt;br /&gt;basically right now&lt;br /&gt;im supposed to do a walkthrough&lt;br /&gt;too bad for fariz he couldnt make it&lt;br /&gt;to my crit&lt;br /&gt;i really dont wanna do the walkthrough&lt;br /&gt;just like how much i dont wanna do&lt;br /&gt;the furniture design competition&lt;br /&gt;cause im feeling lazy&lt;br /&gt;but i know&lt;br /&gt;at the end of the day&lt;br /&gt;i will have it completed&lt;br /&gt;i just cant procrastinate much lately=/&lt;br /&gt;i know ts a good thing&lt;br /&gt;but you'd miss the time&lt;br /&gt;where you can be lazy&lt;br /&gt;and cant be fucked about it?&lt;br /&gt;and it doesn't change when you actually do it&lt;br /&gt;accomplish it&lt;br /&gt;it still feels the same&lt;br /&gt;just that you get extra grades&lt;br /&gt;i have developed more discipline=/&lt;br /&gt;and that's not necessarily a good thing anyways &lt;br /&gt;its like you feel solemn&lt;br /&gt;when you lose weight&lt;br /&gt;cause you get to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;to this part of your life&lt;br /&gt;that is part of molding you&lt;br /&gt;to whom you are today&lt;br /&gt;i guess thats why&lt;br /&gt;even though its bad for you&lt;br /&gt;i know i should be delighted&lt;br /&gt;but so what if i get compliments&lt;br /&gt;it's all thanks to God of course&lt;br /&gt;im telling you i can never do this on my own&lt;br /&gt;never&lt;br /&gt;so i dont really like to take the pride&lt;br /&gt;cause i dont deserve it&lt;br /&gt;yea you may tease me&lt;br /&gt;and be sarcastic&lt;br /&gt;i can smile and laugh&lt;br /&gt;but im just mere eunice tool of God&lt;br /&gt;i'm serious&lt;br /&gt;i'm not being modest&lt;br /&gt;i just dont feel proud you know&lt;br /&gt;i dont know&lt;br /&gt;even though i can rub it in at times haha&lt;br /&gt;but very seldom&lt;br /&gt;really nervous for my crit tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;im expecting the worst&lt;br /&gt;all the time&lt;br /&gt;this way&lt;br /&gt;i dont get disappointed&lt;br /&gt;i never understood pride&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;after im done with&lt;br /&gt;the walkthrough i let you guys see it&lt;br /&gt;dont worry&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1977427796922211700-3506358456538189689?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/feeds/3506358456538189689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1977427796922211700&amp;postID=3506358456538189689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/3506358456538189689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/3506358456538189689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/2009/08/wellllll-today-started-off-as-one-hell.html' title=''/><author><name>Oblivion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01904539715517570724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wK4h78Y47OA/TXjeLst4kFI/AAAAAAAAA0A/kHIpVFvvZs4/s220/DSC04241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977427796922211700.post-2323613553429413243</id><published>2009-08-27T03:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T03:24:06.884+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s390.photobucket.com/albums/oo341/angelly_3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=gagaout8.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i390.photobucket.com/albums/oo341/angelly_3/gagaout8.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's raining like crazy right now&lt;br /&gt;i can't seem to sleep&lt;br /&gt;wanted to play dota&lt;br /&gt;but got dced=/&lt;br /&gt;is it the weather?&lt;br /&gt;no one else is online&lt;br /&gt;maybe i should go back to sleep&lt;br /&gt;I have lots to do today&lt;br /&gt;good luck hazimah for your crit&lt;br /&gt;ill be there for you!!!&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;well all in all&lt;br /&gt;lecturer is leaving to his hometown&lt;br /&gt;kinda sad&lt;br /&gt;considering he was my favourite&lt;br /&gt;so put that aside&lt;br /&gt;my crit is on friday&lt;br /&gt;and i can hardly wait&lt;br /&gt;i still have to do the bloody walkthrough&lt;br /&gt;it's ok&lt;br /&gt;ill do it tonight&lt;br /&gt;ugh&lt;br /&gt;hopefully watching golden girls would cheer me up eventually&lt;br /&gt;i don't know why the dark cold stormy night is depressing yet calming=/&lt;br /&gt;it's like its a contrast&lt;br /&gt;not the unexpected contrast itself that you like&lt;br /&gt;you like the existence of both&lt;br /&gt;because it seems like one can't do with the other i guess&lt;br /&gt;oh well&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1977427796922211700-2323613553429413243?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/feeds/2323613553429413243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1977427796922211700&amp;postID=2323613553429413243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/2323613553429413243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/2323613553429413243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/2009/08/its-raining-like-crazy-right-now-i-cant.html' title=''/><author><name>Oblivion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01904539715517570724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wK4h78Y47OA/TXjeLst4kFI/AAAAAAAAA0A/kHIpVFvvZs4/s220/DSC04241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977427796922211700.post-8891410773160881835</id><published>2009-08-25T23:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T23:19:36.531+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s390.photobucket.com/albums/oo341/angelly_3/?action=view&amp;current=gagaout02.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i390.photobucket.com/albums/oo341/angelly_3/gagaout02.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's incredibly freezing cold&lt;br /&gt;considering i'm sitting next to the open window&lt;br /&gt;it feels equivalent to an air conditioner&lt;br /&gt;you know at times i feel that singapore should snow&lt;br /&gt;and times like now i think&lt;br /&gt;gosh its soo cold&lt;br /&gt;if its snowing id be frozen in time&lt;br /&gt;hopefully deep down in my heart itll snow&lt;br /&gt;but once it comes&lt;br /&gt;youre never prepared for it&lt;br /&gt;cause youre in a tropical climate!!!&lt;br /&gt;how could that happen?&lt;br /&gt;climate change is a complete understatement&lt;br /&gt;it's so cold&lt;br /&gt;i feel like my toes are gonna freeze and drop off&lt;br /&gt;frost bite they say&lt;br /&gt;seriously&lt;br /&gt;the weather has been nuts lately&lt;br /&gt;its putting me in more of a hibernating mode&lt;br /&gt;explains for the eating less and sleeping more&lt;br /&gt;and lazing around more&lt;br /&gt;i bet everyone's busy studying for their exams&lt;br /&gt;and cursing me cause im completely done with mine&lt;br /&gt;all i have to do is to do my little crit&lt;br /&gt;and then im done completely&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>Oblivion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01904539715517570724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wK4h78Y47OA/TXjeLst4kFI/AAAAAAAAA0A/kHIpVFvvZs4/s220/DSC04241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977427796922211700.post-5527832382077181552</id><published>2009-08-25T21:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T21:39:28.157+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm so tired&lt;br /&gt;of doing nothing of course and my submission is tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;hmm what am i to do?&lt;br /&gt;do work of course&lt;br /&gt;thinking about it is giving me a major headache&lt;br /&gt;what on earth is so important about designing furniture?&lt;br /&gt;yes its holds a major percentage in one of my module&lt;br /&gt;but i dont see the point&lt;br /&gt;it's just really a complete waste of time&lt;br /&gt;seriously&lt;br /&gt;so anyways&lt;br /&gt;i'm just sooo lazy&lt;br /&gt;i couldn't be bothered doing it&lt;br /&gt;seriously after going through these past few weeks of immense&lt;br /&gt;blood sweat and diligence&lt;br /&gt;i dont see why i cant afford laziness right now&lt;br /&gt;ughh&lt;br /&gt;it's not the least of my problems&lt;br /&gt;i still got this critique going on this friday&lt;br /&gt;and i am clearly 0% prepared&lt;br /&gt;oh yea and i've been watching golden girls&lt;br /&gt;and these 4 ladies are splendor&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1977427796922211700-5527832382077181552?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/feeds/5527832382077181552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1977427796922211700&amp;postID=5527832382077181552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/5527832382077181552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/5527832382077181552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/2009/08/im-so-tired-of-doing-nothing-of-course.html' title=''/><author><name>Oblivion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01904539715517570724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wK4h78Y47OA/TXjeLst4kFI/AAAAAAAAA0A/kHIpVFvvZs4/s220/DSC04241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977427796922211700.post-1670805911966270587</id><published>2009-08-23T20:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T21:05:08.578+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>meow just woke up from a nap&lt;br /&gt;having cramps to this level&lt;br /&gt;that it makes me that much nauseating&lt;br /&gt;ahh&lt;br /&gt;the holidays&lt;br /&gt;well not quite yet&lt;br /&gt;but sheer freedom is what they call it&lt;br /&gt;not too soon&lt;br /&gt;id have to find a job=/&lt;br /&gt;so anyways&lt;br /&gt;the fasting month started&lt;br /&gt;for hazimah&lt;br /&gt;and its like 1 month to count down&lt;br /&gt;ahhh cramp&lt;br /&gt;ahhhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;anyways im hella bored right now&lt;br /&gt;oh yea i went to church today&lt;br /&gt;and learned a lot&lt;br /&gt;like?&lt;br /&gt;tithes and offerings&lt;br /&gt;what about them?&lt;br /&gt;its the attitude and the heart that counts&lt;br /&gt;many people think its a waste of money&lt;br /&gt;but i think otherwise&lt;br /&gt;just cant explain it and point it out&lt;br /&gt;till the paste few weeks&lt;br /&gt;tithes and offerings&lt;br /&gt;is what we offer to God&lt;br /&gt;basically&lt;br /&gt;the money came from Him&lt;br /&gt;cause He blessed you with it&lt;br /&gt;whether you like it or not&lt;br /&gt;it's His&lt;br /&gt;so He wants you to come out with 1/10 of what you have&lt;br /&gt;He doesnt care of the amount you give him&lt;br /&gt;trust me&lt;br /&gt;you think He'd care of the pathetic thing we have called money?&lt;br /&gt;or how much&lt;br /&gt;He put a lot of emphasis on tithes and offerings&lt;br /&gt;to show the true nature of man&lt;br /&gt;do you love money&lt;br /&gt;or do you love God&lt;br /&gt;remember He gives you the money&lt;br /&gt;you really think how much matters to him&lt;br /&gt;its how much heart you put on the platter for him&lt;br /&gt;He looks at your heart&lt;br /&gt;your cheerful giving&lt;br /&gt;or your reluctance&lt;br /&gt;tell Him who you treasure more&lt;br /&gt;comparing to an old lady who gives her all&lt;br /&gt;and a rich man who gives 10k&lt;br /&gt;who do you think would bless more?&lt;br /&gt;the one&lt;br /&gt;who put her heart in the bag&lt;br /&gt;you think God would leave her to die?&lt;br /&gt;God promised that he will bless them&lt;br /&gt;so she had nothing to doubt about&lt;br /&gt;or worry at all&lt;br /&gt;cause she completely trusts God to take care of her&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1977427796922211700-1670805911966270587?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/feeds/1670805911966270587/comments/default' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wK4h78Y47OA/TXjeLst4kFI/AAAAAAAAA0A/kHIpVFvvZs4/s220/DSC04241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977427796922211700.post-6714488682688197941</id><published>2009-08-21T20:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T20:35:36.908+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>FINALLY&lt;br /&gt;omg feel soo tired&lt;br /&gt;finally submitted the God forsaken project&lt;br /&gt;i seriously wondered how i managed to pull it off&lt;br /&gt;God is the answer HAHAH&lt;br /&gt;finally&lt;br /&gt;time for celebration and lots of sleep&lt;br /&gt;muahahaha&lt;br /&gt;thats the reason i was off my blog for awhile&lt;br /&gt;cause i was busy doing crap seriously&lt;br /&gt;did autodesk viz like crazy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>Oblivion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01904539715517570724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wK4h78Y47OA/TXjeLst4kFI/AAAAAAAAA0A/kHIpVFvvZs4/s220/DSC04241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977427796922211700.post-2328296148089522651</id><published>2009-08-18T00:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T00:11:38.491+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>at like a pig today&lt;br /&gt;pasta&lt;br /&gt;tuna puff&lt;br /&gt;and shaker fries&lt;br /&gt;but im not sleeping tonight&lt;br /&gt;thats why im piling up the food&lt;br /&gt;you either eat&lt;br /&gt;or sleep&lt;br /&gt;choose either one&lt;br /&gt;im not gonna sleep&lt;br /&gt;till im done with 90% of it&lt;br /&gt;yea&lt;br /&gt;im dead serious&lt;br /&gt;later on you see&lt;br /&gt;i might fall asleep&lt;br /&gt;but thats not my problem lmfao&lt;br /&gt;ok&lt;br /&gt;i will do this&lt;br /&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;i can do it!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1977427796922211700-2328296148089522651?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/feeds/2328296148089522651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1977427796922211700&amp;postID=2328296148089522651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/2328296148089522651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/2328296148089522651'/><link rel='alternate' 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/&gt;it was a sad event&lt;br /&gt;its really sad&lt;br /&gt;i dont know if im supposed to shed a tear for him&lt;br /&gt;i know it sounds cruel&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;who am i to cry for his mum&lt;br /&gt;he's strong&lt;br /&gt;obviously he doesnt wanna show his weak side&lt;br /&gt;am i the one to break it down for him?&lt;br /&gt;sometimes it hink staying strong is a lot better then to wilt in sadness and despair&lt;br /&gt;its one of the most painful thing to endure&lt;br /&gt;and if one cannot take it&lt;br /&gt;they may lose it&lt;br /&gt;so in this case ignorance is bliss&lt;br /&gt;so im gonna be strong for him&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1977427796922211700-3064866329886769216?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wK4h78Y47OA/TXjeLst4kFI/AAAAAAAAA0A/kHIpVFvvZs4/s220/DSC04241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977427796922211700.post-6062816473658230601</id><published>2009-08-16T22:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T22:23:10.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s390.photobucket.com/albums/oo341/angelly_3/?action=view&amp;current=gagaout10.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i390.photobucket.com/albums/oo341/angelly_3/gagaout10.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to church today...&lt;br /&gt;was pretty good and all&lt;br /&gt;ate lunch opposite of church&lt;br /&gt;the coffeeshop&lt;br /&gt;today&lt;br /&gt;was basically about thanksgiving&lt;br /&gt;more like the attitude towards giving tithes and offerings&lt;br /&gt;you always hear this&lt;br /&gt;give willingly and cheerfully&lt;br /&gt;the cheerful giver is the best&lt;br /&gt;the story fo the poor lady who gave her all&lt;br /&gt;compared to the rich lady that unwillingly gave the sum of money&lt;br /&gt;its how you perceive money&lt;br /&gt;do you love money so much that youre not willing to give it to God?&lt;br /&gt;firstly it's not your money&lt;br /&gt;God blessed you with it&lt;br /&gt;along with so many things&lt;br /&gt;yea&lt;br /&gt;so its the attitude that counts&lt;br /&gt;then mum bought san lao hor fun&lt;br /&gt;tasted weird today HAHA&lt;br /&gt;as in it didnt taste its best i guess&lt;br /&gt;after a couple of rounds of dota&lt;br /&gt;im down to something which i cannot escape from&lt;br /&gt;my homework&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;is a drudgery&lt;br /&gt;i am compelled to do it&lt;br /&gt;i have absolutely no choice whatsoever&lt;br /&gt;if i want to achieve grades&lt;br /&gt;i have to do this journal&lt;br /&gt;im soo saddddd&lt;br /&gt;when is it seriously gonna end&lt;br /&gt;thats the question that will eventually answer itself&lt;br /&gt;in time...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1977427796922211700-6062816473658230601?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/feeds/6062816473658230601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1977427796922211700&amp;postID=6062816473658230601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/6062816473658230601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/6062816473658230601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/2009/08/went-to-church-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Oblivion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01904539715517570724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wK4h78Y47OA/TXjeLst4kFI/AAAAAAAAA0A/kHIpVFvvZs4/s220/DSC04241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977427796922211700.post-8003021508149317218</id><published>2009-08-16T00:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T00:43:50.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I feel like a pig today&lt;br /&gt;firstly i slept till like about 5pm?&lt;br /&gt;cause i decided it was more efficient to do the journal at night&lt;br /&gt;nad i felt soo hungry&lt;br /&gt;and im unfortunately broke&lt;br /&gt;so i had to resort to eating instant noodle that left a horrible after taste&lt;br /&gt;the one taste that make me wanna puke&lt;br /&gt;so i went back to sleep&lt;br /&gt;i woke up again&lt;br /&gt;and realize i could cook&lt;br /&gt;if there was the correct ingredients around&lt;br /&gt;if they existed o.o&lt;br /&gt;and yes&lt;br /&gt;so i thought why on earth havent i thought of that&lt;br /&gt;all i needed&lt;br /&gt;was butter&lt;br /&gt;mince meat&lt;br /&gt;soysauce&lt;br /&gt;pepper&lt;br /&gt;garlic&lt;br /&gt;and onions&lt;br /&gt;that was all that was needed&lt;br /&gt;oh gosh its the best thing ive ever had since this week lmfao&lt;br /&gt;yes i can cook&lt;br /&gt;only for myself&lt;br /&gt;it tastes better with the minced meat&lt;br /&gt;cause its salty enough to pull the entire dish through&lt;br /&gt;tasted so good with the flavours of garlic and onion&lt;br /&gt;perfect hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;even my mum said it was nice lmfao&lt;br /&gt;i had no choice though&lt;br /&gt;since im left with these ingredients&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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title=''/><author><name>Oblivion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01904539715517570724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wK4h78Y47OA/TXjeLst4kFI/AAAAAAAAA0A/kHIpVFvvZs4/s220/DSC04241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977427796922211700.post-2448856103960084584</id><published>2009-08-14T23:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T00:04:42.872+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SOO finally gems presentation has been accomplished&lt;br /&gt;left with the models&lt;br /&gt;AND TOD JOURNAL&lt;br /&gt;plus story book&lt;br /&gt;AND AUTOCAD DRAWINGS&lt;br /&gt;OH GOODNESSS&lt;br /&gt;LORD HAVE MERCY ON ME&lt;br /&gt;went home really late today with my dear friend hazimah&lt;br /&gt;with so many things i had to bring back home&lt;br /&gt;missed my bed hella much&lt;br /&gt;reminds me of south park!!!&lt;br /&gt;WHERES SOUTH PARK&lt;br /&gt;so anyways&lt;br /&gt;my parents turned out to be sleeping in my room&lt;br /&gt;so i have to sleep in theirs=/&lt;br /&gt;with all my stuff in my room&lt;br /&gt;NOO&lt;br /&gt;boo hoo&lt;br /&gt;anyways&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1977427796922211700-2448856103960084584?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/feeds/2448856103960084584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1977427796922211700&amp;postID=2448856103960084584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/2448856103960084584'/><link rel='self' 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/&gt;sometimes not always true but whatever&lt;br /&gt;i feel like im procrastinating&lt;br /&gt;but its only 1 click away&lt;br /&gt;followed by another and im done&lt;br /&gt;meanwhile here are the photos youve been missing out&lt;br /&gt;just started tumblr!!!&lt;br /&gt;wee&lt;br /&gt;eesshhh did i tell you ive been farting a lot recently?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1977427796922211700-4207882994501721856?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/feeds/4207882994501721856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1977427796922211700&amp;postID=4207882994501721856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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presentation&lt;br /&gt;went so so&lt;br /&gt;pretty well&lt;br /&gt;but i was monotonous&lt;br /&gt;cause i wanted to brush it off really fast&lt;br /&gt;really do&lt;br /&gt;so finally&lt;br /&gt;i did it hehehehe&lt;br /&gt;lmfao&lt;br /&gt;now&lt;br /&gt;i still have GEMS presentation&lt;br /&gt;goodness&lt;br /&gt;then next TOD journal&lt;br /&gt;when on earth is it gonna end serious?&lt;br /&gt;soon 2 more weeks and im free&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1977427796922211700-94199255527583279?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/feeds/94199255527583279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1977427796922211700&amp;postID=94199255527583279' title='0 Comments'/><link 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type='html'>ok i'm gonna make my pizza now&lt;br /&gt;WAIT&lt;br /&gt;i feel like baking something&lt;br /&gt;WOOT&lt;br /&gt;i'm soo craving for so many italian food&lt;br /&gt;ahhhh&lt;br /&gt;PASTA&lt;br /&gt;CRAZYYY&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1977427796922211700-3232557916560443759?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/feeds/3232557916560443759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1977427796922211700&amp;postID=3232557916560443759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/3232557916560443759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/3232557916560443759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/2009/08/ok-im-gonna-make-my-pizza-now-wait-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Oblivion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01904539715517570724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wK4h78Y47OA/TXjeLst4kFI/AAAAAAAAA0A/kHIpVFvvZs4/s220/DSC04241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977427796922211700.post-7581719534765535659</id><published>2009-08-12T14:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T14:37:46.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm craving for pizza&lt;br /&gt;some good ol' home made pizza&lt;br /&gt;with that glorious red sauce ahh&lt;br /&gt;and mounts of cheese&lt;br /&gt;plus plus plus MUSHROOM&lt;br /&gt;i'm hinting...&lt;br /&gt;LOLOL&lt;br /&gt;its funny though&lt;br /&gt;how you'd blog about your point of view&lt;br /&gt;like the opposing point of view&lt;br /&gt;to make yourself look intelligent and shit like that&lt;br /&gt;its really amusing&lt;br /&gt;to see people bombarded with comments they cannot counter back&lt;br /&gt;i mean seriously?&lt;br /&gt;trying to act smart and say wow God doesn't exist&lt;br /&gt;well God does exist&lt;br /&gt;youre just that pathetic that He wont let you see Him&lt;br /&gt;if He does&lt;br /&gt;you'd die of blindness&lt;br /&gt;existence is not the question whether you can see him&lt;br /&gt;it's questioning whether you have faith in him&lt;br /&gt;you don't actually need to see him&lt;br /&gt;science can try to prove He doesnt exist&lt;br /&gt;but they can only go that far&lt;br /&gt;because humans mind is limited&lt;br /&gt;sure you can come out with great gadgets&lt;br /&gt;but can you try to be God&lt;br /&gt;never on the surface of the universe&lt;br /&gt;God is limitless&lt;br /&gt;in ways you cant explain&lt;br /&gt;so now youre trying to think ohh i'm such a big shot&lt;br /&gt;ohh i created myself&lt;br /&gt;wrong God created you you ingrate&lt;br /&gt;this is where your downfall begins&lt;br /&gt;your arrogance and pride got in the way&lt;br /&gt;i'm not sorry that i believe in God&lt;br /&gt;and i wont take back my words&lt;br /&gt;i'd stand in faith&lt;br /&gt;no matter what you atheist say&lt;br /&gt;it won't shake my faith&lt;br /&gt;in fact i feel stronger&lt;br /&gt;knowing that God would back you up&lt;br /&gt;why be anti God?&lt;br /&gt;It's the grace of God that even lets you breath&lt;br /&gt;he's so gracious to even let pathetic beings live on&lt;br /&gt;if he werent&lt;br /&gt;you'd die the second he wants you to die&lt;br /&gt;See how much God loves us&lt;br /&gt;And how ironic that we take that for granted everytime&lt;br /&gt;and yet he's willing to forgive us&lt;br /&gt;yea you can question&lt;br /&gt;what about the devil&lt;br /&gt;God created the devil right&lt;br /&gt;so it means he created evil&lt;br /&gt;wrong&lt;br /&gt;God created angel and his angel was proud&lt;br /&gt;fall into sin&lt;br /&gt;then he's known as the fallen angel&lt;br /&gt;and cast him to hell&lt;br /&gt;for that 1 sin&lt;br /&gt;and then he was known as lucifer&lt;br /&gt;God allowed the devil to exist&lt;br /&gt;how evil existed?&lt;br /&gt;evil is the absence of good&lt;br /&gt;which is the absence of God&lt;br /&gt;INTERESTING!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1977427796922211700-7581719534765535659?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/feeds/7581719534765535659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wK4h78Y47OA/TXjeLst4kFI/AAAAAAAAA0A/kHIpVFvvZs4/s220/DSC04241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977427796922211700.post-6950328629292452305</id><published>2009-08-12T13:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T13:42:07.377+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s390.photobucket.com/albums/oo341/angelly_3/?action=view&amp;current=descartes.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i390.photobucket.com/albums/oo341/angelly_3/descartes.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I THINK. I AM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i didnt feel like blogging the previous days&lt;br /&gt;cause blogger has been so fucked up&lt;br /&gt;it pisses me off&lt;br /&gt;i was soo bored yesterday&lt;br /&gt;i have finally completed half of the model&lt;br /&gt;but more has yet to come&lt;br /&gt;like autocad drawings have to be completed&lt;br /&gt;shitiass&lt;br /&gt;UGH&lt;br /&gt;and i really dont feel like doing anything&lt;br /&gt;also a major loss of appetite&lt;br /&gt;eating less=/&lt;br /&gt;the disadvantage&lt;br /&gt;i still gotta do presentation!!!&lt;br /&gt;which starts tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;feeling soooooo damn numb&lt;br /&gt;too numb to move&lt;br /&gt;or do anything&lt;br /&gt;i'm completely complaining&lt;br /&gt;WHY???&lt;br /&gt;woo and my blister dried up&lt;br /&gt;how interesting&lt;br /&gt;i hadnt even notice it was there&lt;br /&gt;i seriously think i'm a late bloomer&lt;br /&gt;pimples only develop after o levels&lt;br /&gt;what kinda fucked up shit is that seriously?&lt;br /&gt;but pimples are a must for puberty&lt;br /&gt;means that i'm still growing&lt;br /&gt;ugh&lt;br /&gt;i wish i could grow vertically&lt;br /&gt;i'm just that short&lt;br /&gt;it's just genetics&lt;br /&gt;i wished i had my dads tall genes&lt;br /&gt;ugh&lt;br /&gt;im only slightly taller then my mum&lt;br /&gt;yes im crapping out random stuff&lt;br /&gt;i realized 80% of my friends link on my blog are invalid o.o&lt;br /&gt;and im too lazy to link again&lt;br /&gt;see im just too lazy&lt;br /&gt;kinda getting used to rushing off projects&lt;br /&gt;i know i've said it before&lt;br /&gt;but previously was nothing compared to this few projects right now&lt;br /&gt;ah well what could i do?&lt;br /&gt;not liek i can stop time&lt;br /&gt;or stuff like that&lt;br /&gt;i wish i could though&lt;br /&gt;then i could see if everything was what it was really originated&lt;br /&gt;or it was just made up&lt;br /&gt;making history just another cock up a story crap&lt;br /&gt;one can never be too sure&lt;br /&gt;the only thing you can be sure of is your questioning/ doubting mind&lt;br /&gt;rene decartes is such an inspiration&lt;br /&gt;of course we shouldnt take his methods to heart&lt;br /&gt;if not youd died of self torment of mental delusions&lt;br /&gt;i think he died that way&lt;br /&gt;staying in the corner&lt;br /&gt;asking&lt;br /&gt;am i real?&lt;br /&gt;or im just a dream&lt;br /&gt;thats when you think too much i guess&lt;br /&gt;when you start doubting everything in sight&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1977427796922211700-6950328629292452305?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/feeds/6950328629292452305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1977427796922211700&amp;postID=6950328629292452305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/6950328629292452305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/6950328629292452305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-think.html' title=''/><author><name>Oblivion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01904539715517570724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wK4h78Y47OA/TXjeLst4kFI/AAAAAAAAA0A/kHIpVFvvZs4/s220/DSC04241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977427796922211700.post-9166745411683027789</id><published>2009-08-09T23:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T23:52:57.135+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yay went to church today&lt;br /&gt;after a very long time indeed&lt;br /&gt;after that we went to eat lunch&lt;br /&gt;later on i had to rush back to grandma's house to eat yummy bukulua&lt;br /&gt;dont know how its spelled&lt;br /&gt;i feel so fat now&lt;br /&gt;ugh gonna do work now&lt;br /&gt;soo pissed off&lt;br /&gt;cause i have so much to do seriously=/&lt;br /&gt;watched singapore idol today&lt;br /&gt;it was hilarious&lt;br /&gt;with that freaky guy&lt;br /&gt;that scared the shit outta people&lt;br /&gt;of course they should the rejects and all&lt;br /&gt;which was part of entertainment&lt;br /&gt;horrible them&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1977427796922211700-9166745411683027789?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/feeds/9166745411683027789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1977427796922211700&amp;postID=9166745411683027789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/9166745411683027789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/9166745411683027789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/2009/08/yay-went-to-church-today-after-very.html' title=''/><author><name>Oblivion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01904539715517570724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wK4h78Y47OA/TXjeLst4kFI/AAAAAAAAA0A/kHIpVFvvZs4/s220/DSC04241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977427796922211700.post-3057231524325890230</id><published>2009-08-08T20:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T20:35:59.308+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>visited my granny in jurong point today&lt;br /&gt;i missed her so much&lt;br /&gt;i really do&lt;br /&gt;i know shes love me deep down inside&lt;br /&gt;now doing my models&lt;br /&gt;=/&lt;br /&gt;when is it gonna end?&lt;br /&gt;i wont be available till everything is done people&lt;br /&gt;feel so broke=/&lt;br /&gt;and its hurting me badly&lt;br /&gt;and making me learn to save money =/&lt;br /&gt;ahh learned it the freaking hard way&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1977427796922211700-3057231524325890230?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/feeds/3057231524325890230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1977427796922211700&amp;postID=3057231524325890230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/3057231524325890230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/3057231524325890230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;im gona practice till its perfecto&lt;br /&gt;and do my models of course =))&lt;br /&gt;was so inspired by the stockholm tribute to mj&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;so cool&lt;br /&gt;yea&lt;br /&gt;then we sang in class today&lt;br /&gt;woot&lt;br /&gt;not only that&lt;br /&gt;we kinda did nude drawings haha&lt;br /&gt;well this lady&lt;br /&gt;was in her bikinis&lt;br /&gt;and i think she was 40-50?&lt;br /&gt;but after i realized while drawing her&lt;br /&gt;i am in amazement&lt;br /&gt;she has the guts to wear a bikini&lt;br /&gt;and let studenst like us marvel her&lt;br /&gt;this was when i thought she was beautiful&lt;br /&gt;just the way it is&lt;br /&gt;i know shes not like your average hot model to draw&lt;br /&gt;but she is really beautiful&lt;br /&gt;you have to see for yourself to understand&lt;br /&gt;take a second to think&lt;br /&gt;she had the balls to stand half naked infront of strangers&lt;br /&gt;in order for us to appreciate the art and beauty of a human body&lt;br /&gt;the proportions&lt;br /&gt;and difference&lt;br /&gt;youll see&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1977427796922211700-7443560378096659443?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/feeds/7443560378096659443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1977427796922211700&amp;postID=7443560378096659443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/7443560378096659443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/7443560378096659443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/2009/08/woot-feeling-great-hahaha-after-great.html' title=''/><author><name>Oblivion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01904539715517570724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wK4h78Y47OA/TXjeLst4kFI/AAAAAAAAA0A/kHIpVFvvZs4/s220/DSC04241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977427796922211700.post-289532742622172371</id><published>2009-08-07T20:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T20:56:27.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im chatting with my dearest shu juan on msn now muahaha&lt;br /&gt;at teh same time doing the fucking model&lt;br /&gt;waaaa&lt;br /&gt;my model is freaking fragile&lt;br /&gt;nearly fall into pieces on the train&lt;br /&gt;oh gosh horrid idea of bring the dang shitty thing home&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1977427796922211700-289532742622172371?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/feeds/289532742622172371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1977427796922211700&amp;postID=289532742622172371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/289532742622172371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/289532742622172371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/2009/08/im-chatting-with-my-dearest-shu-juan-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Oblivion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01904539715517570724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wK4h78Y47OA/TXjeLst4kFI/AAAAAAAAA0A/kHIpVFvvZs4/s220/DSC04241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977427796922211700.post-1447906214429071573</id><published>2009-08-06T19:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T20:03:16.054+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today is boots day&lt;br /&gt;where hazimah and me&lt;br /&gt;wore wore boots&lt;br /&gt;totally kick ass man woott...&lt;br /&gt;still doing work&lt;br /&gt;when will it EVER end&lt;br /&gt;oh dear=/&lt;br /&gt;meanwhile&lt;br /&gt;these are the photos i took today&lt;br /&gt;before it ended&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s390.photobucket.com/albums/oo341/angelly_3/?action=view&amp;current=P1020445.jpg" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/1447906214429071573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/2009/08/today-is-boots-day-where-hazimah-and-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Oblivion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01904539715517570724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wK4h78Y47OA/TXjeLst4kFI/AAAAAAAAA0A/kHIpVFvvZs4/s220/DSC04241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977427796922211700.post-579042407537986618</id><published>2009-08-05T21:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T22:13:17.771+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sketching right now&lt;br /&gt;God just gave me the best gift ever&lt;br /&gt;FOOD&lt;br /&gt;yes my mom bought the san lao hor fun&lt;br /&gt;and its delicious&lt;br /&gt;if not fattening&lt;br /&gt;but too bad anyways&lt;br /&gt;its the last meal of the day&lt;br /&gt;and tomorrow im planning on eating meat only hahahah&lt;br /&gt;ughh whyyyyyy&lt;br /&gt;why give me this glutton stomach??&lt;br /&gt;im soo hungry lately&lt;br /&gt;but i dont wanna eat more&lt;br /&gt;but i desire to have more food&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1977427796922211700-579042407537986618?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/feeds/579042407537986618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1977427796922211700&amp;postID=579042407537986618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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dlsr&lt;br /&gt;take ultimately beautiful shots=/&lt;br /&gt;ahhhhh hahaha soo sad i wanna do photo shoot and stuff&lt;br /&gt;i'm in class nwo gonna go art friend soon muahahaha&lt;br /&gt;feeling soo tired though&lt;br /&gt;just had a terrible sponsored workshop&lt;br /&gt;where this guy talks about lights&lt;br /&gt;not how to do lighting&lt;br /&gt;more general kinda thing&lt;br /&gt;like types of lights&lt;br /&gt;examples of facade using lights&lt;br /&gt;like the ion and such yep&lt;br /&gt;boringggg&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1977427796922211700-737925603604449222?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/feeds/737925603604449222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wK4h78Y47OA/TXjeLst4kFI/AAAAAAAAA0A/kHIpVFvvZs4/s220/DSC04241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977427796922211700.post-1977603711257825813</id><published>2009-08-04T13:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T13:56:59.147+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ahh sketching now=/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1977427796922211700-1977603711257825813?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/feeds/1977603711257825813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1977427796922211700&amp;postID=1977603711257825813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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/&gt;i need to make sketches of my storyline&lt;br /&gt;soo happyyyy&lt;br /&gt;and alter the storyline a little&lt;br /&gt;sketches&lt;br /&gt;good sketches&lt;br /&gt;that i can do&lt;br /&gt;i feel like going to the beach!!!!&lt;br /&gt;i wanna go there with my bf =(&lt;br /&gt;oh well&lt;br /&gt;sad sad&lt;br /&gt;oh and today is our 1 year anniversary!!!&lt;br /&gt;SO FUCKING HAPPY&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1977427796922211700-1325400780410980260?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/feeds/1325400780410980260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1977427796922211700&amp;postID=1325400780410980260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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philosopher&lt;br /&gt;pretty much known as Rene Descartes&lt;br /&gt;I think. I am&lt;br /&gt;that's his motto&lt;br /&gt;i guess basically he thinks too much&lt;br /&gt;thinking that&lt;br /&gt;you know youre eyes deceive you&lt;br /&gt;how can you be certain of everything anymore?&lt;br /&gt;so he decided that the only thing he could trust was his thinking mind&lt;br /&gt;that doubts eveything&lt;br /&gt;therefore&lt;br /&gt;he searches for precision&lt;br /&gt;something you cannot doubt or question&lt;br /&gt;and that's mathematical reasoning&lt;br /&gt;whereby he relies on maths to produce truth&lt;br /&gt;interesting&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1977427796922211700-3814173506652872108?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/feeds/3814173506652872108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wK4h78Y47OA/TXjeLst4kFI/AAAAAAAAA0A/kHIpVFvvZs4/s220/DSC04241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977427796922211700.post-3310029657372522327</id><published>2009-08-02T23:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T00:00:19.118+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hahaha&lt;br /&gt;soo cool&lt;br /&gt; ok i'm gonna use dutch as a language&lt;br /&gt;you can translate it yourself&lt;br /&gt;im to lazy&lt;br /&gt;so here it goes&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;hoi &lt;br /&gt;hoe gaat u allen &lt;br /&gt;Ik ben zeer fijn, en ik ben liefdevolle deze taal&lt;br /&gt;Dus eigenlijk doe ik dit voor de lol die je kent, hopelijk kunt u dit decoderen. &lt;br /&gt;En nee ik heb niet het huren van een Nederlandse man met het type uit haha&lt;br /&gt;En ik ben behoorlijk veel gedaan verdomd goed als rond&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea ok so i'm done HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;yes that's dutch my friend&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>Oblivion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01904539715517570724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wK4h78Y47OA/TXjeLst4kFI/AAAAAAAAA0A/kHIpVFvvZs4/s220/DSC04241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977427796922211700.post-1726209131417040944</id><published>2009-08-02T14:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T14:41:30.917+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok so now im waiting to watch eragon&lt;br /&gt;meanwhile&lt;br /&gt;i'm feeling so happy today&lt;br /&gt;1 year anniversary coming really soon&lt;br /&gt;muauauauauuaa&lt;br /&gt;i love you so much dear dear =)&lt;br /&gt;basically right now i'm thinking about myself&lt;br /&gt;like do i really know myself&lt;br /&gt;maybe a little bit&lt;br /&gt;maybe a lot&lt;br /&gt;so i'm like thinking about the things i like&lt;br /&gt;and what id like to do&lt;br /&gt;i can see such a contrast&lt;br /&gt;and its a pretty extreme contrast kinda thing&lt;br /&gt;then i'm like thinking&lt;br /&gt;about what i wanna do with my life&lt;br /&gt;i mean&lt;br /&gt;usually in the begining&lt;br /&gt;itll be soo unclear&lt;br /&gt;like the only answer to those question is&lt;br /&gt;i dont know&lt;br /&gt;right now&lt;br /&gt;the path seems clearer&lt;br /&gt;thanks to God&lt;br /&gt;and everyone around me&lt;br /&gt;which have moulded me&lt;br /&gt;good or bad&lt;br /&gt;you still count&lt;br /&gt;thinking of ice skating&lt;br /&gt;ya know inline skating?&lt;br /&gt;can't wait&lt;br /&gt;i mean i like rollerblading&lt;br /&gt;should be the same anyway&lt;br /&gt;cant wait to ride my very own motorbike!!!&lt;br /&gt;until i get a license HAHA&lt;br /&gt;oh well&lt;br /&gt;it seems soo cool&lt;br /&gt;my childhood dream of riding my own one&lt;br /&gt;like my dad!!!&lt;br /&gt;soo cool&lt;br /&gt;biker clan haha&lt;br /&gt;soo many things i want to do you know&lt;br /&gt;thank God for clearing the path for me&lt;br /&gt;it seems natural&lt;br /&gt;i mean eventually you'll have to clear the path&lt;br /&gt;i can see now!!!&lt;br /&gt;i know i haven't been going to church&lt;br /&gt;so sorry i couldn't make it&lt;br /&gt;i know ' i have loads to do '&lt;br /&gt;doesnt quite cover why im not in church&lt;br /&gt;ill be back for good&lt;br /&gt;but thank you everyone for making me who i am today&lt;br /&gt;especially my friends&lt;br /&gt;be it we were together for a brief period of time&lt;br /&gt;or you were there through out my entire life&lt;br /&gt;i thank you all&lt;br /&gt;because it's you whom shaped me&lt;br /&gt;and you gave me the opportunity to shape you as well&lt;br /&gt;thanks for accepting me&lt;br /&gt;even though i'm&lt;br /&gt;rude&lt;br /&gt;irritating&lt;br /&gt;weird&lt;br /&gt;psycho&lt;br /&gt;etc &lt;br /&gt;yet you still stand by me when times fall apart&lt;br /&gt;thank you all&lt;br /&gt;this is my appreciation to all of you&lt;br /&gt;thank you for leaving me fond memories of the past that ill always treasure forever&lt;br /&gt;sorry couldnt hang out with you&lt;br /&gt;full of projects and absolutely busy&lt;br /&gt;please forgive me&lt;br /&gt;love you guys =)&lt;br /&gt;i mean choosing friends are important cause they can either break or make you&lt;br /&gt;yep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s390.photobucket.com/albums/oo341/angelly_3/?action=view&amp;current=pokeringomg.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i390.photobucket.com/albums/oo341/angelly_3/pokeringomg.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s390.photobucket.com/albums/oo341/angelly_3/?action=view&amp;current=justdoingmybusiness.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i390.photobucket.com/albums/oo341/angelly_3/justdoingmybusiness.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a 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soon hahaha&lt;br /&gt;ok i'm supposed to watch eragon now&lt;br /&gt;wee soo blissful&lt;br /&gt;hahahah&lt;br /&gt;ok ok ok&lt;br /&gt;but enjoy this post&lt;br /&gt;cause yea we all know it wont last long&lt;br /&gt;you know my in this blissful mood hahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1977427796922211700-1726209131417040944?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/feeds/1726209131417040944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1977427796922211700&amp;postID=1726209131417040944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/1726209131417040944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/1726209131417040944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/2009/08/ok-so-now-im-waiting-to-watch-eragon.html' title=''/><author><name>Oblivion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01904539715517570724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wK4h78Y47OA/TXjeLst4kFI/AAAAAAAAA0A/kHIpVFvvZs4/s220/DSC04241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977427796922211700.post-2632333616478544101</id><published>2009-08-01T22:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T22:41:17.197+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok im back woot!!!&lt;br /&gt;i went for my friends wedding so happy&lt;br /&gt;shes soo pretty&lt;br /&gt;photos will be uploaded soon&lt;br /&gt;hahha i enjoyed my time XD&lt;br /&gt;i even wore a baju kurong&lt;br /&gt;muahahah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1977427796922211700-2632333616478544101?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/feeds/2632333616478544101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1977427796922211700&amp;postID=2632333616478544101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/2632333616478544101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/2632333616478544101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/2009/08/ok-im-back-woot-i-went-for-my-friends.html' title=''/><author><name>Oblivion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01904539715517570724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wK4h78Y47OA/TXjeLst4kFI/AAAAAAAAA0A/kHIpVFvvZs4/s220/DSC04241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977427796922211700.post-3298608558415026409</id><published>2009-08-01T00:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T01:25:35.624+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i cant stop singing lmfao&lt;br /&gt;ahhh sore throat getting worse&lt;br /&gt;but i dont give a fuck&lt;br /&gt;lmfao watching mariahs obsessed in response to eminems lies&lt;br /&gt;so now he's given her a warning cause hes always dissing on her HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;about them having sex and stuff&lt;br /&gt;he threatened with naked photos and stuff&lt;br /&gt;whoa he went there o.o&lt;br /&gt;lying that youre sexing me lmfao&lt;br /&gt;so anyways im done with her song and his rap dissing each other off&lt;br /&gt;maybe there will be a sue? dont know dont care&lt;br /&gt;go mariah!!!&lt;br /&gt;who'll win?&lt;br /&gt;dont know&lt;br /&gt;obsessed people is the song&lt;br /&gt;the warning is the reply to obsessed&lt;br /&gt;just listen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1977427796922211700-3298608558415026409?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/feeds/3298608558415026409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1977427796922211700&amp;postID=3298608558415026409' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>ahh fuck im having sore throat now&lt;br /&gt;from singing&lt;br /&gt;at least i havent lost my talent WOOT!!&lt;br /&gt;fuck yea&lt;br /&gt;hahahah watching eragon now...&lt;br /&gt;trying to grasp the storyline&lt;br /&gt;more of the scenes...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1977427796922211700-4056534867294213379?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/feeds/4056534867294213379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1977427796922211700&amp;postID=4056534867294213379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/4056534867294213379'/><link 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target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i390.photobucket.com/albums/oo341/angelly_3/ABLKVAMG008_800.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woooo&lt;br /&gt;went out with hazimah just now&lt;br /&gt;soo tired now&lt;br /&gt;goodness&lt;br /&gt;still got so much more to do&lt;br /&gt;but im just plain lazy&lt;br /&gt;so basically what im doing is im gonna sing right now&lt;br /&gt;till im pretty much happy hahahah&lt;br /&gt;what im gonna accomplish now&lt;br /&gt;is the storyline of my experience/journey&lt;br /&gt;so i went bugis&lt;br /&gt;woot!!!&lt;br /&gt;kinda used to bugis&lt;br /&gt;since i used to work there lmfao&lt;br /&gt;yes i used to work there&lt;br /&gt;yeaaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;bones aching&lt;br /&gt;ok im off people&lt;br /&gt;to blissful heaven&lt;br /&gt;here's a favourite quote from anita blake XD&lt;br /&gt;"Stupidity isn't punishable by death.  If it was, there would be a hell of a population drop."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1977427796922211700-2129546578014621971?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/feeds/2129546578014621971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1977427796922211700&amp;postID=2129546578014621971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/2129546578014621971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/2129546578014621971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/2009/07/woooo-went-out-with-hazimah-just-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Oblivion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01904539715517570724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wK4h78Y47OA/TXjeLst4kFI/AAAAAAAAA0A/kHIpVFvvZs4/s220/DSC04241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977427796922211700.post-5285675927977546432</id><published>2009-07-30T21:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T23:16:03.598+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>boohoo&lt;br /&gt;dear dear&lt;br /&gt;i miss you dearly&lt;br /&gt;=(((((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s390.photobucket.com/albums/oo341/angelly_3/?action=view&amp;current=P1010306.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i390.photobucket.com/albums/oo341/angelly_3/P1010306.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss you soo soo soo much boo hoo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s390.photobucket.com/albums/oo341/angelly_3/?action=view&amp;current=DSC00601.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i390.photobucket.com/albums/oo341/angelly_3/DSC00601.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s390.photobucket.com/albums/oo341/angelly_3/?action=view&amp;current=DSC00571.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i390.photobucket.com/albums/oo341/angelly_3/DSC00571.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s390.photobucket.com/albums/oo341/angelly_3/?action=view&amp;current=DSC01086.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i390.photobucket.com/albums/oo341/angelly_3/DSC01086.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My love is as a fever, longing still&lt;br /&gt;For that which longer nurseth the disease,&lt;br /&gt;Feeding on that which doth preserve the ill,&lt;br /&gt;Th' uncertain sickly appetite to please.&lt;br /&gt;My reason, the physician to my love,&lt;br /&gt;Angry that his prescriptions are not kept,&lt;br /&gt;Hath left me, and I desperate now approve&lt;br /&gt;Desire is death, which physic did except.&lt;br /&gt;Past cure I am, now reason is past care,&lt;br /&gt;And frantic-mad with evermore unrest;&lt;br /&gt;My thoughts and my discourse as mad men's are,&lt;br /&gt;At random from the truth vainly expressed.&lt;br /&gt;For I have sworn thee fair, and thought thee bright,&lt;br /&gt;Who art as black as hell, as dark as night. &lt;br /&gt;by Shakespeare...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1977427796922211700-5285675927977546432?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wK4h78Y47OA/TXjeLst4kFI/AAAAAAAAA0A/kHIpVFvvZs4/s220/DSC04241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977427796922211700.post-2998664024609605023</id><published>2009-07-30T19:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T19:44:45.072+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>alright...&lt;br /&gt;right now im supposed to be doing like homework?&lt;br /&gt;yes rwp slides&lt;br /&gt;for now i cant do no shit&lt;br /&gt;without a camera&lt;br /&gt;shitttt&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;feel great today&lt;br /&gt;was singing with hazimah in the train just now&lt;br /&gt;i know it was crazy but we didnt give a fuck&lt;br /&gt;sure gave the lady a headache beside me&lt;br /&gt;i guess she was pretty stressed or something&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s390.photobucket.com/albums/oo341/angelly_3/?action=view&amp;current=fish04.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i390.photobucket.com/albums/oo341/angelly_3/fish04.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn hilarious lmfao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s390.photobucket.com/albums/oo341/angelly_3/?action=view&amp;current=the-waterfront-27183.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i390.photobucket.com/albums/oo341/angelly_3/the-waterfront-27183.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s390.photobucket.com/albums/oo341/angelly_3/?action=view&amp;current=who-is-my-family-11515.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i390.photobucket.com/albums/oo341/angelly_3/who-is-my-family-11515.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you gotta figure these yourself i aint helping ya&lt;br /&gt;ok tata&lt;br /&gt;im gonna do my slides now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1977427796922211700-2998664024609605023?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/feeds/2998664024609605023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1977427796922211700&amp;postID=2998664024609605023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/2998664024609605023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/2998664024609605023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/2009/07/alright.html' title=''/><author><name>Oblivion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01904539715517570724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wK4h78Y47OA/TXjeLst4kFI/AAAAAAAAA0A/kHIpVFvvZs4/s220/DSC04241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977427796922211700.post-1471601444264256846</id><published>2009-07-29T23:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T23:33:01.177+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ahhhh wtf&lt;br /&gt;new update tod journal submission 17 august&lt;br /&gt;furniture design on 12 of august wtf&lt;br /&gt;intech dossier submitted by 5th august eck&lt;br /&gt;soo damn busy shit shit shit&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>Oblivion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01904539715517570724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wK4h78Y47OA/TXjeLst4kFI/AAAAAAAAA0A/kHIpVFvvZs4/s220/DSC04241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977427796922211700.post-155381882946496031</id><published>2009-07-29T10:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T11:12:47.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;good morning citizens of earthland lmao&lt;br /&gt;kidding&lt;br /&gt;i'm in class right now&lt;br /&gt;soo sad&lt;br /&gt;i have soo many things to do&lt;br /&gt;so i decided to make a check list:&lt;br /&gt;1: photos of models (21 august)&lt;br /&gt;2: story of model (21 august)&lt;br /&gt;3: Autocad of models (21 august)&lt;br /&gt;4: Intech Dossier(5 august)&lt;br /&gt;5: Actual model to scale( 21 august)&lt;br /&gt;6:TOD Journal (21 august)&lt;br /&gt;7: Presentation for KYR on (14 august)&lt;br /&gt;8: Presentation for report writing on (13 august)&lt;br /&gt;ugh.. wtf man&lt;br /&gt;seriously wtf...&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/1977427796922211700-155381882946496031?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/feeds/155381882946496031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1977427796922211700&amp;postID=155381882946496031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/155381882946496031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/155381882946496031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/2009/07/good-morning-citizens-of-earthland-lmao.html' title=''/><author><name>Oblivion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01904539715517570724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wK4h78Y47OA/TXjeLst4kFI/AAAAAAAAA0A/kHIpVFvvZs4/s220/DSC04241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977427796922211700.post-5426784325084992761</id><published>2009-07-28T13:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T13:23:25.677+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>waiting for my crit now&lt;br /&gt;feeling pretty average&lt;br /&gt;still having fever&lt;br /&gt;trying to recover from it&lt;br /&gt;although my voice is pretty hoarse&lt;br /&gt;but it seems to sound sexy to me&lt;br /&gt;hahahah oh well...&lt;br /&gt;feel like peeing&lt;br /&gt;im like 50-50 for the preparation of crit&lt;br /&gt;just not fully prepared lmao...&lt;br /&gt;oh well&lt;br /&gt;then i have to deal with a lecturer im not familiar with=/&lt;br /&gt;finally the posting of entry section is restored to normal muahahah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1977427796922211700-5426784325084992761?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/feeds/5426784325084992761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1977427796922211700&amp;postID=5426784325084992761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/5426784325084992761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/5426784325084992761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/2009/07/waiting-for-my-crit-now-feeling-pretty.html' title=''/><author><name>Oblivion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01904539715517570724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wK4h78Y47OA/TXjeLst4kFI/AAAAAAAAA0A/kHIpVFvvZs4/s220/DSC04241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977427796922211700.post-1072732868508589248</id><published>2009-07-28T00:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T00:22:21.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well well well&lt;br /&gt;i feel like doing soo many things&lt;br /&gt;and yet i feel pretty lazy&lt;br /&gt;was kinda doing my theory of design journal&lt;br /&gt;then i stopped to blog&lt;br /&gt;cause i was pretty bored&lt;br /&gt;i'm still contemplating whether i should use tumblr=/&lt;br /&gt;it seems kinda la some sort of stereotype&lt;br /&gt;whereby it's more of a design kinda blog&lt;br /&gt;o.o&lt;br /&gt;other people using them would kinda render them boring&lt;br /&gt;so im thinking&lt;br /&gt;if i were to use it&lt;br /&gt;it's like i have to post photos&lt;br /&gt;comment and reblog&lt;br /&gt;i dont know i prefer the old conventional blogger&lt;br /&gt;i mean it seems really high maintenance kinda thing&lt;br /&gt;ughhh&lt;br /&gt;crit tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;have yet to prepare&lt;br /&gt;too damn lazy=/&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;crit tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;damn&lt;br /&gt;so many things to do&lt;br /&gt;so little time&lt;br /&gt;and theres only 1 of me=/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1977427796922211700-1072732868508589248?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/feeds/1072732868508589248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1977427796922211700&amp;postID=1072732868508589248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/1072732868508589248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/1072732868508589248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/2009/07/well-well-well-i-feel-like-doing-soo.html' title=''/><author><name>Oblivion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01904539715517570724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wK4h78Y47OA/TXjeLst4kFI/AAAAAAAAA0A/kHIpVFvvZs4/s220/DSC04241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977427796922211700.post-6030348773053883629</id><published>2009-07-27T23:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T00:16:39.882+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Confessions of a sweet tooth...</title><content type='html'>HAHA&lt;br /&gt;just had my fair share of kit kat&lt;br /&gt;could not resist the tasty wafer coated with glorious chocolate&lt;br /&gt;then i searched for kit kat images i got cute cats lmao&lt;br /&gt;like a lot of them&lt;br /&gt;then i saw this really coooollll kit kat&lt;br /&gt;don't know what it is&lt;br /&gt;but it's like strawberry kit kat of some sort&lt;br /&gt;not fair&lt;br /&gt;why doesnt singapore sell this stuff???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s390.photobucket.com/albums/oo341/angelly_3/?action=view&amp;current=Sakura_kit_kat_by_MizPersnicket.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i390.photobucket.com/albums/oo341/angelly_3/Sakura_kit_kat_by_MizPersnicket.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yep&lt;br /&gt;i can finish sweets in less then a minute&lt;br /&gt;i mean a bar of mentos or something&lt;br /&gt;i'm just soo discreetly greedy for sweets&lt;br /&gt;but after having them&lt;br /&gt;itll give me some pretty crazy sugar rush lmao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s390.photobucket.com/albums/oo341/angelly_3/?action=view&amp;current=Sweets_by_Malleni.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i390.photobucket.com/albums/oo341/angelly_3/Sweets_by_Malleni.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUGAR RUSH!!!&lt;br /&gt;muahaha&lt;br /&gt;i just love sugar rush cause its like a good excuse for doing stupid things&lt;br /&gt;like really stupid things&lt;br /&gt;abrupt shouting &lt;br /&gt;gazing into space and mumble nonsense&lt;br /&gt;continuously irritating whoever was beside you&lt;br /&gt;keep being repetitive&lt;br /&gt;talk like youre someone else&lt;br /&gt;act like a bitch&lt;br /&gt;act like an angel&lt;br /&gt;act like a monkey&lt;br /&gt;do disgusting stuff&lt;br /&gt;throw stuff at people&lt;br /&gt;etc etc etc&lt;br /&gt;"accidentally" glue someones shoes &lt;br /&gt;dig your nose and pretend to rub someones back&lt;br /&gt;shout gay at someone for at least 100 times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lmao my freaking ass off&lt;br /&gt;so many things could happen when you have sugar rush&lt;br /&gt;yes you can control your thoughts and motion&lt;br /&gt;but itll bring you to a fast forward&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s390.photobucket.com/albums/oo341/angelly_3/?action=view&amp;current=sugar_rush_by_vierge_marie.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i390.photobucket.com/albums/oo341/angelly_3/sugar_rush_by_vierge_marie.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1977427796922211700-6030348773053883629?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/feeds/6030348773053883629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1977427796922211700&amp;postID=6030348773053883629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/6030348773053883629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/6030348773053883629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/2009/07/confessions-of-sweet-tooth.html' title='Confessions of a sweet tooth...'/><author><name>Oblivion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01904539715517570724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wK4h78Y47OA/TXjeLst4kFI/AAAAAAAAA0A/kHIpVFvvZs4/s220/DSC04241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977427796922211700.post-251001611196888471</id><published>2009-07-27T21:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T21:46:15.345+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Feeling extremely terrible&lt;br /&gt;despite the fact that i finally finished my report writing&lt;br /&gt;im sick with fever&lt;br /&gt;gosh&lt;br /&gt;i have completely overworked myself to being sick&lt;br /&gt;NOW the journey has only started&lt;br /&gt;fuck right&lt;br /&gt;i was seriously fucked&lt;br /&gt;and tomorrow is my crit&lt;br /&gt;omg omg omg&lt;br /&gt;major terrible day&lt;br /&gt;at what cost &lt;br /&gt;i will attend crit&lt;br /&gt;and try to be as sensible as possible&lt;br /&gt;oh dear =/&lt;br /&gt;my fever condition worsened&lt;br /&gt;cause i ate chicken chop&lt;br /&gt;gosh my throat is killing me&lt;br /&gt;im feeling my insides burning&lt;br /&gt;and my outside has to fight the layer of icy chill...&lt;br /&gt;fucked&lt;br /&gt;just fucked&lt;br /&gt;ahhhhh&lt;br /&gt;ill drink massive loads of water&lt;br /&gt;hoping id feel better tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;so much for freedom&lt;br /&gt;we were just dumped with another illogical project&lt;br /&gt;LE PAVILION&lt;br /&gt;hopefully i keep a constant&lt;br /&gt;though its pretty hard....&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to try tumblr today&lt;br /&gt;quennie said it was like some kinda artistic blog?&lt;br /&gt;it was easier as well&lt;br /&gt;dont think i got the time to try it&lt;br /&gt;then i was thinking&lt;br /&gt;maybe next semester&lt;br /&gt;i have like another seminar=/&lt;br /&gt;to do for TOD&lt;br /&gt;and shit load during the holiday&lt;br /&gt;dear God help me in this time of need&lt;br /&gt;i know i've been a bad girl&lt;br /&gt;cursing a lot&lt;br /&gt;i know i deserve this fever&lt;br /&gt;ill try to abstin myself from cursing&lt;br /&gt;starting from now&lt;br /&gt;ahhh fish&lt;br /&gt;LOLOLOL&lt;br /&gt;ok good attempt&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1977427796922211700-251001611196888471?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/feeds/251001611196888471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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told you it could never last lmao&lt;br /&gt;unless like im visited by million cute cats whom all love me&lt;br /&gt;not gonna happen&lt;br /&gt;cause i only have 3 cats who love me&lt;br /&gt;i'm still amazeballs that i manage to finish my tod journal&lt;br /&gt;omfg!!!&lt;br /&gt;that reminds me that im supposed to do that throughout the year=/&lt;br /&gt;sad sad&lt;br /&gt;including intech journal&lt;br /&gt;waaaa&lt;br /&gt;this is hilarious&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s390.photobucket.com/albums/oo341/angelly_3/?action=view&amp;current=14328186677.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i390.photobucket.com/albums/oo341/angelly_3/14328186677.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1977427796922211700-46611716353241560?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/feeds/46611716353241560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1977427796922211700&amp;postID=46611716353241560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/46611716353241560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1977427796922211700/posts/default/46611716353241560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com/2009/07/good-morning-world-i-seem-to-be-in-high_26.html' title=''/><author><name>Oblivion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01904539715517570724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wK4h78Y47OA/TXjeLst4kFI/AAAAAAAAA0A/kHIpVFvvZs4/s220/DSC04241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977427796922211700.post-5644401135762285145</id><published>2009-07-26T02:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T02:33:51.871+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hmm&lt;br /&gt;i'm like doing my rwp right now&lt;br /&gt;i'm pretty much accustomed to doing work at night&lt;br /&gt;for some reasons i dont know&lt;br /&gt;i guess report writing was going swell&lt;br /&gt;oh well&lt;br /&gt;great for me&lt;br /&gt;materials all ready for me to fully utilize them&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1977427796922211700-5644401135762285145?l=so-bad-romantically-speechless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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