<?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-3945738876198800710</id><updated>2012-02-13T23:56:55.193-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ChristineTheFunkyMonkey</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11721651554197596189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WIyMZyz-Mz4/TX2yZwyjmDI/AAAAAAAAUXY/0nDaI7DL2xw/s220/SAM_1278.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>239</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3945738876198800710.post-7984704408588045361</id><published>2012-02-03T09:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-03T10:14:55.731-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Start of Something New =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yWyOyil30rQ/TywjiV0878I/AAAAAAAAV0M/Dim-DwhIMhE/s1600/SAM_9536.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yWyOyil30rQ/TywjiV0878I/AAAAAAAAV0M/Dim-DwhIMhE/s400/SAM_9536.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704973900853342146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mickey Mouse spotted at Kimchiharu! =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fLNhY-p8F9c/TywjhzvpDcI/AAAAAAAAV0A/X0m21pQhjZ4/s400/PC283543.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704973891704262082" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I-&amp;lt;3-city&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eC2TSwTI0OI/Tywjhi9DOPI/AAAAAAAAVz0/7pe7C7Tm3Ic/s1600/SAM_9630.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eC2TSwTI0OI/Tywjhi9DOPI/AAAAAAAAVz0/7pe7C7Tm3Ic/s400/SAM_9630.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704973887197100274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jelly Belly all the way from Labuan (duty free!) Thanks bb! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U78dSfUtCKg/Tywjg6N6IVI/AAAAAAAAVzo/T4wdpztMh_c/s1600/SAM_9801.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U78dSfUtCKg/Tywjg6N6IVI/AAAAAAAAVzo/T4wdpztMh_c/s400/SAM_9801.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704973876261953874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sub line... hehe ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3945738876198800710-7984704408588045361?l=christinewyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/feeds/7984704408588045361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3945738876198800710&amp;postID=7984704408588045361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/7984704408588045361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/7984704408588045361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/2012/02/start-of-something-new.html' title='A Start of Something New =)'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11721651554197596189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WIyMZyz-Mz4/TX2yZwyjmDI/AAAAAAAAUXY/0nDaI7DL2xw/s220/SAM_1278.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yWyOyil30rQ/TywjiV0878I/AAAAAAAAV0M/Dim-DwhIMhE/s72-c/SAM_9536.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3945738876198800710.post-197522454839586717</id><published>2011-01-24T00:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-12T20:32:45.875-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday.... of The Isiah and Mr Sexy Legs.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Am feeling abit lazy to do anything that's even remotely productive today, other than to watch a movie and sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So while i was lying on my bed, i decided that i should, well, do something&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; productive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After giving it a few seconds of a thought, i decided to write about Isaiah's and Cheng Foong's (Mr Sexy Legs) birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565327423106446066" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TTwDzhD_8vI/AAAAAAAAUWk/DDHqt8rI_pY/s400/IMG_9463%2B%25282%2529.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Second year, CVS module! Pizza Hut in CS followed by karaoke session (hehehehehehe) and then Tesco shopping! Those were the innocent days my friends. Before i found out how cheeky they really were!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TTvLOUI4UUI/AAAAAAAAUWc/Fj3ZjiOl_qw/s1600/IMG_1164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565265211330941250" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TTvLOUI4UUI/AAAAAAAAUWc/Fj3ZjiOl_qw/s400/IMG_1164.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Taken during our first ever MBBS prom night in Penang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565327428648675746" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TTwDz1tXqaI/AAAAAAAAUWs/N_lJBfGa820/s400/IMG_2673.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Isaiah&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Cheng Foong&lt;/span&gt;. If you can spot me, congratulations! (no prize tho).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565327436661791314" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TTwD0Tj2GlI/AAAAAAAAUW0/drFn4lyKb2c/s400/IMG_2687.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apart from the fact they're my current housemates, they have also been very good friends if not the few of the best! (and it means alot when i say it cause i value friendship like thissssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss much. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565327442618318146" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TTwD0pv_fUI/AAAAAAAAUW8/bSt-fIys704/s400/IMG_3523.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Cooking vege modern school style - with the electric hotplate!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565327446377143842" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TTwD03wKniI/AAAAAAAAUXE/ZHgJRxBGlW0/s400/IMG_3537.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Albeit their birthdays have passed several months ago, i cant find a more apt time to write this out. So, yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cheng Foong's&lt;/span&gt; bday was the first of the house to arrive (circa October something. sorry, don't remember when exactly, but in my defense, i store all the birthday dates in my old phone so i cant remember peanuts)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was tough to plan out the surprise dinner cause we're not sure what kind of a birthday celebration he wants. Like some people prefer a quiet meal with close friends and family, where else some like to go all out and splurge on wine la or champagne. Some like to go clubbing and dance the night away. A handful will want to just spend their last day of that age with thier bf/gf. The list is endless. So yea it was kinda tough. Especially when you have a friend with such fine taste (no kidding. lol).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we were &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;this&lt;/span&gt; close to canceling the whole thing cause the restaurant we wanted to go to initially (Eternal Zone) was CLOSED! So. potong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only that, the birthday present that we got for him- Mitch Album; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The 5 People You Meet In Heaven&lt;/span&gt;, he apparently has it. And we only found out that morning itself. Epic zzzzzzzzzzzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But luckily all was salvaged when we made an impromptu decision to head on to LeBoss and it was a good decision indeed cause he liked it. ALOT. Phew~ &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;*waves peace sign*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TTvIrN2LwfI/AAAAAAAAUWU/WOv1Lyuk3jo/s1600/IMG_3571.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565262409323233778" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TTvIrN2LwfI/AAAAAAAAUWU/WOv1Lyuk3jo/s400/IMG_3571.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Turned 21 in 2010!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TTvIq3g8fHI/AAAAAAAAUWM/MEPPA1ifmOU/s1600/IMG_3572.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565262403328572530" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TTvIq3g8fHI/AAAAAAAAUWM/MEPPA1ifmOU/s400/IMG_3572.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Birthday boy is happy! I think he was giving his thank you speech but i can't be sure.. hmm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TTvIqQVoFII/AAAAAAAAUWE/--QvRXGejzE/s1600/IMG_3578.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565262392812115074" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TTvIqQVoFII/AAAAAAAAUWE/--QvRXGejzE/s400/IMG_3578.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If my hands were long enough, i would've stretched out my hands and whack his head for covering my face =.= He's lucky im not long hands equipped. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TTvHt86vxNI/AAAAAAAAUV8/MEXErJnVGUI/s1600/IMG_3579.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565261356806948050" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TTvHt86vxNI/AAAAAAAAUV8/MEXErJnVGUI/s400/IMG_3579.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Another one cause im not satisfied with the previous!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TTvHtdWjXII/AAAAAAAAUV0/l3TDOElBLrg/s1600/IMG_3580.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565261348333640834" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TTvHtdWjXII/AAAAAAAAUV0/l3TDOElBLrg/s400/IMG_3580.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And now the obligatory cake feeding ceremony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TTvHs9JzkeI/AAAAAAAAUVk/8pXQb2_suqg/s1600/IMG_3583.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565261339690242530" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TTvHs9JzkeI/AAAAAAAAUVk/8pXQb2_suqg/s400/IMG_3583.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TTvHsl91rdI/AAAAAAAAUVc/Z4v3NQOqbOo/s1600/IMG_3586.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565261333466033618" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TTvHsl91rdI/AAAAAAAAUVc/Z4v3NQOqbOo/s400/IMG_3586.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TTvG1CNYevI/AAAAAAAAUVU/DZfUuV5TTdc/s1600/IMG_3589.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565260378974747378" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TTvG1CNYevI/AAAAAAAAUVU/DZfUuV5TTdc/s400/IMG_3589.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I wont even begin to comment on this =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TTvG0irhlKI/AAAAAAAAUVM/Xx05ftjZmaw/s1600/IMG_3571.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565260370511238306" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TTvG0irhlKI/AAAAAAAAUVM/Xx05ftjZmaw/s400/IMG_3571.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TTvG0SzaJFI/AAAAAAAAUVE/QevjC5hKx8U/s1600/DSCN8759.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565260366249337938" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TTvG0SzaJFI/AAAAAAAAUVE/QevjC5hKx8U/s400/DSCN8759.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Guess who?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Isaiah's bday was sometime in Decemeber. 5? 6? 13? 14? 15, 16,17,18? 20? Lol. I dont remember when exactly either! But who does nowadays when you have fancy technologies like facebook and hp calender reminders to remind you of every birthday of every day of every year. no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Aiks. Planning this guys' birthday ain't so easy also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The plan was to tell him that we're bringing him to Leboss for dinner on his birthday. You know, making it sound casual, and letting him think that we did not plan anything special for his 23rd bday. But in truth, we were actually gonna kidnap him to Penang for Nandos - one of his fav restaurants! and surprise him with a pizza substituting a cake! (haha inside joke)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But &lt;strike&gt;I&lt;/strike&gt; SOMEONE accidentally ter-pecah the rahsia and so we had to create a diversion plan but i think he smelt it. FOL. But all in all i believe he was &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;abit&lt;/span&gt; surprised? He better be! The sincerity and effort we put in will make any person cry ok! *cough cough*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TTvG0KEBq-I/AAAAAAAAUU8/4OPNNmCkHbk/s1600/DSCN8674.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565260363903118306" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TTvG0KEBq-I/AAAAAAAAUU8/4OPNNmCkHbk/s400/DSCN8674.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This pose of his i will never forget for life. Confirm. hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TTvG0DLoS8I/AAAAAAAAUU0/vGqddG_TyYQ/s1600/DSCN8677.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565260362055961538" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TTvG0DLoS8I/AAAAAAAAUU0/vGqddG_TyYQ/s400/DSCN8677.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Birthday &lt;strike&gt;boy&lt;/strike&gt; man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TTvEdLOIjSI/AAAAAAAAUUs/bPN8R8sJ1tY/s1600/DSCN8681.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565257770053700898" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TTvEdLOIjSI/AAAAAAAAUUs/bPN8R8sJ1tY/s400/DSCN8681.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TTvEcfGEPoI/AAAAAAAAUUk/9D22irGTtSc/s1600/DSCN8697.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565257758208704130" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TTvEcfGEPoI/AAAAAAAAUUk/9D22irGTtSc/s400/DSCN8697.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Attempting to block his face but.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TTvEcMx6fiI/AAAAAAAAUUc/c9laT956G2o/s1600/DSCN8705.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565257753292340770" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TTvEcMx6fiI/AAAAAAAAUUc/c9laT956G2o/s400/DSCN8705.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hehe. If you can't tell, we wrapped his present in the form of a handbag and made him parade it around. hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TTvEb0GRFVI/AAAAAAAAUUU/puf3mBqbUAw/s1600/DSCN8706.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565257746666820946" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TTvEb0GRFVI/AAAAAAAAUUU/puf3mBqbUAw/s400/DSCN8706.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TTvEbmRacdI/AAAAAAAAUUM/hBgOIAamMi8/s1600/DSCN8707.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565257742955475410" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TTvEbmRacdI/AAAAAAAAUUM/hBgOIAamMi8/s400/DSCN8707.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TTvBkYXf_TI/AAAAAAAAUUE/wfZ7Ry3DIhE/s1600/DSCN8710.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565254595306847538" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TTvBkYXf_TI/AAAAAAAAUUE/wfZ7Ry3DIhE/s400/DSCN8710.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TTvBkCCPnyI/AAAAAAAAUT8/eTFO20AjFsY/s1600/DSCN8712.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565254589312114466" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TTvBkCCPnyI/AAAAAAAAUT8/eTFO20AjFsY/s400/DSCN8712.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When i said candid, everyone (except stick and me) decided to look to the ground =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TTvBj2YTloI/AAAAAAAAUT0/4Hj73pf8zvA/s1600/DSCN8716.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565254586183423618" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TTvBj2YTloI/AAAAAAAAUT0/4Hj73pf8zvA/s400/DSCN8716.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TTvBjpsQoZI/AAAAAAAAUTs/9IBss2_NbI4/s1600/DSCN8717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565254582777454994" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TTvBjpsQoZI/AAAAAAAAUTs/9IBss2_NbI4/s400/DSCN8717.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TTvBja4sc3I/AAAAAAAAUTk/rJ45ODTun8I/s1600/DSCN8718.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565254578803078002" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TTvBja4sc3I/AAAAAAAAUTk/rJ45ODTun8I/s400/DSCN8718.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The girls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If you thought that was the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;AHAH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Its not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TTu8RXfZE1I/AAAAAAAAUTc/NZ0qT9jwvLQ/s1600/DSCN8732.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565248771095860050" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TTu8RXfZE1I/AAAAAAAAUTc/NZ0qT9jwvLQ/s400/DSCN8732.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Surprise surprise!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TTu8RDrSX5I/AAAAAAAAUTU/O856-jm5AB4/s1600/DSCN8736.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565248765777043346" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TTu8RDrSX5I/AAAAAAAAUTU/O856-jm5AB4/s400/DSCN8736.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TTu8Q-wnU7I/AAAAAAAAUTM/C4_ht6QCTmk/s1600/DSCN8738.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565248764457210802" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TTu8Q-wnU7I/AAAAAAAAUTM/C4_ht6QCTmk/s400/DSCN8738.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TTu8QrGwhyI/AAAAAAAAUTE/UHyUOGAW-T4/s1600/DSCN8747.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565248759181379362" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TTu8QrGwhyI/AAAAAAAAUTE/UHyUOGAW-T4/s400/DSCN8747.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TTu8QWYcT1I/AAAAAAAAUS8/Oa7NtxosS40/s1600/DSCN8748.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565248753618407250" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TTu8QWYcT1I/AAAAAAAAUS8/Oa7NtxosS40/s400/DSCN8748.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TTu39gXoMNI/AAAAAAAAUS0/7VPrewbfFmY/s1600/DSCN8755.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565244031835320530" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TTu39gXoMNI/AAAAAAAAUS0/7VPrewbfFmY/s400/DSCN8755.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TTu39Zo8ErI/AAAAAAAAUSs/OI7tczNb9Kg/s1600/DSCN8750.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565244030028878514" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TTu39Zo8ErI/AAAAAAAAUSs/OI7tczNb9Kg/s400/DSCN8750.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The secret is out. This is how i look like almost everyday in the house. Was too lazy to change just for a few photos. But looking back now, i should have. I look like a friggin &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;banana&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TTu39BViOAI/AAAAAAAAUSk/lovaPw7mmug/s1600/DSCN8751.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565244023505041410" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TTu39BViOAI/AAAAAAAAUSk/lovaPw7mmug/s400/DSCN8751.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TTu38_RuoVI/AAAAAAAAUSc/KTr9xVsJuNA/s1600/DSCN8753.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565244022952206674" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TTu38_RuoVI/AAAAAAAAUSc/KTr9xVsJuNA/s400/DSCN8753.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TTu38tncSjI/AAAAAAAAUSU/UmhXsXXHjmo/s1600/DSCN8758.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565244018211441202" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TTu38tncSjI/AAAAAAAAUSU/UmhXsXXHjmo/s400/DSCN8758.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So after stuffing his face silly with all the cake and cookies (handmade by Jasmine herself!), we decided to call it a night :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Now isnt this a very long post? Im tired. Goodnight!! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3945738876198800710-197522454839586717?l=christinewyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/feeds/197522454839586717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3945738876198800710&amp;postID=197522454839586717' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/197522454839586717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/197522454839586717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/2011/01/birthday-of-stalker-and-mr-sexy-legs.html' title='Birthday.... of The Isiah and Mr Sexy Legs.'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11721651554197596189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WIyMZyz-Mz4/TX2yZwyjmDI/AAAAAAAAUXY/0nDaI7DL2xw/s220/SAM_1278.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TTwDzhD_8vI/AAAAAAAAUWk/DDHqt8rI_pY/s72-c/IMG_9463%2B%25282%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3945738876198800710.post-1308616139637265558</id><published>2010-12-31T10:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T12:21:28.196-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 2011!</title><content type='html'>Oh the joy of stepping into a new year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've always love celebrating occasions as festive as this! Sad to say, as we grow older, other priorities take focus and celebrations took a backseat on our journey called Life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TR4o45TpanI/AAAAAAAAUMc/avOX2mWnxHo/s1600/SAM_0822.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TR4o45TpanI/AAAAAAAAUMc/avOX2mWnxHo/s400/SAM_0822.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556923948142783090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cheng Foong making me Cold Udon with Miso soup as a side! What a good way to start off new year's eve by having such a tasty free lunch! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TR4o4VTOwKI/AAAAAAAAUMU/l41hkDptqFw/s1600/SAM_0829.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TR4o4VTOwKI/AAAAAAAAUMU/l41hkDptqFw/s400/SAM_0829.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556923938477359266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So simple yet so delicious! And you guys wonder why i like Jap food so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 days ago, I bought a one way ticket back to SP 4 days before my semester break ends,  just to catch up on my reading (which totally failed btw fml), sacrificing any New Year's Eve celebration with the family and friends! I didn't really mind it at first cause hey, there's always next year right? Plus, i'm just really really lazyyyy... But as New Year inches closer, i simply couldn't bear the thought of lazing around the house doing nothing when everyone else is out having fun! So a few sms later (which literally took 5 mins), dinner was on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TR4o30mr8NI/AAAAAAAAUMM/4s4cs0xQVFs/s1600/SAM_0927.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TR4o30mr8NI/AAAAAAAAUMM/4s4cs0xQVFs/s400/SAM_0927.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556923929700593874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The infamous &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'Mae Salong'&lt;/span&gt;, the Thai restaurant which everybody who is anybody is raving about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TR4o3hVJAYI/AAAAAAAAUME/ZGx29TtJ8cg/s1600/SAM_0860.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TR4o3hVJAYI/AAAAAAAAUME/ZGx29TtJ8cg/s400/SAM_0860.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556923924526727554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TR4o3bn0m7I/AAAAAAAAUL8/9rKA15ElGEM/s1600/SAM_0863.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TR4o3bn0m7I/AAAAAAAAUL8/9rKA15ElGEM/s400/SAM_0863.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556923922994469810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Li Ying's attempt to demonstrate how she can fit the entire fish into her mouth. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TR4nW9Q6lrI/AAAAAAAAUL0/sdPFNIO0AqY/s1600/SAM_0868.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TR4nW9Q6lrI/AAAAAAAAUL0/sdPFNIO0AqY/s400/SAM_0868.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556922265577887410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TR4nWarBnyI/AAAAAAAAULs/HWjhBkjTyas/s1600/SAM_0869.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TR4nWarBnyI/AAAAAAAAULs/HWjhBkjTyas/s400/SAM_0869.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556922256292159266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;On a side note, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;super hate the chairs&lt;/span&gt;, so uncomfortable! And it tells alot when i say that the &lt;strike&gt;chair&lt;/strike&gt; bench can only fit &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;half my butt&lt;/span&gt;! =/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mae Salong is famous for its well sculpted landscape, so pictures are obligatory!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TR4nVwJE_hI/AAAAAAAAULk/d94WnaAmaD0/s1600/SAM_0871.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TR4nVwJE_hI/AAAAAAAAULk/d94WnaAmaD0/s400/SAM_0871.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556922244875484690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TR4nVnpTUUI/AAAAAAAAULc/JCKu3HIYe_I/s1600/SAM_0884.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TR4nVnpTUUI/AAAAAAAAULc/JCKu3HIYe_I/s400/SAM_0884.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556922242594722114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pretty stairs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TR4nVQEab2I/AAAAAAAAULU/e_-QLEg2m-8/s1600/SAM_0885.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TR4nVQEab2I/AAAAAAAAULU/e_-QLEg2m-8/s400/SAM_0885.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556922236265983842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pretty bench.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TR4k7aKr_qI/AAAAAAAAULM/rKnpuyKlB6o/s1600/SAM_0900.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TR4k7aKr_qI/AAAAAAAAULM/rKnpuyKlB6o/s400/SAM_0900.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556919593276800674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pretty wheel thingy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TR4k7PHjDiI/AAAAAAAAULE/qkCf4STfQ0g/s1600/SAM_0905.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TR4k7PHjDiI/AAAAAAAAULE/qkCf4STfQ0g/s400/SAM_0905.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556919590310841890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pretty fountain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TR4k6kpucYI/AAAAAAAAUK8/_6ksQekWYoc/s1600/SAM_0912.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TR4k6kpucYI/AAAAAAAAUK8/_6ksQekWYoc/s400/SAM_0912.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556919578911469954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TR4k6UR9nXI/AAAAAAAAUK0/5qvRTHcppew/s1600/SAM_0917.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TR4k6UR9nXI/AAAAAAAAUK0/5qvRTHcppew/s400/SAM_0917.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556919574516833650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pretty swing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omg i sound so bimbo. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Must.... resist.... urge.... to call everything pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TR4k5x37SMI/AAAAAAAAUKs/IF01MmHnxYA/s1600/SAM_0921.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TR4k5x37SMI/AAAAAAAAUKs/IF01MmHnxYA/s400/SAM_0921.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556919565280823490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I think i heard one of the branches snap when we attempted to swing ourselves -  you know, to relive childhood memories. Epic fail =/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TR4iv423SMI/AAAAAAAAUKc/GJnq9980kmY/s1600/SAM_0933.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TR4iv423SMI/AAAAAAAAUKc/GJnq9980kmY/s400/SAM_0933.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556917196333467842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We girls then headed to Summer Pearl (because we all know how much i like pearl drinks).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Followed by an unexpected trip to the 'pasar' near the clock tower. Bought a few random items like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TR4iu-kccVI/AAAAAAAAUKU/rWRAiIvlMMc/s1600/SAM_0934.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TR4iu-kccVI/AAAAAAAAUKU/rWRAiIvlMMc/s400/SAM_0934.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556917180686954834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;1) Wall stickers! I bought one which has the World Map on it with plans to stick it at our blm dining hall so we can all brush up on our Geography skills every now and then! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why am i so thoughtful someone reward me nao! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Really really REALLY cute soft toys for a price of only RM15 for both! So uber cute i can't believe they were selling it for such a low price! Plus one of it is the size of both my thighs combined!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TR4iukNd9kI/AAAAAAAAUKM/F7eJJbhgmgs/s1600/SAM_0935.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TR4iukNd9kI/AAAAAAAAUKM/F7eJJbhgmgs/s400/SAM_0935.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556917173611263554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Anyways,&lt;/span&gt; just to recap. New Year's Eve was awesome! Never thought that i will have so much fun going out on random outings like this! But i believe its the company that matters cause. well anyone with an IQ of more than 60 would be able to figure it out. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before i end it for the night, i would like to leave you all with a picture of me jumping yi shan! Merry belated Christmas and a Happy New Year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TR4iuVRFjEI/AAAAAAAAUKE/JYpZtLZdvEI/s1600/SAM_0928.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TR4iuVRFjEI/AAAAAAAAUKE/JYpZtLZdvEI/s400/SAM_0928.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556917169599908930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Boo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3945738876198800710-1308616139637265558?l=christinewyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/feeds/1308616139637265558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3945738876198800710&amp;postID=1308616139637265558' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/1308616139637265558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/1308616139637265558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/2010/12/happy-2011.html' title='Happy 2011!'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11721651554197596189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WIyMZyz-Mz4/TX2yZwyjmDI/AAAAAAAAUXY/0nDaI7DL2xw/s220/SAM_1278.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TR4o45TpanI/AAAAAAAAUMc/avOX2mWnxHo/s72-c/SAM_0822.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3945738876198800710.post-7701585423838757813</id><published>2010-11-26T09:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-26T10:07:18.749-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing It</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TO_wY-HQ5EI/AAAAAAAAUJ4/N40BuutGYwo/s1600/IMG_3650.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TO_wY-HQ5EI/AAAAAAAAUJ4/N40BuutGYwo/s400/IMG_3650.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543913978097361986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Relaxing at the beach after a tiring day of Community Medicine at Tanjung Dawai. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate that i don't have a camera to carry around and take pretty/interesting/random pictures :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My trusty CANON IX S55 of 7 years finally died on me. Its only a 5.0 Megapixel cam but it has served me well over the past few years. I'm so sorry that i've never fully appreciated you until today ='( Answers why i don't have 1 million pictures flooding this blog or my fb anymore. &lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;난 당신이 그리워요&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still searching for a new cam to replace it but can't seem to find the time to do research. Not to mention i've a patience level of close to zero when it comes to electronic gadgets. Totally hate reading up on specs and the sorts for any electronic stuffs cause they just gives me a terrible headache. I couldn't even be bothered to look for a new hp after my old one died (battery problems again and major system failure) so i ended up taking my dad's old Sony Ericsson W850i.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope i will find the determination to go out and buy one before Christmas. If not, i won't be able to take lots of pretty pictures of my family and friends (and of course myself ahem) :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3945738876198800710-7701585423838757813?l=christinewyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/feeds/7701585423838757813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3945738876198800710&amp;postID=7701585423838757813' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/7701585423838757813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/7701585423838757813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/2010/11/missing-my-baby.html' title='Missing It'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11721651554197596189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WIyMZyz-Mz4/TX2yZwyjmDI/AAAAAAAAUXY/0nDaI7DL2xw/s220/SAM_1278.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TO_wY-HQ5EI/AAAAAAAAUJ4/N40BuutGYwo/s72-c/IMG_3650.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3945738876198800710.post-50243879884834660</id><published>2010-11-20T05:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-20T08:44:16.289-08:00</updated><title type='text'>IM BACKKKKK :)</title><content type='html'>Hello everyone :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow. It has been truly a long long loooooong time since i last touched this blog. Not like i didnt want to (ahem), but it was more because of the lack of time and means. I have been separated from the cyber world for so long till that thinking about it just makes me shiver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, to cut a long story short, I have moved out of campus and am currently staying in a 2 story and a half house with a couple of my batchmates and im loving it =) *cue mickey d's theme song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third year has been super tiring and super hectic that all i want to do everyday after class is to curl into a giant ball and roll off to sleep (Pun not intended).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is why i'll stop writing now so i can get some sleep done. Have a half day class in the hospital tomorrow on a frickin Sunday. A friggin Sunday.  Sighh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye and goodnight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3945738876198800710-50243879884834660?l=christinewyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/feeds/50243879884834660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3945738876198800710&amp;postID=50243879884834660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/50243879884834660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/50243879884834660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/2010/11/im-backkkkk.html' title='IM BACKKKKK :)'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11721651554197596189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WIyMZyz-Mz4/TX2yZwyjmDI/AAAAAAAAUXY/0nDaI7DL2xw/s220/SAM_1278.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3945738876198800710.post-759143229933204335</id><published>2010-11-03T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T08:35:05.024-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No Internet No Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TNGAvEv37JI/AAAAAAAAUA8/FQUUH6rVIDc/s1600/firefox-eats-internet-explorer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 387px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TNGAvEv37JI/AAAAAAAAUA8/FQUUH6rVIDc/s400/firefox-eats-internet-explorer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535346963231796370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;I REALLY REALLY REALLY WANT THE INTERNET LINE TO BE FIXED AT MY HOUSE., NOW!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3945738876198800710-759143229933204335?l=christinewyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/feeds/759143229933204335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3945738876198800710&amp;postID=759143229933204335' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/759143229933204335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/759143229933204335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-really-really-really-want-internet.html' title='No Internet No Life'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11721651554197596189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WIyMZyz-Mz4/TX2yZwyjmDI/AAAAAAAAUXY/0nDaI7DL2xw/s220/SAM_1278.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TNGAvEv37JI/AAAAAAAAUA8/FQUUH6rVIDc/s72-c/firefox-eats-internet-explorer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3945738876198800710.post-4051117228508502728</id><published>2010-06-26T07:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T09:06:30.789-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Day I Did The Stupidest Thing Ever</title><content type='html'>I actually am in no mood to blog at all, being hysterically shaken just a mere 30 minutes ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i'm forcing myself to record the details of what had happened tonight to remind myself (and to others) of one's own stupidity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TCYYJllGpxI/AAAAAAAAT1A/WUqynAaL4AQ/s1600/IMG_5769.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TCYYJllGpxI/AAAAAAAAT1A/WUqynAaL4AQ/s400/IMG_5769.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487099748983154450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happened may seem like a small matter to some people. But for me, being the person who had experienced it, well, lets just say that i'm not taking it lightly at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always thought of myself as a smart person. I might not be in the Honors roll at my university (or even during my high school years), but i pride myself as being someone who is independent and street smart. I always THINK i know what's right and what's best, and i act coherently with my thoughts. My parents always tell me that my biggest flaw is always thinking that i'm smarter than anyone else. And to some extent, it's true. I admit that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TCYYIiVbKbI/AAAAAAAAT0w/6cmu3DzinG0/s1600/IMG_5670.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TCYYIiVbKbI/AAAAAAAAT0w/6cmu3DzinG0/s400/IMG_5670.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487099730932214194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Like for example when my parents told me to stay away from places like Snooker centers cause bad people hang around there, i went anyway with my friends (of course after getting their permission). Cause to me the place didn't seem that bad and my friends have all been there.  Plus it was 'Cool'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TCYhvXH6IvI/AAAAAAAAT1o/C9ZHjgmsENc/s1600/IMG_4954.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TCYhvXH6IvI/AAAAAAAAT1o/C9ZHjgmsENc/s400/IMG_4954.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487110293542281970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TCYhsq9cSFI/AAAAAAAAT1I/fc_-Dc9UWpw/s1600/6933_287429010603_884900603_9213797_7013053_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TCYhsq9cSFI/AAAAAAAAT1I/fc_-Dc9UWpw/s400/6933_287429010603_884900603_9213797_7013053_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487110247327483986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Or when they said don't go clubbing (for obvious reasons), i reasoned with them that:&lt;br /&gt;1) my friends have all been there&lt;br /&gt;2) as long as im careful, nothing will happen&lt;br /&gt;3) im old enough&lt;br /&gt;4) going with big group of friends&lt;br /&gt;5) etc etc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TCYYJIUWaaI/AAAAAAAAT04/U-adUyc62iI/s1600/IMG_5706.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TCYYJIUWaaI/AAAAAAAAT04/U-adUyc62iI/s400/IMG_5706.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487099741128255906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or when they said &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;DON'T EVER PARK YOUR CAR AT A DARK, ISOLATED PLACE&lt;/span&gt;, i did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was what happened today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to CS (local shopping mall) to get some errands done. Wanted to pick up my necklace which i sent for cleaning, get some new stationary, and to buy Mcd (just because i was craving for it).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was about 8pm when i reached the place. Being a cheapo, i decided to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt; park in the shopping mall's carpark to save a measly RM1. So i rounded the area, and finally found a place to park. It was in front of this one deserted looking house in the housing area behind the mall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though the place is right behind the mall (albeit having to walk quite a distance), it has to be one of the dodgiest place i've ever been to. NO STREET LAMPS, and the roads were narrow. It looks unkept with all the stray grasses growing as tall as my knee and there was all these stray cats and dogs roaming around. If that wasn't enough, i saw a few suspicious looking men walking about the streets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But me, acting smart and shit, thought that it would be fine and decided that it wasn't as bad as it looks. So i hopped out of the car, and began walking to the mall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After about an hour or so, the mall was closing, so i began my walk back to my car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;This was when my worst nightmare came to life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As i was walking along the dimly lighted street, i noticed two malay (maybe indian) men walking behind me. So ok, i just up-ed my guard and continued walking. Somehow the men started to walk faster and as i turned around, i saw them staring straight at me whilst talking to themselves. So i started to freak out abit. I quickened my pace only to see a malay man on a motorcycle sitting right next to my car. The guy was just, sitting there. At the sides of the dead street. At 10pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and did i mention, as i was walking, there was this motorcyclist with this ridiculously tall mohawk, who kept wolf-whistling at me. And i saw this fella more than thrice! It's as if he was riding in circles cause i keep seeing him riding on the opposite lane, over and over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when you sum all of that together, it was just terrifying! I immediately dashed to the opposite lane and practically ran back to the mall!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I waited a couple of minutes before trying to get to my car again. And the same thing happened, with the same guys! It was already pretty late, and i didn't want to drag the time because the crowd was getting lesser and lesser by the minute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scared shitless, i called yi shan, and she told me to buy an umbrella at the 24hours 7-11 outside the mall. I was dumbfounded. Why on earth would she want me to buy a friggin umbrella at a time like this???? So i asked her why and she replied "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;obviously it's to whack the idiots if they try to do anything funny&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i wanted a second opinion so i called Alex and he gave me a bunch of suggestions. As i was talking to him i saw this mid thirties woman walking down the same street with a huge umbrella so i ran after her and walked right behind her all the way till i reached the road where i parked my car. The man on the motorcycle was STILL there, the 2 dodgy men was STILL hanging about at the opposite side of the road, and that mohawk guy, was STILL zooming past me every 2 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The couple of seconds later was just a blur as i felt the adrenaline pumping through my veins. Its either now or never.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO I RAN TO MY CAR,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JUMPED IN,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and LOCKED THE DOORS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking i was safe, i looked at my side mirror and saw the 2 dodgy men practically running towards me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TCYVpmNKzbI/AAAAAAAAT0Y/wyFU63tZKO8/s1600/DSC08100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TCYVpmNKzbI/AAAAAAAAT0Y/wyFU63tZKO8/s400/DSC08100.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487097000372129202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I let out a little scream and frantically tried to start my car! But i just couldn't get my key into the hole because it was too dark and i couldn't see the hole! So i kept jabbing the keys around that area over and over again and thank you lord! i managed to find it, start my car, and sped off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My heart was pounding&lt;/span&gt; against my chest as i tried to gasp for air. It was insane and terrifying. I turned the air-con up full blast because i just feel so hot and out of air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;So many things could have happened! Robbery was one thing. But what if it was more than that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this happened just because i wanted to save 1 lousy buck and because i tried acting 'smart'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really thank god that nothing happened. That i escaped unscathed and fine. Though i have no physical injury, the scar in my mind will be here to stay. I will never in my life forget this nightmare, and i will learn to lower my ego and heed advices given by others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So just as a reminder to all you ladies, and men out there, please please please, don't ever get yourself into my position. Remember, safety always come first!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3945738876198800710-4051117228508502728?l=christinewyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/feeds/4051117228508502728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3945738876198800710&amp;postID=4051117228508502728' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/4051117228508502728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/4051117228508502728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/2010/06/day-i-did-stupidest-thing-ever.html' title='The Day I Did The Stupidest Thing Ever'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11721651554197596189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WIyMZyz-Mz4/TX2yZwyjmDI/AAAAAAAAUXY/0nDaI7DL2xw/s220/SAM_1278.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TCYYJllGpxI/AAAAAAAAT1A/WUqynAaL4AQ/s72-c/IMG_5769.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3945738876198800710.post-6333033186270133154</id><published>2010-06-22T12:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T12:45:35.147-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bliss</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TCERn9ZoFjI/AAAAAAAATNA/-iZH4lYdCEM/s1600/IMG_3191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TCERn9ZoFjI/AAAAAAAATNA/-iZH4lYdCEM/s400/IMG_3191.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485685199308592690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Life is full of wonderful surprises.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It really is :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3945738876198800710-6333033186270133154?l=christinewyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/feeds/6333033186270133154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3945738876198800710&amp;postID=6333033186270133154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/6333033186270133154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/6333033186270133154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/2010/06/bliss.html' title='Bliss'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11721651554197596189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WIyMZyz-Mz4/TX2yZwyjmDI/AAAAAAAAUXY/0nDaI7DL2xw/s220/SAM_1278.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TCERn9ZoFjI/AAAAAAAATNA/-iZH4lYdCEM/s72-c/IMG_3191.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3945738876198800710.post-6768944438228270720</id><published>2010-06-12T03:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T03:33:38.747-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LOU</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ACK &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;F &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;PDATE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know. But blame it on exams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3945738876198800710-6768944438228270720?l=christinewyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/feeds/6768944438228270720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3945738876198800710&amp;postID=6768944438228270720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/6768944438228270720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/6768944438228270720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/2010/06/lou.html' title='LOU'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11721651554197596189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WIyMZyz-Mz4/TX2yZwyjmDI/AAAAAAAAUXY/0nDaI7DL2xw/s220/SAM_1278.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3945738876198800710.post-758507305855921483</id><published>2010-06-04T12:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T13:45:00.765-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lets Dance To This Song! hey!</title><content type='html'>SP's weather is CRAZIEEEEE!! One moment its as hot as hell, the next, its raining like nobody's business. 5 hours straight! And no sign of stopping anytime soon! But i'm not complaining. Super cooling effect. Feels like &lt;strike&gt;Cameron&lt;/strike&gt; Frasers XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those with aircon, you wont understand the suffering i'm going through. And no. I don't appreciate paddy jokes anymore -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TAlT1aWWASI/AAAAAAAATFo/KUd175891no/s1600/DSC00055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TAlT1aWWASI/AAAAAAAATFo/KUd175891no/s400/DSC00055.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479002598744129826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Random mountain. Meh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just found a stack of old photos which i have totally forgotten about! I miss my ex housemates super alot! T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We used to do crazy shit things like making up super 18sx Raya songs XD&lt;br /&gt;Lots of "buka kaki s" in the song. hahah! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TAlT09jctOI/AAAAAAAATFg/GY03TChMDnE/s1600/IMG_2835.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TAlT09jctOI/AAAAAAAATFg/GY03TChMDnE/s400/IMG_2835.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479002591014466786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been missing shopping so much too! T___T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im so SHOPPING DEPRIVED!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't get me wrong, i'm not like that whatshername in Confessions of A Shopaholic. But all women needs their weekly shopping! Its therapeutic. Else we would be, like men. hmmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TAlT0Acf5KI/AAAAAAAATFQ/aRGQdlUFv5Q/s1600/IMG_7720.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TAlT0Acf5KI/AAAAAAAATFQ/aRGQdlUFv5Q/s400/IMG_7720.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479002574610752674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;TOPSHOP, MANGO and MISS SELFRIDGES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3945738876198800710-758507305855921483?l=christinewyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/feeds/758507305855921483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3945738876198800710&amp;postID=758507305855921483' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/758507305855921483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/758507305855921483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/2010/06/lets-dance-to-this-song-hey.html' title='Lets Dance To This Song! hey!'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11721651554197596189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WIyMZyz-Mz4/TX2yZwyjmDI/AAAAAAAAUXY/0nDaI7DL2xw/s220/SAM_1278.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/TAlT1aWWASI/AAAAAAAATFo/KUd175891no/s72-c/DSC00055.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3945738876198800710.post-4169112633042963331</id><published>2010-05-25T03:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T08:44:46.266-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Being a Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S_ulzqIBYJI/AAAAAAAATAI/M9IqXcRu1gk/s1600/IMG_1473.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S_ulzqIBYJI/AAAAAAAATAI/M9IqXcRu1gk/s400/IMG_1473.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475152078898815122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As blessed as i am to have blemish and pimple free skin, my mum still thinks it is absolutely essential for me to have a facial at least, like once in a lifetime. My sister had gone for close to 20 over facials, whilst i have gone for zero. I never found the need to make an appointment as I have always believed that proper self care will suffice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But my mum persuaded me to go for a try, and since i've got nothing to lose, i did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S_ulzbEFelI/AAAAAAAATAA/CefOlQ5THIE/s1600/IMG_1465.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S_ulzbEFelI/AAAAAAAATAA/CefOlQ5THIE/s400/IMG_1465.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475152074855774802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Soothing cup of Chamomile tea while waiting for the lady to get the room prepared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S_uly-DyITI/AAAAAAAAS_4/-SRfm637J88/s1600/IMG_1475.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S_uly-DyITI/AAAAAAAAS_4/-SRfm637J88/s400/IMG_1475.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475152067069878578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Waiting lounge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The facial is suppose to last for about an hour or so. Sounds long but when you are in the room, surrounded with nice smelling scents and having your face being massaged, the time just somehow slipped by very quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S_ulyQuMQdI/AAAAAAAAS_w/kSQDjL9AtCI/s1600/IMG_1479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S_ulyQuMQdI/AAAAAAAAS_w/kSQDjL9AtCI/s400/IMG_1479.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475152054899720658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Having my face lathered in some cream which BURNS. Supposedly it was to unclog my pores or something. Whatever it is, this was the painful part (oh the blackheads popping were pretty painful too =.=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S_ulxwtQ_GI/AAAAAAAAS_o/P8lCCl5Yuyk/s1600/IMG_1482.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S_ulxwtQ_GI/AAAAAAAAS_o/P8lCCl5Yuyk/s400/IMG_1482.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475152046305901666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My sister kept telling me "Jie can you stop complaining anot. ITS A NORMAL REACTION. Now chill and let me sleep." Sorry la but it was really burning. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S_ujvHsmH7I/AAAAAAAAS_g/WgshV2TRw64/s1600/IMG_1487.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S_ujvHsmH7I/AAAAAAAAS_g/WgshV2TRw64/s400/IMG_1487.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475149801914245042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Post facial treatment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the whole procedure was complete, it was time for noms! The family and I headed over to Sakae Sushi in Subang Parade for like the 32809234 times that week for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S_ujusuKfqI/AAAAAAAAS_Y/FJhmjx8_Fl4/s1600/IMG_1493.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S_ujusuKfqI/AAAAAAAAS_Y/FJhmjx8_Fl4/s400/IMG_1493.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475149794673065634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Since you all have meet Mother Lee, now meet Father Wong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S_ujuF0830I/AAAAAAAAS_Q/6aVBcWR5HqY/s1600/IMG_1506.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S_ujuF0830I/AAAAAAAAS_Q/6aVBcWR5HqY/s400/IMG_1506.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475149784232550210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S_ujt-ise8I/AAAAAAAAS_I/7Mp5lfCzEAs/s1600/IMG_1511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S_ujt-ise8I/AAAAAAAAS_I/7Mp5lfCzEAs/s400/IMG_1511.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475149782276930498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S_ujtA53kDI/AAAAAAAAS_A/KVFoIoWQxb0/s1600/IMG_1514.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S_ujtA53kDI/AAAAAAAAS_A/KVFoIoWQxb0/s400/IMG_1514.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475149765731127346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pale pink top: SEED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Black layered lace shorts: Stockist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Grey studded bag: Stockist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Black holey shoes: Tesco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A relaxing and enjoyable day. Love it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3945738876198800710-4169112633042963331?l=christinewyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/feeds/4169112633042963331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3945738876198800710&amp;postID=4169112633042963331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/4169112633042963331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/4169112633042963331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/2010/05/facial.html' title='Being a Girl'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11721651554197596189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WIyMZyz-Mz4/TX2yZwyjmDI/AAAAAAAAUXY/0nDaI7DL2xw/s220/SAM_1278.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S_ulzqIBYJI/AAAAAAAATAI/M9IqXcRu1gk/s72-c/IMG_1473.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3945738876198800710.post-7517994450115583835</id><published>2010-05-22T10:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T19:57:25.827-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Proud</title><content type='html'>I just got back from a triple birthday celebration at a friend's house in Penang. Mad awesome party! But that is not why i'm blogging today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S_gheOpoQgI/AAAAAAAAS6g/xMZzAuMqj0c/s1600/IMG_2693.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S_gheOpoQgI/AAAAAAAAS6g/xMZzAuMqj0c/s400/IMG_2693.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474162150281331202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No my friends, today, i am blogging, because.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got complimented about my blog today :) That and the fact that i found out my batchmates actually read my blog. I never knew anyone from my class would actually read my blog, let alone stumble onto it. The known readers from my class amounts to 3 people. Out of the 130 students in my class, only 3 people reads me. That's a pathetic 2.3%.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i guess i should do a new statistic :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Anyways&lt;/span&gt; yes, because of that, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dengan bersemangatnya&lt;/span&gt;, i shall write a post today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So lets travel a couple of &lt;strike&gt;decades&lt;/strike&gt; weeks ago, when i was still on my sem break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went out with Kaysim to Pyramid for lunch. Initially we wanted to catch a movie together. But i can't remember why we canceled it later =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S_gcpQifuSI/AAAAAAAAS6Q/3CWoPJvk1vU/s1600/DSC08760.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S_gcpQifuSI/AAAAAAAAS6Q/3CWoPJvk1vU/s400/DSC08760.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474156842208704802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Plain turqoise tee: Forever 21&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Faded green shorts: Scarlet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tiered brass necklace: Stockist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Brown ribbed shoulder bag: Steffano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Black holey shoes: Tesco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Snowflakes&lt;/span&gt; which is located in Asian Avenue. We both wanted to try something new cause we were damn sick of going to the same old food joints (sakae sushi was one in particular). I would say its just alright. Quite bland really. So i won't recommend coming here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S_gZXGhTtwI/AAAAAAAAS6I/cadg7AZoiSM/s1600/IMG_2105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S_gZXGhTtwI/AAAAAAAAS6I/cadg7AZoiSM/s400/IMG_2105.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474153231746840322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Note the side parting of my hair!&lt;/span&gt; I switched my parting to the other side and unfortunately for me, it looks so crappy!!!! My fringe looks as flat as an ironing board! argh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S_gYOWEKluI/AAAAAAAAS6A/FFDA7vU6rS0/s1600/IMG_2107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S_gYOWEKluI/AAAAAAAAS6A/FFDA7vU6rS0/s400/IMG_2107.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474151981789124322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Snowflakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: I DROVE. yeah~~&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;On&lt;/span&gt; a separate occasion, me and my mum thought it would be nice for us girls to go for an all girl shopping spree! We dined like a king and gossiped like all women do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I insisted on driving :) And reluctantly my mum agreed cause she feels that i'm that lousy of a driver when in reality, i think i drive quite alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We headed over to IOI mall which is actually much near to my house compared to Pyramid. Eh i didn't know that had an extension so i was quite surprised when i saw a movie theater there! Thank god for modernization!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, first thing on my list was food cause i was dead hungry! So &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;BBQ Plaza&lt;/span&gt; it is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was my first time dining there and i'm glad to say, unlike Snowflakes, this place is actually pretty good! Nice ambiance and the food was delicious (at least to me it was)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S_gYOEoH_6I/AAAAAAAAS54/Ml4KgY4fI98/s1600/IMG_2114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S_gYOEoH_6I/AAAAAAAAS54/Ml4KgY4fI98/s400/IMG_2114.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474151977108111266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The good thing about this place is that you can BBQ and do steamboatin at the same time! Yah i know that you can find this kind of restaurants spread all over Malaysia but this place is different! The place is CLEANNNNNN and its not crazily jam packed with human beings PLUS its AIR CONDITIONED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S_gYNvthigI/AAAAAAAAS5w/xXrOmbz4BVU/s1600/IMG_2116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S_gYNvthigI/AAAAAAAAS5w/xXrOmbz4BVU/s400/IMG_2116.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474151971493612034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Say hello to aunty Agnes y'all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After nomming till i bellies can stretch no more, we went shopping like duh! I bought my Court shoes from Larries and so did my mum. So it was a happy day for both of us :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, we accidentally left our Jusco buns at the kuih bahulu store! By the time we remembered bout the buns, it was half past midnight :( FOL la. But what to do, what is done, is done :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3945738876198800710-7517994450115583835?l=christinewyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/feeds/7517994450115583835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3945738876198800710&amp;postID=7517994450115583835' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/7517994450115583835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/7517994450115583835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/2010/05/proud.html' title='Proud'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11721651554197596189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WIyMZyz-Mz4/TX2yZwyjmDI/AAAAAAAAUXY/0nDaI7DL2xw/s220/SAM_1278.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S_gheOpoQgI/AAAAAAAAS6g/xMZzAuMqj0c/s72-c/IMG_2693.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3945738876198800710.post-750413901895365626</id><published>2010-05-18T05:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T10:33:48.455-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Studio + Jon's HOT friend</title><content type='html'>During my short sem break a few weeks ago, Jon invited me to listen to the remastered version of his band's track in the studio. He picked me from my house and we were off to Lim Kok Wing Cyberjaya :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His campus was nice. So artsy fartsy with murals aplenty and loads of abstract statues, like &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Big Silver Ball. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S_KRcAFR48I/AAAAAAAASyM/4ZSEYl6ZeSc/s1600/IMG_2014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S_KRcAFR48I/AAAAAAAASyM/4ZSEYl6ZeSc/s400/IMG_2014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472596407453082562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, Lim Kok Wing has many homegrown brands, like their infamous coffee shop which name i cannot remember. And not to mention the music CDs that are sold in record shops across Malaysia. So kudos to those who made it happen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S_KRHwaHdcI/AAAAAAAASyE/XipNO_FfP0U/s1600/IMG_2017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S_KRHwaHdcI/AAAAAAAASyE/XipNO_FfP0U/s400/IMG_2017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472596059648128450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S_KRHeTfFKI/AAAAAAAASx8/T5oVZrB_Xd0/s1600/IMG_2018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S_KRHeTfFKI/AAAAAAAASx8/T5oVZrB_Xd0/s400/IMG_2018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472596054788478114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Walk of Fame. Nuff said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S_KRHJsS6MI/AAAAAAAASx0/vEJyf6Mh6EM/s1600/IMG_2021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S_KRHJsS6MI/AAAAAAAASx0/vEJyf6Mh6EM/s400/IMG_2021.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472596049255393474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S_KRGWjfoRI/AAAAAAAASxs/_5IRojfMWGo/s1600/IMG_2023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S_KRGWjfoRI/AAAAAAAASxs/_5IRojfMWGo/s400/IMG_2023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472596035528270098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Told ya the place was full or artistic murals. This hall is apparently the sound hall or something like that. Music or sounds which are played here will be heard with a much better quality or something of the sorts. I don't know. Not my field of expertise =.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S_KRF2_QyPI/AAAAAAAASxk/Z8h7-FNqH34/s1600/IMG_2027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S_KRF2_QyPI/AAAAAAAASxk/Z8h7-FNqH34/s400/IMG_2027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472596027054803186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I dunno what is the thing behind me also. Probably some art piece someone did and had no place to store it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Geometric silk dress: Nichii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pale pink cardigan: Cotton On&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Studded Grey bag: Supplier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Holey-moley flats: Giant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S_KNxrN8xNI/AAAAAAAASxU/yGTwggfhyII/s1600/IMG_2030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S_KNxrN8xNI/AAAAAAAASxU/yGTwggfhyII/s400/IMG_2030.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472592381762913490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This poster was suppose to memupuk semangat perpaduan. But according to Jon, all those people are just acting for the cameras only. They hardly talk to each other in real life. hmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S_KNxUVSegI/AAAAAAAASxM/rvpsOSbjDxU/s1600/IMG_2033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S_KNxUVSegI/AAAAAAAASxM/rvpsOSbjDxU/s400/IMG_2033.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472592375619680770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After listening to the song in the studio, we went to the nearby Old Town to have a late lunch with a few of Jon's uni friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Jon your friend Robin is very very hot but please don't tell him what i said cause i still want to be able to look him in the face next time i see him T__T. But seriously he is damn cute max. Half Dutch and half Malaysian rite?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After about an hour or two, me and Jon headed to Jon's hostel for him to pick up a few stuffs.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; and to facebook&lt;/span&gt;. Major T_____T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S_KNwem1bjI/AAAAAAAASw8/s68XT6BzsOE/s1600/IMG_2037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S_KNwem1bjI/AAAAAAAASw8/s68XT6BzsOE/s400/IMG_2037.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472592361197760050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The initial plan was to drop by for 5 mins, but we ended up leaving after 20 mins =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, it was a good day! Saw lots of new things, and met knew people. Wish my life was more adventurous as this on a daily basis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheers! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3945738876198800710-750413901895365626?l=christinewyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/feeds/750413901895365626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3945738876198800710&amp;postID=750413901895365626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/750413901895365626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/750413901895365626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/2010/05/studio-jons-hot-friend.html' title='Studio + Jon&apos;s HOT friend'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11721651554197596189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WIyMZyz-Mz4/TX2yZwyjmDI/AAAAAAAAUXY/0nDaI7DL2xw/s220/SAM_1278.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S_KRcAFR48I/AAAAAAAASyM/4ZSEYl6ZeSc/s72-c/IMG_2014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3945738876198800710.post-5036776550862305161</id><published>2010-04-08T16:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T16:49:10.931-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DAMN REPTILE!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EEEWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;friggin lizard&lt;/span&gt; in my wardrobe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Effing @$!%^*!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHIIIIITTTTTTTTTTT!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3945738876198800710-5036776550862305161?l=christinewyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/feeds/5036776550862305161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3945738876198800710&amp;postID=5036776550862305161' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/5036776550862305161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/5036776550862305161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/2010/04/damn-reptile.html' title='DAMN REPTILE!!'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11721651554197596189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WIyMZyz-Mz4/TX2yZwyjmDI/AAAAAAAAUXY/0nDaI7DL2xw/s220/SAM_1278.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3945738876198800710.post-8784110021863774618</id><published>2010-04-06T08:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T09:02:53.072-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What Is The Truth?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S7tZ9Qn1mkI/AAAAAAAAR8k/Cf2wJ9pDr9o/s1600/IMG_1272.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S7tZ9Qn1mkI/AAAAAAAAR8k/Cf2wJ9pDr9o/s400/IMG_1272.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457054282458438210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The truth can be bent. Oh so easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So its hard to know, or perhaps, its impossible to know, what is the truth, and what is false.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whichever it is, i decided that i don't want to hear or know anymore. It hurts. And its tiring. Ignorance is bliss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S7tZ9PpbaoI/AAAAAAAAR8c/6cFms5iEcpY/s1600/IMG_3695.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S7tZ9PpbaoI/AAAAAAAAR8c/6cFms5iEcpY/s400/IMG_3695.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457054282196675202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still learning, to forgive and to forget. It might take a while, but i hope i will be able to succeed. Cause i don't want to turn into a vengeful self loathing person who is incapable of showing forgiveness. Its just not me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we are meant to travel down this road as friends again, then i accept. God has something planned for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If not, then it is destined that we are to be just mere acquaintances.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3945738876198800710-8784110021863774618?l=christinewyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/feeds/8784110021863774618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3945738876198800710&amp;postID=8784110021863774618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/8784110021863774618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/8784110021863774618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/2010/04/what-is-truth.html' title='What Is The Truth?'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11721651554197596189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WIyMZyz-Mz4/TX2yZwyjmDI/AAAAAAAAUXY/0nDaI7DL2xw/s220/SAM_1278.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S7tZ9Qn1mkI/AAAAAAAAR8k/Cf2wJ9pDr9o/s72-c/IMG_1272.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3945738876198800710.post-8647236469647289846</id><published>2010-04-04T05:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T06:02:21.651-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You Thought I Didn't Know, BUT I KNEW.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S7iIsYKFrII/AAAAAAAAR8U/eYaWaiO45bk/s1600/IMG_8009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S7iIsYKFrII/AAAAAAAAR8U/eYaWaiO45bk/s400/IMG_8009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456261244539743362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hello old fren :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ok. I just found out a few days ago that i was&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; betrayed &lt;/span&gt;by a friend. Kinda sucky but then again, i knew that this person will betray me. Its just a matter of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well heres to a sucky friendship! Farewell and i hope never to see you again! Your life is kinda pathetic to start with, and what you did just justifies everyone's doubt about your two faced-ness and snake like abilities. Yes, everyone does hate you, and i can't believe i was stupid enough to defend you. But now i know better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S7iIr-qRWuI/AAAAAAAAR8M/_uidJzUtf6s/s1600/IMG_8384.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S7iIr-qRWuI/AAAAAAAAR8M/_uidJzUtf6s/s400/IMG_8384.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456261237695404770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough about stupid people! I just want to salivate over sushis and Po.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S7iFwmP-UKI/AAAAAAAAR8E/ADCQ4I7XTCY/s1600/IMG_5198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S7iFwmP-UKI/AAAAAAAAR8E/ADCQ4I7XTCY/s400/IMG_5198.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456258018507116706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is quite a very overdue picture, but wtheck. I love sushis and this deserves to be posted up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Youth sushi making session at my house! We made the whole thing from scratch! From ground zero! Equipped with the raw materials and a How To Make Your Own Japanese Snack DVD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S7iFNfi5JEI/AAAAAAAAR78/c-fE1vciTq8/s1600/IMG_5191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S7iFNfi5JEI/AAAAAAAAR78/c-fE1vciTq8/s400/IMG_5191.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456257415411999810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S7iFNGHbAvI/AAAAAAAAR70/f8EyKRZB16w/s1600/IMG_5224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S7iFNGHbAvI/AAAAAAAAR70/f8EyKRZB16w/s400/IMG_5224.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456257408585892594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was the bunch that i made. Looks pretty mad awesome rite? =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S7iFL94aUaI/AAAAAAAAR7k/SuGhfpQxbv0/s1600/IMG_1240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S7iFL94aUaI/AAAAAAAAR7k/SuGhfpQxbv0/s400/IMG_1240.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456257389195579810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is Lisa. I have known her for more than 3 years now. I love her to bits. She was there for me when i went through my relationship problems, to bitchy friends, and through crazy exams!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S7iFLX60psI/AAAAAAAAR7c/dIkWqi386tM/s1600/IMG_4845.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S7iFLX60psI/AAAAAAAAR7c/dIkWqi386tM/s400/IMG_4845.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456257379005146818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh ya. Meet Po, my second most favourite thing in the world. I wonder why nobody ever manufactures little Po figurines or plush dolls? I would totally buy them! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3945738876198800710-8647236469647289846?l=christinewyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/feeds/8647236469647289846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3945738876198800710&amp;postID=8647236469647289846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/8647236469647289846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/8647236469647289846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/2010/04/you-thought-i-didnt-know-but-i-knew.html' title='You Thought I Didn&apos;t Know, BUT I KNEW.'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11721651554197596189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WIyMZyz-Mz4/TX2yZwyjmDI/AAAAAAAAUXY/0nDaI7DL2xw/s220/SAM_1278.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S7iIsYKFrII/AAAAAAAAR8U/eYaWaiO45bk/s72-c/IMG_8009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3945738876198800710.post-8459566551531354655</id><published>2010-03-25T13:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T09:40:10.534-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Revival</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452678738391701506" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S6vObEwpmAI/AAAAAAAAQvE/NInwZbxSEy8/s400/IMG_5022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;This picture makes me look so POSH and REGAL huh. What with the pearl bracelets, and 'CHANEL' bag. Hah! Bag costs me only RM12 and the pearls costs like maybe. uhh. 1 cent per pearl (maybe lesser. i dunno. my maths sucks. did i tell you that Maths was the only subject i got B+ for my Foundation results? Major T_____T). I scored it for RM2 for the whole 5 sets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452679040995256130" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S6vOssC9Z0I/AAAAAAAAQvM/8ytt0oWbh1Q/s400/IMG_5028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Yah sue me. I don't think i have enough camwhore pics. Really i dont! (don't stare at me wtf.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this was taken when i was back in KL for my *aherm self proclaimed friday holiday*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, im back in SP again, and drowning in studies. BUT! I shall attempt to revive my blog (peer pressure la since jon started writing in his blog again. haihz.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, mmmm... where do i start. Oh! CS trip with friends! Quite a momentous occasion cause it was the first time we took.. err. watchacallit. Sticker pictures? Yah! The one with the background changing + add cute props + 10x fairer skin tone pictures! YAHHH YOU GOT IT RIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT before that, letme show you some magic =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOOK AT THE PICTURE BELOW:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S6vOPEbo9VI/AAAAAAAAQu8/3AhXaGVvN-s/s1600/IMG_0911.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452678532145149266" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S6vOPEbo9VI/AAAAAAAAQu8/3AhXaGVvN-s/s400/IMG_0911.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;NOW LOOK AGAIN:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452678209069937538" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 398px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S6vN8Q4gc4I/AAAAAAAAQuE/FfGJN3ZK8Xo/s400/23520_373889038095_524583095_3731562_6524168_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;TADA!!! XD So chio larh~! Wan Teng made this! Really. Wow. Must learn this technique one day!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S6vOOnMQ0tI/AAAAAAAAQu0/p99y70Q3CqQ/s1600/IMG_0913.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452678524296024786" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S6vOOnMQ0tI/AAAAAAAAQu0/p99y70Q3CqQ/s400/IMG_0913.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me and Wan Teng reanecting scenes from OH! ~ SNSD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S6vNjZlOHDI/AAAAAAAAQt8/lhdbBWBTAls/s1600/IMG_0918.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452677781908233266" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S6vNjZlOHDI/AAAAAAAAQt8/lhdbBWBTAls/s400/IMG_0918.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I think i was going out to pee, for the 5th time that day. Eh i got small bladder ok =.= Don't hate the bladder, hate the drink =.= Yah ok i know, super lame.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S6vNi2ILxpI/AAAAAAAAQt0/3L8PugIrsRQ/s1600/IMG_0920.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452677772391204498" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S6vNi2ILxpI/AAAAAAAAQt0/3L8PugIrsRQ/s400/IMG_0920.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For those who haven't figured it out yet, we were eating in Pizza Hut. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452677223167512210" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S6vNC4HDTpI/AAAAAAAAQtU/95lkhr5gjl0/s400/IMG_0927.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wan Teng is like my camwhore buddy here. I found Karmern #2! =) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S6vNhx7jo0I/AAAAAAAAQtk/dAusCQ_5eOI/s1600/IMG_0932.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452677754084631362" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S6vNhx7jo0I/AAAAAAAAQtk/dAusCQ_5eOI/s400/IMG_0932.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh before i forget, must intro you to this quaint little Japanese stall which sells your run of the mill sushis, takoyaki, and TEMAKIs! Omg, FYL if you have never tried it before. Their Temakis are to DIE FOR. I dunno whats the name of the store, its in Japanese, but the lantern is all the landmark you need. Its so big and red, and have some Japanese words written on it, you cant miss it wan la! In case you did, its opposite The Store, CS. Make sure you pop by k! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyways, without further adue, feast your eyes on: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452678217319577314" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S6vN8vnX9uI/AAAAAAAAQuM/8V9-T-AYLTM/s400/23520_373863473095_524583095_3730994_4471620_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452678517164967458" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S6vOOMoFhiI/AAAAAAAAQus/kopzyvbr_is/s400/23520_373863433095_524583095_3730986_6243811_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452678226033710066" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S6vN9QE_E_I/AAAAAAAAQuc/SXTxZOIgmEg/s400/23520_373863463095_524583095_3730992_3184300_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452678223507620786" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S6vN9GquA7I/AAAAAAAAQuU/IRbdUts9SaY/s400/23520_373863468095_524583095_3730993_5587133_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452677207888098786" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S6vNB_MJ9eI/AAAAAAAAQtE/ERKP5flis7U/s400/IMG_0933.JPG" border="0" /&gt;hahaha. We call ourselves, the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;PRINCESSES OF MBBS BATCH 14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Dont play play r. We got some support from the male species ok!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S6vNBMWkv7I/AAAAAAAAQs8/CvITfMbh5Xw/s1600/IMG_0940.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452677194241589170" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S6vNBMWkv7I/AAAAAAAAQs8/CvITfMbh5Xw/s400/IMG_0940.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy with the purchased stickers. Eh quite cheap you know. I think we spent about RM6 per person, and we got like numero-uno pictures! Compared to KL, totally worth buying from here lorh. So which of my good friends would like to travel all the way up to take a few pictures with me? :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-----&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hmmmm... Ok, ALL YOU CAN EAT STEAMBOAT/BBQ next!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Went to Eternal Zone just the other day with a couple of friends. Bloated till i felt a belly :( That would take a few hours of running to get it down. Le sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S6vLqic22oI/AAAAAAAAQss/r2O4WNfBzoI/s1600/IMG_0952.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452675705524902530" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S6vLqic22oI/AAAAAAAAQss/r2O4WNfBzoI/s400/IMG_0952.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bitch, Hema, and Me :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S6vK6w3SguI/AAAAAAAAQsk/sXCjQ6r4iTA/s1600/IMG_0954.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452674884760142562" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S6vK6w3SguI/AAAAAAAAQsk/sXCjQ6r4iTA/s400/IMG_0954.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I look quite nice in this candid picture, thats why im putting it up :P &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S6vK6hoaIfI/AAAAAAAAQsc/E2HQa_YMJ88/s1600/IMG_0965.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452674880671195634" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S6vK6hoaIfI/AAAAAAAAQsc/E2HQa_YMJ88/s400/IMG_0965.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I took this picture. Super nice B&amp;amp;W effect huh. Ok i know i quite noob in photo setting cum anything photo related modifications, but i think this one came out quite nice :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S6vK5_Zr2BI/AAAAAAAAQsU/eH5M7xzFYuw/s1600/IMG_0943.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452674871482636306" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S6vK5_Zr2BI/AAAAAAAAQsU/eH5M7xzFYuw/s400/IMG_0943.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mine and Eu-Shen's plates (we knocked over 2 plates but we pretended that we didnt hear anything and continued (sreamboating/bbq-ing). Omg we are so evil but we too lazy to walk over to the other side to pick up. T___T Ok. I deserve a slap for that. Sorry T__T&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-----&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;One more event before i end my post. &lt;strong&gt;AIMST Inaggural Hosteller Dinner 2010&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Quite interesting really. The Hosteller comittee (i swear to god i din't know we had such a comittee before this) were really resourceful as they managed to get the almost the whole event sponsored. Really gotta applause them for this. I think it was a good effort and it was somewhat a delightful night for me and my friends. So bravo!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;They even had Hostel Prince and Princess (haha. ok this part i admit was abit funny. no offense. you nominees are great! but Hostel PRINCE and PRINCESS????? Maybe im just weird, or. ya ok im just weird, but i would never associate hostels with princes and princesses. Don't they stay in castles, or at the very least, MANSIONS?? Certainly not school hostels.) But congratulations anyways :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So ok. I'll end this post with 2 pictures with Angeline and Lisa! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S6vK5TrYb9I/AAAAAAAAQsM/mJPJKz-szkY/s1600/IMG_0967.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452674859745701842" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S6vK5TrYb9I/AAAAAAAAQsM/mJPJKz-szkY/s400/IMG_0967.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452675715373295794" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S6vLrHI5aLI/AAAAAAAAQs0/OicUSrJTKtk/s400/IMG_0972.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Btw, thank you Lisa, Alex and Angel for your support :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3945738876198800710-8459566551531354655?l=christinewyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/feeds/8459566551531354655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3945738876198800710&amp;postID=8459566551531354655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/8459566551531354655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/8459566551531354655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/2010/03/revival.html' title='Revival'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11721651554197596189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WIyMZyz-Mz4/TX2yZwyjmDI/AAAAAAAAUXY/0nDaI7DL2xw/s220/SAM_1278.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S6vObEwpmAI/AAAAAAAAQvE/NInwZbxSEy8/s72-c/IMG_5022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3945738876198800710.post-7193570606887258557</id><published>2010-03-16T12:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T12:28:03.737-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sem 2 Year 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S5_ZF1YwWuI/AAAAAAAAQck/b7r13C5ldu8/s1600-h/IMG_0798.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S5_ZF1YwWuI/AAAAAAAAQck/b7r13C5ldu8/s400/IMG_0798.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449312768395074274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;To keep you entertained while i go drown myself in the toilet bowl of B2N.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rather die a quick (tho slightly painful) death than to suffocate amongst the pages of Guyton's Medical Physiology textbook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S5_YN1QEosI/AAAAAAAAQcc/3W39uUuHqkE/s1600-h/Superior+Saggital+sinus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 273px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S5_YN1QEosI/AAAAAAAAQcc/3W39uUuHqkE/s400/Superior+Saggital+sinus.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449311806285980354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;CNS is. so. friggin. HARD. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been so busy (when have i ever been not busy) this past 2 weeks - i started this sem 2 weeks ago, so yeah. you can see the amount of workload i have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 1 of the new sem contributed 3 lecture notes already. The second day was no different. And the day after that. And the day after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As if the amount of notes to read is not enough to cause mental stroke, i took it upon myself to be more contributing towards... err... people in need of help?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so far, within a span of two weeks, i have:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Learned how to cook herbal eggs using those authentic traditional chinese herbs&lt;br /&gt;2) Joined a food sale&lt;br /&gt;3) Became an umpire for the first ever Badminton Association Friendly Match&lt;br /&gt;4) Took part in a korean pop dance (SNSD - OH!) for Prom&lt;br /&gt;5) Will be performing Watch Say with another group of friends for Prom&lt;br /&gt;6) and some other craps which i will blog about. err. soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ttyl =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3945738876198800710-7193570606887258557?l=christinewyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/feeds/7193570606887258557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3945738876198800710&amp;postID=7193570606887258557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/7193570606887258557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/7193570606887258557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/2010/03/sem-2-year-2.html' title='Sem 2 Year 2'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11721651554197596189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WIyMZyz-Mz4/TX2yZwyjmDI/AAAAAAAAUXY/0nDaI7DL2xw/s220/SAM_1278.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S5_ZF1YwWuI/AAAAAAAAQck/b7r13C5ldu8/s72-c/IMG_0798.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3945738876198800710.post-1737882332014812783</id><published>2010-02-27T10:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T19:45:31.161-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Year of the Tiger *ROAR*</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S4rLr5P2vAI/AAAAAAAAP8Y/O_dUTMggiG4/s1600-h/IMG_4974.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S4rLr5P2vAI/AAAAAAAAP8Y/O_dUTMggiG4/s400/IMG_4974.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443387054592801794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;center&gt;GONG XI FAT CAI!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What CNY would it be without a visit back to your hometown?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;*FYI im a Sarawakian :)*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S4rLWV2wxvI/AAAAAAAAP8Q/u4LkCDH9wE4/s1600-h/IMG_4481.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S4rLWV2wxvI/AAAAAAAAP8Q/u4LkCDH9wE4/s400/IMG_4481.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443386684315059954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Met someone familiar in (of all places) LCCT! Ying wai, don't forget our London deal! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S4rLVoKt9HI/AAAAAAAAP8I/stxWmJNs6eg/s1600-h/IMG_4485.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S4rLVoKt9HI/AAAAAAAAP8I/stxWmJNs6eg/s400/IMG_4485.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443386672050730098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Plane rides on Airasia is seriously T______T FMLx2. Super small seats with super un-lengzai air stewards. Mehhhh... I can't imagine taking Airasia to Australia. Or anywhere for that matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S4rLVCvU-0I/AAAAAAAAP8A/2vsx9vms0GA/s1600-h/IMG_4493.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S4rLVCvU-0I/AAAAAAAAP8A/2vsx9vms0GA/s400/IMG_4493.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443386662003735362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wearing a spaghetti babydoll top and super short brown pants. I was the only one in the whole plane dressed as if im going on a vacation to Hawaii or something. So beachy (pun not intended) and daring rite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, we reached Sibu in one piece. I think it was about 10pm when we touched down. U and Nye-Gung were already waiting at the arrival hall, ready to stuff our big and plentiful luggages into the Myvi and Saga. Yes. They brought 2 cars just to fit our luggages in. KL people don't pack light =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So bla bla bla, did some catching up with the aunties and the uncles, had KFC for supper and it was off to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chu yi was spent in Sibu. Went around visiting more aunties and uncles. And we made a pit stop at Medan Mall. Its pirated DVDs heaven! Cheap shit i crap you not! I bought like, er, possibly, roughly, 30 DVDS? hah! I don't know how i managed to smuggle all of it back to KL in the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We visited my dad's elder sister (in fu chow, we call her Gugu). And dayum. Her CNY cookies are to die for! And that ikan bilis honey coated watchamacallit snack was soooo good i practically ate the whole tin T___T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats when she told us we could have the recipe so we can go home and DIY ourselves. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S4rLUpLPimI/AAAAAAAAP74/BLwGMyC4Gn0/s1600-h/IMG_4500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S4rLUpLPimI/AAAAAAAAP74/BLwGMyC4Gn0/s400/IMG_4500.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443386655141497442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;From the pages of the Sifu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S4rLUJCwOxI/AAAAAAAAP7w/PovIRCWfoTI/s1600-h/IMG_4502.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S4rLUJCwOxI/AAAAAAAAP7w/PovIRCWfoTI/s400/IMG_4502.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443386646515956498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, there is this river called Sungai Merah in Sibu, and guess what. The water in the river is seriously Red. My dad told me that it has been red ever since, forever, and little kids like playing there last time. So i asked my dad, "Why is it red?", cause you know, as a science field student, there has to be a reason for the water's redness rite? My dad was dumb-founded by the question. His only response was "hmm. I never thought of that before". And i answered, "so, you could have been playing in some over polluted river for the past 50 years huh. So much for always telling us 'safety first'" LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S4rEPGLZt2I/AAAAAAAAP7o/bHTFJCIrnAk/s1600-h/IMG_4514.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S4rEPGLZt2I/AAAAAAAAP7o/bHTFJCIrnAk/s400/IMG_4514.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443378863266183010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now lots of houses was built on either sides of the river banks cause apparently its very 'ONG'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S4rEOmov5tI/AAAAAAAAP7g/m8ku_ieZLzM/s1600-h/IMG_4516.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S4rEOmov5tI/AAAAAAAAP7g/m8ku_ieZLzM/s400/IMG_4516.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443378854799337170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S4rENwndWyI/AAAAAAAAP7Y/vLdxQZye3bQ/s1600-h/IMG_4515.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S4rENwndWyI/AAAAAAAAP7Y/vLdxQZye3bQ/s400/IMG_4515.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443378840298412834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nice cloud reflection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S4rENl3JvDI/AAAAAAAAP7Q/7DpMsKIxx28/s1600-h/IMG_4522.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S4rENl3JvDI/AAAAAAAAP7Q/7DpMsKIxx28/s400/IMG_4522.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443378837411445810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;---------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chu Er, was spent in Sarikei. Woke up so blardy early (7am is considered very early in my books ok!) and drove down to Sarikei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, more uncle and aunty visits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S4rEM4wmYOI/AAAAAAAAP7I/zmfsT8fn-q0/s1600-h/IMG_4524.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S4rEM4wmYOI/AAAAAAAAP7I/zmfsT8fn-q0/s400/IMG_4524.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443378825304367330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;AWWsocutemakesmewanttohaveababyofmyown~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S4lpyaglAtI/AAAAAAAAP6w/vbzYoGELp70/s1600-h/IMG_4530.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S4lpyaglAtI/AAAAAAAAP6w/vbzYoGELp70/s400/IMG_4530.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442997939484295890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who thought Sarawak is all about this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S4lpxgpnj2I/AAAAAAAAP6o/IVcxjZ3ZoAg/s1600-h/IMG_4542.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S4lpxgpnj2I/AAAAAAAAP6o/IVcxjZ3ZoAg/s400/IMG_4542.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442997923952955234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and wooden house like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S4lpxB7oeVI/AAAAAAAAP6g/u2JheptbPSk/s1600-h/IMG_4545.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S4lpxB7oeVI/AAAAAAAAP6g/u2JheptbPSk/s400/IMG_4545.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442997915707013458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell you what a serious misconception you have. We has big brick houses too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S4lpwcPGtDI/AAAAAAAAP6Y/koJ4yJ76kDA/s1600-h/IMG_4536.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S4lpwcPGtDI/AAAAAAAAP6Y/koJ4yJ76kDA/s400/IMG_4536.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442997905588139058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S4lpvyxCpLI/AAAAAAAAP6Q/wiNIvuosxZ8/s1600-h/IMG_4544.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S4lpvyxCpLI/AAAAAAAAP6Q/wiNIvuosxZ8/s400/IMG_4544.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442997894456190130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my mum's cousin house. So big rite? Nicely furnished as well. Envious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will continue the story in my next post :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3945738876198800710-1737882332014812783?l=christinewyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/feeds/1737882332014812783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3945738876198800710&amp;postID=1737882332014812783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/1737882332014812783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/1737882332014812783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/2010/02/year-of-tiger-roar.html' title='The Year of the Tiger *ROAR*'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11721651554197596189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WIyMZyz-Mz4/TX2yZwyjmDI/AAAAAAAAUXY/0nDaI7DL2xw/s220/SAM_1278.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S4rLr5P2vAI/AAAAAAAAP8Y/O_dUTMggiG4/s72-c/IMG_4974.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3945738876198800710.post-8570038923045355373</id><published>2010-02-11T02:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T07:42:39.112-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pampered Kids</title><content type='html'>What the fuck is the world coming to???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kids are getting too pampered!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Handphones when they haven't even hit puberty??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laptops when they are in form2?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they still complain????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCK THEM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;FUCK THEM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3945738876198800710-8570038923045355373?l=christinewyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/feeds/8570038923045355373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3945738876198800710&amp;postID=8570038923045355373' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/8570038923045355373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/8570038923045355373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/2010/02/what-fuck-is-world-coming-into-form-2.html' title='Pampered Kids'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11721651554197596189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WIyMZyz-Mz4/TX2yZwyjmDI/AAAAAAAAUXY/0nDaI7DL2xw/s220/SAM_1278.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3945738876198800710.post-5548264282393398438</id><published>2010-02-04T09:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T10:32:25.590-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tear Glands Stimulated</title><content type='html'>You know how sometimes, when you watch a really touching advert, or when watching some documentary about starving african childrens, the 9/11 incident, or perhaps Titanic?, somehow the emotional receptors get stimulated and you just can't help but weep in silence and start thinking about. well. alot of things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It hits you. Just like that. No warning. No signs. Just. BAM! The tears start rolling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, its the simplest things that will touch us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just finished watching the MV of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nickelback's Never Gonna Be Alone&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1GWQ-oDMG6g&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wept like i've never did before in my life during the last minute of the clip. The message was simple. But it got me to think about so many things. About how life is very short and unexpected. Of how God can just take the life of anyone nearest and dearest to you. I dont know how to explain myself further. Maybe my hormones are all wrecked up because of the exams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, i hope you'll find the song as inspiring as it did for me. Im gonna spend alot of time with my family this holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I even have a pet project i want to do with my family.&lt;br /&gt;Code name: Family Potrait :) can't wait to get started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, cheers mate! One more exam tomoro and im done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*edit*&lt;br /&gt;Shit. Watched it for the second time and i still teared up at the end!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3945738876198800710-5548264282393398438?l=christinewyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/feeds/5548264282393398438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3945738876198800710&amp;postID=5548264282393398438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/5548264282393398438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/5548264282393398438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/2010/02/tear-glands-stimulated.html' title='Tear Glands Stimulated'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11721651554197596189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WIyMZyz-Mz4/TX2yZwyjmDI/AAAAAAAAUXY/0nDaI7DL2xw/s220/SAM_1278.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3945738876198800710.post-7838084128683630077</id><published>2010-02-02T02:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T11:05:41.078-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Of All Things Random and Totally Irrelevant</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S2gEYW5ZEyI/AAAAAAAAPwI/f0kROH0BxfQ/s1600-h/DSC04579.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 233px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S2gEYW5ZEyI/AAAAAAAAPwI/f0kROH0BxfQ/s400/DSC04579.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433597766932173602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S2gEX5jZ9aI/AAAAAAAAPwA/HrMC3m6bi2Y/s1600-h/DSC01909.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S2gEX5jZ9aI/AAAAAAAAPwA/HrMC3m6bi2Y/s400/DSC01909.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433597759055328674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;1) Planning to buy the above two tops. Mad cute rite?? (must have it!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S2gEXEdgB5I/AAAAAAAAPv4/_rqNHEKItW0/s1600-h/460px-Bristol_Stool_Chart.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 307px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S2gEXEdgB5I/AAAAAAAAPv4/_rqNHEKItW0/s400/460px-Bristol_Stool_Chart.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433597744803481490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;2) Time to check whether your shit, is GOOD SHIT (yes im currently studying this topic. Damn shitty rite? haha! Excuse the pun!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S2gD3SHfMQI/AAAAAAAAPvw/PzExYmCXXSY/s1600-h/IMG_0489.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S2gD3SHfMQI/AAAAAAAAPvw/PzExYmCXXSY/s400/IMG_0489.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433597198713434370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;3) My 3rd part of the 1st semester of 2nd year (so confusing =.=) food stock up! I swear, they didnt even last me 3 weeks. FML. Why am i such a glutton! They degrade my overall health, and are not friendly at all to my credit card T___T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S2gD28WdxTI/AAAAAAAAPvo/1wvg-3LQ6QA/s1600-h/DSC07793.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S2gD28WdxTI/AAAAAAAAPvo/1wvg-3LQ6QA/s400/DSC07793.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433597192870675762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;4) I was sitting in a very obscene position (imagine sitting on a very wide bench with your legs terbuka kangkang across its width.) But somehow, it was automatically censored by the camera. Go figure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S2gD2kTq0WI/AAAAAAAAPvg/ywX7UCIwcLE/s1600-h/DSC08350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S2gD2kTq0WI/AAAAAAAAPvg/ywX7UCIwcLE/s400/DSC08350.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433597186416496994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;5) Wei Leng and her untagged bag. She bought this bag the day before, but the shopkeeper lady forgotten to remove that sensor thing. And she didnt even realize it till she came back aimst. So pity. Have to go back to Penang to untag it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S2gD11HCcNI/AAAAAAAAPvY/lwWUNvWRuJI/s1600-h/191220091750.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S2gD11HCcNI/AAAAAAAAPvY/lwWUNvWRuJI/s400/191220091750.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433597173747052754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;6) On my last bus ride back to KL, the bus driver decided to take a 1 hour break (to eat lunch and smoke a ciggy i presume). So me and MZ went ahead and indulged ourselves with this fruits delight ice shave (in local term: ABC!). Was nice. I enjoyed it. But even with two people sharing one bowl, we couldnt finish it. I think there was still half of it leftover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S2gD1iIZhcI/AAAAAAAAPvQ/uzCxypjLWFI/s1600-h/DSC08446.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S2gD1iIZhcI/AAAAAAAAPvQ/uzCxypjLWFI/s400/DSC08446.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433597168652486082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;7) For fun put a nice pic of me so that you wont forget how i look like pre-exam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S2f4rzL4l4I/AAAAAAAAPvI/nAWTC1pZRyk/s1600-h/Image004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S2f4rzL4l4I/AAAAAAAAPvI/nAWTC1pZRyk/s400/Image004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433584906803910530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;8) My most fav pencil box! So chio ok! But after using it for about 4 years (i think), the glitter in the heart started to fade off, and i think there was some funky mold growing on it because it started developing these black spots all across the outer surface. So i had to throw it away and replace it with an equally chio pink ice cream pencil case which i bought from Indo! Hah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;-abrupt end!-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3945738876198800710-7838084128683630077?l=christinewyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/feeds/7838084128683630077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3945738876198800710&amp;postID=7838084128683630077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/7838084128683630077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/7838084128683630077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/2010/02/of-all-things-random-and-totally.html' title='Of All Things Random and Totally Irrelevant'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11721651554197596189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WIyMZyz-Mz4/TX2yZwyjmDI/AAAAAAAAUXY/0nDaI7DL2xw/s220/SAM_1278.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S2gEYW5ZEyI/AAAAAAAAPwI/f0kROH0BxfQ/s72-c/DSC04579.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3945738876198800710.post-4160371865889840460</id><published>2010-01-29T13:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T14:12:19.129-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hurry hurry! Study study!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S2NaH8q9CCI/AAAAAAAAPtA/1t2SO-xtKrY/s1600-h/DSC08493.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S2NaH8q9CCI/AAAAAAAAPtA/1t2SO-xtKrY/s400/DSC08493.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432284668130822178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;QUICK! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I forgotten which part of the stomach was this taken from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it is the pyloric part. Or is it the fundus? gah! can't remember!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seriously hate histology. I HATE! They all look the same! From Brunner's glands to crypts of Lieberkhuns and to Peyer's patches, they all look frickin pink to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S2NaHguxA8I/AAAAAAAAPs4/VRNpdWPDfzc/s1600-h/DSC08463.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S2NaHguxA8I/AAAAAAAAPs4/VRNpdWPDfzc/s400/DSC08463.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432284660630619074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And these are not even a quarter of the slides i have to study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are given 2 minutes for each slide during OSPE exam to identify it and answer a subquestion. If you can't identify it, means you can't answer the subsequent questions. So you just sit there and stone till your 2 minutes is up. Its like KNOW or DIE. Damn stressful ok!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theory exams are on this Thursday and Practical exams are on Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Wish. Me. Luck!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3945738876198800710-4160371865889840460?l=christinewyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/feeds/4160371865889840460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3945738876198800710&amp;postID=4160371865889840460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/4160371865889840460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/4160371865889840460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/2010/01/hurry-hurry-study-study.html' title='Hurry hurry! Study study!'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11721651554197596189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WIyMZyz-Mz4/TX2yZwyjmDI/AAAAAAAAUXY/0nDaI7DL2xw/s220/SAM_1278.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S2NaH8q9CCI/AAAAAAAAPtA/1t2SO-xtKrY/s72-c/DSC08493.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3945738876198800710.post-2716755535651824010</id><published>2010-01-25T05:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T21:05:52.969-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Give me 2 hours, and i can make you healthy ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430717192704525362" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S13Ig3rChDI/AAAAAAAAPoA/xvti2Cfl7TA/s400/IMG_0639.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This will be my new motto for the year&lt;/strong&gt; (now don't think naughty. tho it does seem to point to the unclean direction). But rather, think of it as me filling those 2 hours with jokes and laughter and smiles, that will instantly make you more happy, and consequently, more healthier!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I want to be the person who can spread happiness to whomever, whenever, wherever!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since im in such a cheery mood, i want to write about the other Penang trip i had with the more english speaking people of my class (sorry to say this, but my class is dominated by mandarin speaking chinese, and tamil speaking indians. so its nice to get away from it all, and just speak the one most important language of them all, ENGLISH. No offence to anyone of course.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S13FSMZjbGI/AAAAAAAAPn4/yt9Hfjqyy24/s1600-h/IMG_0608.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430713642035407970" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S13FSMZjbGI/AAAAAAAAPn4/yt9Hfjqyy24/s400/IMG_0608.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Say hello to Alex, Narresh, and Merlinda!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S13FRXBhMNI/AAAAAAAAPnw/cbwlHTVVJw0/s1600-h/IMG_0610.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430713627707519186" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S13FRXBhMNI/AAAAAAAAPnw/cbwlHTVVJw0/s400/IMG_0610.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And don't forget Wei Leng too! Mah english hommies! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Only Shan Tan is missing. Gurl. You should come out more! Don't hide behind your books everyday! Its not healthy!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430710602371896530" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S13ChQxTFNI/AAAAAAAAPno/G0c8AdSkyQU/s400/IMG_0613.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went over to Gurney, where I ate SAKAE SUSHI. Yum yum yum. Omg i have been craving for sushi, since, 3 weeks ago when i came back from KL! Nom nom nom! Ahh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430710593593139826" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S13CgwER4nI/AAAAAAAAPng/kSiWzPEY8jM/s400/page.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Who do you think is a better cup promoter? haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S12e1QyD0jI/AAAAAAAAPnY/PVbh2HtdIRc/s1600-h/IMG_0621.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430671363553874482" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S12e1QyD0jI/AAAAAAAAPnY/PVbh2HtdIRc/s400/IMG_0621.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wei Leng Leng Leng Leng Leng~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;---------&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;After dinner, we went to Batu Ferringhi night market, cause Merlinda wanted to shop for stuffs there. So, ok, just went along with it. Its not like my life is centered around books =.= Im not a nerd! (lol. just saying). &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I ended up buying 12 pirated DVDS - One of them included the life story of Mahamat Gandhi, which i think was awesome! You can really see all the sacrifices he made for his people, the hardship that he had to go through to lead the Indian people into independance. I feel so, so liberated after the movie. I had this sudden strong urge to go free the birds at Wen Xiang's house - "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;FLY BIRDS FLY! INDEPENDANCE IS YOURS!!! HURRAH!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So yea, i think that was all i bnought. And im so proud of myself! Do you know how big a deal it is when a shopaholic did NOT buy anything? Faster come and pat by back and say "good job!".&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S12e0y8vWeI/AAAAAAAAPnQ/jHkWKP98xmo/s1600-h/IMG_0627.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430671355545606626" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S12e0y8vWeI/AAAAAAAAPnQ/jHkWKP98xmo/s400/IMG_0627.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Apparently the ship behind me is a fine dining restaurant, and the food there are ridiculously overpriced. So, er, don't go there unless you have da bling? yo! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S12e0V9D_vI/AAAAAAAAPnI/AJu2oSBymb8/s1600-h/IMG_0630.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430671347762331378" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S12e0V9D_vI/AAAAAAAAPnI/AJu2oSBymb8/s400/IMG_0630.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;An awesome day it was. Yes it is. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;--------------&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh oh! Btw, something majorly major just happened! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;One of the hostel in the girl block caught fire!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It was the block next to mine! And i didn't realize it till my roomate informed me!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I THOUGHT THE WHOLE RINGING SOUND WAS A BLOODY ICECREAM TRUCK! Which makes no sense cause this is a UNIVERSITY CAMPUS. How on earth will there be an icecream truck, ringing its bell at 11pm! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And when i heard a group of girls screaming, i just thought they were hit by a major case of hysteria, for god knows what reason! I don't care! People here sometimes study till their screws go loose! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Next time, i must learn to be more observant. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430720484887792066" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S13LggAsicI/AAAAAAAAPoI/4zjFO-r4bw8/s400/IMG_0733.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you see the fire truck?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3945738876198800710-2716755535651824010?l=christinewyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/feeds/2716755535651824010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3945738876198800710&amp;postID=2716755535651824010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/2716755535651824010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/2716755535651824010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/2010/01/give-me-2-hours-and-i-can-make-you.html' title='Give me 2 hours, and i can make you healthy ;)'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11721651554197596189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WIyMZyz-Mz4/TX2yZwyjmDI/AAAAAAAAUXY/0nDaI7DL2xw/s220/SAM_1278.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S13Ig3rChDI/AAAAAAAAPoA/xvti2Cfl7TA/s72-c/IMG_0639.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3945738876198800710.post-4675958373786060898</id><published>2010-01-24T02:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T03:06:10.904-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Remorse?</title><content type='html'>Wow. 2 posts in a day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now thats shocking!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i just cant hold myself back from writing something here. Its like that Spicy Korean Noodles! So spicy and tummy hurting, but so so addictive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, yea. Wanted to write a personal entry but i know that what i am going to write, will only bring negativity and unwanted attention. So i decided against it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now im stuck with nothing to write about. Which defeats the whole purpose of this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess i'll just leave it as it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take care :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3945738876198800710-4675958373786060898?l=christinewyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/feeds/4675958373786060898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3945738876198800710&amp;postID=4675958373786060898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/4675958373786060898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/4675958373786060898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/2010/01/remorse.html' title='Remorse?'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11721651554197596189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WIyMZyz-Mz4/TX2yZwyjmDI/AAAAAAAAUXY/0nDaI7DL2xw/s220/SAM_1278.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3945738876198800710.post-6897568253568093158</id><published>2010-01-23T11:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T02:46:00.647-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank you Sultan of Kedah!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430025234436660626" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S1tTLmQBHZI/AAAAAAAAPfc/aCUG42ZGjII/s400/IMG_0715.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How have you all been?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have exams coming up in about 2 weeks time. So i cant say im in the best shape of my life right now. But nontheless, blogging does play a minor role in helping my FINGERS keep in shape! With the typing and all. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, last week was the Sultan of Kedah's birthday, meaning we got a day off from lectures! So, because the holiday was on a Monday, that means we have 3 continuous days off! Which is great news! Cause we medical students are so holiday deprived :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mingzhi sms-ed a few days in advance, asking about my plans for the holidays. I have none. The original plan was to go back KL. But then later figured it was too much of a hassle. And i am partially broke (trying to save up for my trip to Australia! Big money involved! Don't play play!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i told him, "&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;No plans&lt;/span&gt;". And he replied, "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Great. Then you must follow me go somewhere this holiday&lt;/span&gt;". Not so much his exact words, but same meaning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoho. Who knew it would be to Genting =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430024108427380498" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S1tSKDifBxI/AAAAAAAAPec/T4qN8aWsKeg/s400/IMG_0651.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I took this shot. Looks damn pro rite? heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Actually,&lt;/span&gt; we didnt exactly start our journey from Aimst. We stayed over at Kok Keong's house in Penang for 2 nights before the actual departure date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OMG. Boys will be BOYS!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS3 &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;TEKKEN 5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; NON STOP!!!! Morning also play, afternoon after lunch also play, evening also play, night time before we sleep also play! Crazy! I am now a certified sifu in Tekken 5!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously those 3 days were all about lazing around the house, playing PS3, and sleeping, and DotA, and and, playing Scramble on Adrian's hp =D I wish we can do this everyday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But&lt;/span&gt; there will come a time, when we must move on with our lives, and go closer to GENTING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The car ride was insane! Imagine 6 grown men and women in one car! haha! Squeezy, yet hillariously funny! We didn't even take our breakfast when we left. So there was that tummy growl every once in a while. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we arrived safely :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430025226193791010" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 266px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S1tTLHiw6CI/AAAAAAAAPfU/ZScT0rHITYE/s400/19645_301061836264_676386264_5047898_2950994_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Our first official Genting photo of the day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Straightaway we knew we wanted to go play the Outdoor Themepark! Bought all park ticket which costs us about RM60 each?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430025222119856226" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 266px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S1tTK4XdmGI/AAAAAAAAPfM/luFiLdeCpZ4/s400/19645_301061866264_676386264_5047902_752829_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The air was cool and there was a slight breeze. Nice :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S1tTKrYuwLI/AAAAAAAAPfE/qK8lnUKfQN4/s1600-h/19645_301061926264_676386264_5047908_2671213_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430025218635514034" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 266px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S1tTKrYuwLI/AAAAAAAAPfE/qK8lnUKfQN4/s400/19645_301061926264_676386264_5047908_2671213_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mingzhi looks too young to be driving =x hahah!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S1tSLOa_SDI/AAAAAAAAPe0/tETG6XTD_YE/s1600-h/19645_301088956264_676386264_5048073_5534350_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430024128528599090" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 266px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S1tSLOa_SDI/AAAAAAAAPe0/tETG6XTD_YE/s400/19645_301088956264_676386264_5048073_5534350_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430024122275849250" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 266px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S1tSK3IN5CI/AAAAAAAAPes/NE70Pq2awS8/s400/19645_301088996264_676386264_5048078_63766_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430024112614491602" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 266px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S1tSKTIxRdI/AAAAAAAAPek/R_7Mnv-R2tc/s400/19645_301089006264_676386264_5048080_7365845_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;In 'Dinasour Land' ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was this one point in the afternoon, when the whole themepark was suddenly engulfed in this creepy fog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S1tR1DfjC1I/AAAAAAAAPeU/Z3d0QYdAK7U/s1600-h/IMG_0655.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430023747637807954" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S1tR1DfjC1I/AAAAAAAAPeU/Z3d0QYdAK7U/s400/IMG_0655.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430023739670251842" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S1tR0lz7yUI/AAAAAAAAPeM/wV1NVzkROpc/s400/IMG_0664.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430023375392957154" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S1tRfYxdYuI/AAAAAAAAPeE/IR7l3WCliQ0/s400/IMG_0661.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creepy ok! Somemore I was alone cause i chickened out on the Space Shot at the last moment. Cannot lar! My heart cant take any more burden. Huhu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S1tRe3qto5I/AAAAAAAAPd8/l03H6w_dQhc/s1600-h/IMG_0666.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430023366506292114" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S1tRe3qto5I/AAAAAAAAPd8/l03H6w_dQhc/s400/IMG_0666.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430023358971590322" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S1tRebmTNrI/AAAAAAAAPd0/TQeRh6ICryk/s400/IMG_0672.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;They survived the ride. I survived the fog.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S1tRdwHH3uI/AAAAAAAAPds/2uGTMyo-qc4/s1600-h/IMG_0678.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430023347298098914" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S1tRdwHH3uI/AAAAAAAAPds/2uGTMyo-qc4/s400/IMG_0678.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430021672898720114" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S1tP8SfM8XI/AAAAAAAAPdk/mx0RxhVvyzg/s400/IMG_0682.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I love it! There were practically no lines! This is one of the pros of being a university student! Your holidays dont clash with the primary and secondary school people! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S1tO5jL1lDI/AAAAAAAAPdc/QHmzqLznxeY/s1600-h/IMG_0687.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430020526329664562" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S1tO5jL1lDI/AAAAAAAAPdc/QHmzqLznxeY/s400/IMG_0687.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Coincidently, we were all wearing white colored shoes. Fated? Perhaps. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430024132413563666" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 266px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S1tSLc5PIxI/AAAAAAAAPe8/JVovClGDm-g/s400/19645_301089046264_676386264_5048085_3512432_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Those teacups are SICK! They should totally ban those teacups thinggy! It just went round and round and round till i felt like im actually floating. And i felt this wave of nausea hitting me on my head a few seconds later. It doesnt help when your teacup partner is deliberately trying to make you puke by manually spinning those teacups like a madman! Severely traumatized, but alive =S &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S1tO5FuJG-I/AAAAAAAAPdU/K4OMenGQTIo/s1600-h/19645_301089101264_676386264_5048092_1605602_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430020518420487138" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 266px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S1tO5FuJG-I/AAAAAAAAPdU/K4OMenGQTIo/s400/19645_301089101264_676386264_5048092_1605602_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430020516061945330" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S1tO4870nfI/AAAAAAAAPdM/I89xcOAjYnU/s400/IMG_0688.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Beryl's Chocolate House! Lovely place! Real whimsical. And you can find alot of props to camwhore with. Like the falling books! Haha.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-------------&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Who would have thought that it would be the men who will be the first to complain about tiredness and hunger. heh.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So we decided that it was time to head back to First World to grab a bite to eat, and to let the guys recuperate. Hahaha. Hillarious bunch of people. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430028705780519346" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S1tWVqA40bI/AAAAAAAAPiI/3c0A2F4gVZA/s400/IMG_0698.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We took things slow after dinner. Sat on the gigantic indoor ferris wheel :) My first time ever! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430028715103547698" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S1tWWMvq8TI/AAAAAAAAPiQ/F3diXeIpDkY/s400/IMG_0695.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;----------------&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;After a couple of rides later (ps the 4D motion pictures was awesome!), we decided that it was time to find ourselves a room for the night. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"What!?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I know thats what most of you must be thinking. How could we be that irresponsible to NOT BOOK A ROOM in advance. Well, in our defence, we thought there will be plenty of rooms left cause it wasn't peak season. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;BUT WHO KNEW God will deal such a card for us. There were NO ROOMS AVAILABLE in FIRST WORLD at all! Only the triple deluxe dunno what suite, which was not in our budget at all. So we moved on to another hotel, and another, and another, before settling on just renting one big room for all 6 of us to share. I think it was about RM240 there? Divided by 6, that would be about RM40 something each. Not bad i must say.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430028699776908802" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S1tWVTpg_gI/AAAAAAAAPiA/ThmE2Tfe-Ew/s400/IMG_0702.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;There were only 2 beds, so we did a little bit of improvising :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430028691663877490" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S1tWU1bN9XI/AAAAAAAAPh4/wM83j84W5VA/s400/IMG_0704.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430025245233941346" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S1tTMOeSi2I/AAAAAAAAPfk/8zWOz5jfJTs/s400/IMG_0711.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We played cards and talked all night long, till we finally KO-ed at about 5am. I totally rock in the Cheating game. Who dares challenge the master?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;----------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The next &lt;strike&gt;morning&lt;/strike&gt; afternoon, it was a rush to make sure we checked out before 12, and sure enough, we made it just in the knick of time. Phew! Now that was a close call! Then we made our way back to Penang where we have to rush over to SP for the CNY dinner (which we were about 2 hours late! But thats another story.) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Before i end, here is one group picture of the 6 of us whom made this trip very much enjoyable and interesting!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S1tO4eoZVuI/AAAAAAAAPdE/wA9k5Hx5en4/s1600-h/IMG_0690.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430020507927402210" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S1tO4eoZVuI/AAAAAAAAPdE/wA9k5Hx5en4/s400/IMG_0690.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aww. One big happy group picture :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span title="lets go again" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;laisse aller à nouveau!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span title="i love you guys" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Je t'aime gars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3945738876198800710-6897568253568093158?l=christinewyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/feeds/6897568253568093158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3945738876198800710&amp;postID=6897568253568093158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/6897568253568093158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/6897568253568093158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/2010/01/hello-how-have-you-all-been-i-have.html' title='Thank you Sultan of Kedah!'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11721651554197596189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WIyMZyz-Mz4/TX2yZwyjmDI/AAAAAAAAUXY/0nDaI7DL2xw/s220/SAM_1278.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S1tTLmQBHZI/AAAAAAAAPfc/aCUG42ZGjII/s72-c/IMG_0715.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3945738876198800710.post-9053453972265580835</id><published>2010-01-19T09:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T03:02:18.559-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Holiday 2009 [Part 3]</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S1bgcnxPtxI/AAAAAAAAPb0/6PK5pvX4gr0/s1600-h/IMG_0494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S1bgcnxPtxI/AAAAAAAAPb0/6PK5pvX4gr0/s400/IMG_0494.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428773183158204178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mine was the tallest glass ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S1bgcCkbTbI/AAAAAAAAPbs/vL_p2ikT2wc/s1600-h/IMG_0561.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S1bgcCkbTbI/AAAAAAAAPbs/vL_p2ikT2wc/s400/IMG_0561.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428773173172325810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S1bcm4aOiDI/AAAAAAAAPbk/01tRKxODCN8/s1600-h/IMG_0538.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S1bcm4aOiDI/AAAAAAAAPbk/01tRKxODCN8/s400/IMG_0538.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428768961377241138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Karaoke and a hearty meal in Sunway Carnival Mall :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking of writing a long essay for this post. To sum up my Christmas Holidays of 2009. But, no. The flow aint coming. So i'll just make a quick post, then i can rant about some other insignificant things in my life. Like. I dunno. Something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S1XppxQyLQI/AAAAAAAAPW8/6xYs5LchHZg/s1600-h/IMG_3305.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S1XppxQyLQI/AAAAAAAAPW8/6xYs5LchHZg/s400/IMG_3305.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428501829672643842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the Eve of Christmas, my church back home held a play, depicting the birth of Jesus Christ, and the events that happened BC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S1XppUhYndI/AAAAAAAAPW0/h_39BqFd8_0/s1600-h/IMG_3302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S1XppUhYndI/AAAAAAAAPW0/h_39BqFd8_0/s400/IMG_3302.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428501821957643730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought it was a wonderful play. Best thing is, the actors weren't the Youth, it was the adults! Grown men (and women) playing the parts of Mary and Joseph, the Shephards, the Innkeeper. It was hilarious! Really!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S1XppIF0ckI/AAAAAAAAPWs/BlENe_xlVgc/s1600-h/IMG_3326.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S1XppIF0ckI/AAAAAAAAPWs/BlENe_xlVgc/s400/IMG_3326.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428501818620801602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right after church, i went out with my really really really old time buddy of mine and his brother. I knew the fella since i was, *gasp*less than 1 years old!*gasp!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My my did time really fly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course, hanged out with the ever cute and bubbly Joshua!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S1XpopQ_jaI/AAAAAAAAPWk/q2hfX-8C9dk/s1600-h/IMG_3340.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S1XpopQ_jaI/AAAAAAAAPWk/q2hfX-8C9dk/s400/IMG_3340.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428501810346167714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S1XoH26hhYI/AAAAAAAAPWc/PclNwjtGn7g/s1600-h/IMG_3341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S1XoH26hhYI/AAAAAAAAPWc/PclNwjtGn7g/s400/IMG_3341.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428500147562710402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S1XoHe183_I/AAAAAAAAPWU/WTdwQIxPVfg/s1600-h/IMG_3343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S1XoHe183_I/AAAAAAAAPWU/WTdwQIxPVfg/s400/IMG_3343.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428500141101080562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, there are a few outings i want to post up. But. hmm. Maybe in the next post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope everyone else enjoyed their holidays! May this year be much more bigger and better than last year's! Cheers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3945738876198800710-9053453972265580835?l=christinewyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/feeds/9053453972265580835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3945738876198800710&amp;postID=9053453972265580835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/9053453972265580835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/9053453972265580835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/2010/01/christmas-holiday-2009-part-3.html' title='Christmas Holiday 2009 [Part 3]'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11721651554197596189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WIyMZyz-Mz4/TX2yZwyjmDI/AAAAAAAAUXY/0nDaI7DL2xw/s220/SAM_1278.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S1bgcnxPtxI/AAAAAAAAPb0/6PK5pvX4gr0/s72-c/IMG_0494.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3945738876198800710.post-854450088325076010</id><published>2010-01-11T03:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T01:55:55.637-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Holiday 2009 [Part 2]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S0zAlwwQbbI/AAAAAAAAPPc/Wedea3Yz0ZY/s1600-h/IMG_3260.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425923406049602994" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S0zAlwwQbbI/AAAAAAAAPPc/Wedea3Yz0ZY/s400/IMG_3260.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gah.. Too many pictures till i don't know where to start!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First things first,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally gotten my P license! Shocking isn't it that i waited this long to actually complete the driving course =S Now i'm itching for my own car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S0y_aH99rfI/AAAAAAAAPPU/xkfac4Do9Y0/s1600-h/IMG_3003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425922106611052018" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S0y_aH99rfI/AAAAAAAAPPU/xkfac4Do9Y0/s400/IMG_3003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I drove my whole family to Taipan. Don't play play ok!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S0y_ZG5Y8oI/AAAAAAAAPPE/vi8PnQBacyc/s1600-h/IMG_3072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425922089143562882" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S0y_ZG5Y8oI/AAAAAAAAPPE/vi8PnQBacyc/s400/IMG_3072.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They went down to buy some buns from the local bakery. But i refuse to come out of the car! How often do i get the chance to sit in the driver's seat and smirk at those teenage girls/boys walking past me who don't have a license yet!? hah! I have a license! *revs car* Hiak hiak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mum knew i was craving for cake from Berry's. She bought me this really huge slice of Chocolate cake. But i didn't want chocolate cake! I wanted FRUIT CAKE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, i used to lurve chocolate cakes. I didn't realize that over the years, my taste have changed so much! I now despise anything chocolat-ey. I even hate Forrerho (is that how you spell it?) Roche! When choosing cakes, even if there are no Fruit cakes, i will opt for anything but chocolate ones! Oh, i hate tiramisu cakes as well. I hate coffee! Thats a known fact. Hmm. Oh. And by fruit cakes, i mean those cakes with real fruits garnished on top, with cream and all. Yum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S0y_YtgAvHI/AAAAAAAAPO8/ZUkgKdV-8kM/s1600-h/IMG_3229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425922082326232178" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S0y_YtgAvHI/AAAAAAAAPO8/ZUkgKdV-8kM/s400/IMG_3229.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But i ate the cake anyway. I was hungry T__T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out for yumcha session with Usj 13-ians in SS2. Till today i don't know the reason why SS2, why so far out from Subang, but hey what the heck. I wasn't the one driving. Thank you Huey  Ching, and thank you Vee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time really does change a person physically. We all have aged so gracefully (wtf sounds so old). But really, everyone looks more wiser and more adult-like you know. Most of them drove there by themselves. Which is pretty cool when compared to our younger times when we used to call each other up to plan a carpool if ever we go out. But then again, we always had hema, the driver, who also drove us around Indo. Old habits die hard. Wonder if when we're 50, you'll still be driving me around? Hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425929002447011250" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 301px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S0zFrg9X_bI/AAAAAAAAPPs/AgLu0n3zvdg/s400/20279_212234734648_701534648_2604977_4269551_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Rumors had it that Noel has been using SK2 skin whitening cream. Is it true? har har.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425929012417202450" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 312px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S0zFsGGdCRI/AAAAAAAAPP0/s7e9YL5FkQI/s400/20279_212242434648_701534648_2604988_3728383_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425929000059762034" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 321px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S0zFrYENdXI/AAAAAAAAPPk/TEw6D_QN3lY/s400/20279_212234729648_701534648_2604976_3215036_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huey Ching then told us that Ying Wai managed to get us on 'THE LIST" for the opening party of Opera, which is a new club in Sunway. So she asked us to go check the place out. Since we're on the list and all. So i agreed. Because Vee agreed. And because Vee was my ride home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of which, this is the first ever time i have been on "THE LIST" for something like this. Its kinda cool. Its like those scenes from the movie when this totally hot chick was like walking pass this insanely long line outside the club's entrance, gracefully approaching the bouncers at the door, muttering a silent 'Christine', and having the person with the guest list look up at me with a wide smile saying "Welcome". =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that of course was not what happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But first, we had to survive PJ's crazy traffic. And Vee got lost. Admidst the "yea i know where we are. Don't worry. This place looks familiar", we got lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But thank goodness we found our way out later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made a quick pit-stop to Fullhouse, Pyramid to visit our ever pleasant, ever short (joking joking. *coughs), ever adorable, Jonathan. *cough*when you gonna show me your new girl*cough* =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S0y4L2u8iOI/AAAAAAAAPNQ/GM-ux6QQYHM/s1600-h/IMG_3285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425914164885096674" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S0y4L2u8iOI/AAAAAAAAPNQ/GM-ux6QQYHM/s400/IMG_3285.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jon's friend acting sneaky behind. Good one! Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S0y4LSEbyHI/AAAAAAAAPNI/nwa_mD0RlI8/s1600-h/IMG_3288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425914155043113074" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S0y4LSEbyHI/AAAAAAAAPNI/nwa_mD0RlI8/s400/IMG_3288.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S0yvkHstt7I/AAAAAAAAPNA/PrtnK18S0B8/s1600-h/IMG_3289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425904686151350194" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S0yvkHstt7I/AAAAAAAAPNA/PrtnK18S0B8/s400/IMG_3289.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Vee looked totally pompous in the first picture so i made him hold a toy deer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S0yvjrmEv_I/AAAAAAAAPM4/kJ4kc264ZA0/s1600-h/IMG_3290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425904678607306738" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S0yvjrmEv_I/AAAAAAAAPM4/kJ4kc264ZA0/s400/IMG_3290.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Vee who is quite tall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S0yvjEeyrdI/AAAAAAAAPMw/gk6lDXC3GF4/s1600-h/IMG_3291.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425904668107779538" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S0yvjEeyrdI/AAAAAAAAPMw/gk6lDXC3GF4/s400/IMG_3291.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jon, who is err. My height :D But thumbs up anyway! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, me and Vee ended up just standing outside the club, staring through the glass windows into the bar area of the 4 stories club.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its not that we can't get in. Heck. Our names were on "THE LIST". But rather it was the fact that i suddenly got this wave of self awareness and intimidation. The girls there were wearing miniskirts, mini tops, MINI-EVERYTHING! Equipped with hooker style make up and push up bras!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was really scared okay. The people there have those 'garang' looks in their eyes. As if they wanted to slash us up and run away with all our money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it was mainly because of the dressing la i guess. I don't fit into the crowd. I stand out too much. And its not because of good reasons. I had like long slacks and this floral top which is totally un-clubber like. Zero makeup. I just came back from mamak. What do you expect =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we left. And headed to Old Town to yumcha with Dic-Syen and Noel who just finished their DotA games. Blek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch in Sakae Sushi with sister. Erm. She was constantly messaging this somebody and didn't really layan me. Pfft. How often does she see her big sis??? Like maybe 5 times in one year and this is how she treats me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But okla. Got down little details of her life like studies. And bitches from her school (bitches who like punching each others boobs out of sheer fun. They find it funny. I find it very very disturbing). Small talks here and there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she introduced me to this new dish in Sakae Sushi which was superbly delish! Its also a name too complicated that i can't be bothered to remember. So i shall name it, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Fried Veges with BBQ sauce&lt;/span&gt;? Its not really fried veges. And its not exactly BBQ sauce. But its green, and there's some black sauce on top of it, so go figure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S0w1UXx9SkI/AAAAAAAAPMo/16o_Y7L0Fbo/s1600-h/IMG_3238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425770275171813954" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S0w1UXx9SkI/AAAAAAAAPMo/16o_Y7L0Fbo/s400/IMG_3238.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S0w1T8Mj19I/AAAAAAAAPMg/7orQXYJM8JU/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425770267767199698" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S0w1T8Mj19I/AAAAAAAAPMg/7orQXYJM8JU/s400/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S0w1TBcQG2I/AAAAAAAAPMQ/HbVY4q_M6OE/s1600-h/IMG_3280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425770251995323234" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S0w1TBcQG2I/AAAAAAAAPMQ/HbVY4q_M6OE/s400/IMG_3280.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S0w1S4TLjrI/AAAAAAAAPMI/bMgZnRZpx5g/s1600-h/IMG_3283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425770249541357234" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S0w1S4TLjrI/AAAAAAAAPMI/bMgZnRZpx5g/s400/IMG_3283.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Acting silly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had lunch with my dad's super old best friend whom he met while still studying in Sarikei. He now lives in Indonesia. Go figure. But apparently, he is really rich and owns a palm oil estate. And we all know that palm-oilers earn big money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S0slrEi6BfI/AAAAAAAAPMA/frDGiwnfneU/s1600-h/IMG_3345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425471597982647794" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S0slrEi6BfI/AAAAAAAAPMA/frDGiwnfneU/s400/IMG_3345.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;His wife actually took a picture of me and told my mum that she plans to match make me with her son, who is around my age =.= What?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S0slq5EM2lI/AAAAAAAAPL4/R5zGcR_frtg/s1600-h/IMG_3356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425471594901068370" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S0slq5EM2lI/AAAAAAAAPL4/R5zGcR_frtg/s400/IMG_3356.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S0slqZv8aTI/AAAAAAAAPLw/sFM3jgdr1gg/s1600-h/IMG_3365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425471586494605618" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S0slqZv8aTI/AAAAAAAAPLw/sFM3jgdr1gg/s400/IMG_3365.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S0slp_xSphI/AAAAAAAAPLo/fu03n2Cu7RM/s1600-h/IMG_3368.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425471579520935442" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S0slp_xSphI/AAAAAAAAPLo/fu03n2Cu7RM/s400/IMG_3368.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like the food. Tastes. Chinese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aimst internet line sucks! Its so slowwww! You would think after all the "maintenance" they were doing for a month plus, the connection would be slightly faster. But no! Its slower than before. It took me at least 20 minutes to upload 2 freakin pictures on Blogger and 15 minutes to upload 1 picture in Facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now you know why i've not been updating regularly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope the line gets better. STAT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight everybody! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/3945738876198800710-854450088325076010?l=christinewyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/feeds/854450088325076010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3945738876198800710&amp;postID=854450088325076010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/854450088325076010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/854450088325076010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/2010/01/christmas-holiday-2009-part-2.html' title='Christmas Holiday 2009 [Part 2]'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11721651554197596189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WIyMZyz-Mz4/TX2yZwyjmDI/AAAAAAAAUXY/0nDaI7DL2xw/s220/SAM_1278.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S0zAlwwQbbI/AAAAAAAAPPc/Wedea3Yz0ZY/s72-c/IMG_3260.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3945738876198800710.post-3357439694287567637</id><published>2010-01-05T02:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T07:23:18.714-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Holiday 2009 [Part 1]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hello humans!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did i wish all of you Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year yet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I DIDNT?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Whoops. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S0idqci7RfI/AAAAAAAAOvQ/z4ycApOtg_E/s1600-h/IMG_3422.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S0idqci7RfI/AAAAAAAAOvQ/z4ycApOtg_E/s400/IMG_3422.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424759103710512626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know i know. Ive been *cough*neglecting*cough* this blog for quite some time now. Not that im planning to stop. I actually do like writing crap in this donkey space of mine *cough*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoos, its been a week since i came back from Kl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to start ranting about the little things that happened here and there in Aimst before i rant about the things that happened back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S0idp8qI0BI/AAAAAAAAOvI/iYmETZCakxs/s1600-h/IMG_3415.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S0idp8qI0BI/AAAAAAAAOvI/iYmETZCakxs/s400/IMG_3415.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424759095150825490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to soooo many places during my 2 weeks break (Indonesia would be the most obvious  cause i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ter-blab-ed&lt;/span&gt; this to err. everyone? But i'll leave the Indonesia adventures for another post -Must be systematic. MUST!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooooo okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ERRRMMM. Hmmm. I kinda forgot what happened during the first few days of the holidays (ahh. this is what happen when you don't blog on a regular basis). But i remember it involves food, food, and foodfoodfood. I've been stuffing myself silly that 2 weeks. Imma bigmotherglutton. But again. Thats another story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S0idpjA-9nI/AAAAAAAAOvA/naK4BlZaEL0/s1600-h/IMG_3409.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S0idpjA-9nI/AAAAAAAAOvA/naK4BlZaEL0/s400/IMG_3409.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424759088267327090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of my glutton adventures, I would like to tell you about my pleasant trip to REDBOX! *cue Christmas music!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MUAHAHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REDBOXXXXXX!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S0MccHfqwRI/AAAAAAAAOmI/XSP5YN4JQqQ/s1600-h/IMG_3385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S0MccHfqwRI/AAAAAAAAOmI/XSP5YN4JQqQ/s400/IMG_3385.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423209645657997586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S0McbAMLVyI/AAAAAAAAOl4/TehAGUEOMqY/s1600-h/IMG_3387.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S0McbAMLVyI/AAAAAAAAOl4/TehAGUEOMqY/s400/IMG_3387.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423209626517329698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just to let you know, pulling a:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Noel&lt;/span&gt; means screaming like some transvestite junkie. harhar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; Shing Vee&lt;/span&gt; means pretending to not know how to sing at the beginning, but somehow managed to sing the entire 9/10 of the song shortly later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Kaysim&lt;/span&gt; means being totally gay and emo. lolololol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of us are pretty normal. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S0McajbsQ3I/AAAAAAAAOlw/s7mc3-C2Wio/s1600-h/IMG_3392.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S0McajbsQ3I/AAAAAAAAOlw/s7mc3-C2Wio/s400/IMG_3392.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423209618797773682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The decorations in Sunway Pyramid were quite pretty this time. Being light deprived and all (Aimst decided to cut cost by not switching on the lamps at the girl's hostel walkway), I was really fascinated by the blinking yellow lights that were beautifully draped around trees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S0McaPhRJdI/AAAAAAAAOlo/XMpKRnF7GQg/s1600-h/IMG_3404.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S0McaPhRJdI/AAAAAAAAOlo/XMpKRnF7GQg/s400/IMG_3404.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423209613452453330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;L-R (Nerd, Mega Nerd, Me, Short Nerd)&lt;/span&gt; =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*END*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*EDIT*&lt;br /&gt;I shall not leave my post so abruptly next time cause *cough*potatohead*cough* said it doesn't look professional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, instead of *END*, im gonna leave you all with a "Hohoho. Merry Christmas and A Happy New Year!'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3945738876198800710-3357439694287567637?l=christinewyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/feeds/3357439694287567637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3945738876198800710&amp;postID=3357439694287567637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/3357439694287567637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/3357439694287567637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/2010/01/christmas-2009-part-1.html' title='Christmas Holiday 2009 [Part 1]'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11721651554197596189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WIyMZyz-Mz4/TX2yZwyjmDI/AAAAAAAAUXY/0nDaI7DL2xw/s220/SAM_1278.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S0idqci7RfI/AAAAAAAAOvQ/z4ycApOtg_E/s72-c/IMG_3422.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3945738876198800710.post-2791288813975590508</id><published>2010-01-03T06:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T06:19:30.472-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S0CnHFP1IcI/AAAAAAAAOj4/Grxgu3sBn1Q/s1600-h/IMG_3595.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S0CnHFP1IcI/AAAAAAAAOj4/Grxgu3sBn1Q/s400/IMG_3595.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422517691463573954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back from Indo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to Kedah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So so tired... *yawns...*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3945738876198800710-2791288813975590508?l=christinewyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/feeds/2791288813975590508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3945738876198800710&amp;postID=2791288813975590508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/2791288813975590508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/2791288813975590508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/2010/01/back.html' title='Back'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11721651554197596189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WIyMZyz-Mz4/TX2yZwyjmDI/AAAAAAAAUXY/0nDaI7DL2xw/s220/SAM_1278.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/S0CnHFP1IcI/AAAAAAAAOj4/Grxgu3sBn1Q/s72-c/IMG_3595.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3945738876198800710.post-6480891899776618691</id><published>2009-12-23T21:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T12:01:59.803-08:00</updated><title type='text'>M.I.A</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SzL3Isy_nvI/AAAAAAAAOe0/PedhCzU9Mxw/s1600-h/20279_212234734648_701534648_2604977_4269551_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SzL3Isy_nvI/AAAAAAAAOe0/PedhCzU9Mxw/s400/20279_212234734648_701534648_2604977_4269551_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418665030516186866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for the no updates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Busy rebuilding social network.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to REDBOX tommorrow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muahahahahaha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3945738876198800710-6480891899776618691?l=christinewyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/feeds/6480891899776618691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3945738876198800710&amp;postID=6480891899776618691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/6480891899776618691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/6480891899776618691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/2009/12/mia.html' title='M.I.A'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11721651554197596189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WIyMZyz-Mz4/TX2yZwyjmDI/AAAAAAAAUXY/0nDaI7DL2xw/s220/SAM_1278.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SzL3Isy_nvI/AAAAAAAAOe0/PedhCzU9Mxw/s72-c/20279_212234734648_701534648_2604977_4269551_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3945738876198800710.post-8139248663882882914</id><published>2009-12-15T05:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T06:22:37.419-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Giler stress</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;STRESS STRESS STRESS STRESS STRESS!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GAHHH!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EXAMS again!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is life so full or hardships and exams?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna go off on a holiday again! (Indo indo indo ~ i cant wait!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SyeXwFnW4lI/AAAAAAAAN5A/pKPD9sQIgec/s1600-h/120820091425.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SyeXwFnW4lI/AAAAAAAAN5A/pKPD9sQIgec/s400/120820091425.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415463929333080658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i wanna go shopping!!!! @.@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SyeVyO3fk3I/AAAAAAAAN44/Y5uItRq0Cno/s1600-h/IMG_2429.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SyeVyO3fk3I/AAAAAAAAN44/Y5uItRq0Cno/s400/IMG_2429.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415461767153161074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The things i would give up just to fast forward this remaining 3 years and 10 months.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3945738876198800710-8139248663882882914?l=christinewyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/feeds/8139248663882882914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3945738876198800710&amp;postID=8139248663882882914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/8139248663882882914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/8139248663882882914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/2009/12/giler-stress.html' title='Giler stress'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11721651554197596189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WIyMZyz-Mz4/TX2yZwyjmDI/AAAAAAAAUXY/0nDaI7DL2xw/s220/SAM_1278.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SyeXwFnW4lI/AAAAAAAAN5A/pKPD9sQIgec/s72-c/120820091425.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3945738876198800710.post-824575815507761816</id><published>2009-12-11T01:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T05:25:54.170-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Night of Remembrance</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SyM4s_i0LPI/AAAAAAAAN4w/6XfMZViOXg4/s1600-h/IMG_0358.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414233522652327154" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SyM4s_i0LPI/AAAAAAAAN4w/6XfMZViOXg4/s400/IMG_0358.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Omg false lashies are now my best best friends!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SyM4sZ8CYJI/AAAAAAAAN4o/Em6oquEfmeU/s1600-h/IMG_0322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414233512557568146" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SyM4sZ8CYJI/AAAAAAAAN4o/Em6oquEfmeU/s400/IMG_0322.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*make up is thanks to Sammie!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;LOVE LOVE LOVE&lt;/span&gt; MY LOOK FOR THE NIGHT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It spells glam, but not drag queen diva. Not too over. But not normal.&lt;br /&gt;Powder foundation, shimmy shimmy gold eyeshadow, rose pink blusher to highlight my cheekbones, light pink lip gloss, liner! AND NOT FORGETTING, FALSE EYELASHES! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413920062842553522" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SyIbnOwXRLI/AAAAAAAANzg/_qmbeczVnt8/s400/IMG_0318.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight (actually 2 nights ago), was the night i debut my Waltz skills on stage!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a performance staged by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MBBS Batch 14&lt;/span&gt; students in support of the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Padang Earthquake Charity Concert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; held in Aimst University.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im so proud of my batch! Albeit having exams in another 5 days, 51 out of 130 students from MBBS Batch 14 joined together to contribute a part in this ever purposeful event!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For one whole week, we poured tears and sweat, time and strength, to practice our dance routine over and over again. Tiring, but fun! If it wasn't for this event, many bonds would not have formed, and i would have never known that I CAN WALTZ! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413920084139117794" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SyIboeF3DOI/AAAAAAAANz4/zpzHZa5mj-s/s400/IMG_0298.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our said performance is a fusion of 6 dances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*according to sequence*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1) Mamma Mia - Abba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2) Waltz - FF7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3) Larger Than Life - Backstreetboys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4) Pop Duet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5) Thriller - Micheal Jackson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6) High School Musical "We're All In This Together"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took part in 2 dance. Waltz and High School Musical!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was mad fun i tell you. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MAD FUN. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still remember everyone complaining (and regretting to the core) in the middle of practice sessions. Who wouldn't? Exams are in a few days time! And its quite an important paper at that. You can't fail this paper. Failing it will means no sitting for Finals!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413939662177762818" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SyItcD-A_gI/AAAAAAAAN0w/TmvDycv9oX4/s400/IMG_0276.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But after the whole concert, when the curtains fall, and when the audience gave their roaring applause, i look at my fellow dancers, and i see only happiness and joy in their eyes and smile. There's no doubt that IF EVER another opportunity like this arises, the same people will be the first ones volunteering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Actually&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, i stumbled into the dance by chance. When thean sim announced our batch's participation in the event, i vowed never to enter because its too close to exams and im too lazy. The plan worked well for me a couple of days, where i sworn off all humans who started their sentence with a "come join the dance! We need more people!".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one could shake me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i don't know what crossed my mind that one fateful day when Chan Zi Yin rang me. It was as if my mind blanked off for a moment, and i heard myself saying "Ok". My mind was shouting "STUPID STUPID CHRISTINE, YOU'RE GOING TO FAIL IN YOUR EXAMS! WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO YOURSELF??", but my mouth had a mind of its own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dahlah it was one crazy hot afternoon, i had to drag my lazy bum to the Orientation hall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can guess who is my partner for the night? (scroll down the pics below and take your best guess)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413951820991686882" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SyI4fzFJ6OI/AAAAAAAAN2E/X57gvbD_MBE/s400/IMG_0269.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For costumes, the girls all have to wear fancy gowns, whilst the men had to wear a white shirt with vest and tie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZOMG all the guys look hot! And it was only then i found out that 90% of the men in Waltz actually work out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My partner apparently had 6 packs with a pari of very well defined biceps :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SyM4r8euByI/AAAAAAAAN4g/ARtdzlMBwGU/s1600-h/IMG_0388.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413926462490414226" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SyIhbvTUDJI/AAAAAAAAN0g/xerY-ZNIhog/s400/IMG_0283.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SyM1eQSsNrI/AAAAAAAAN4Y/BtNhw5VE44M/s1600-h/IMG_0259.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Meet Cheng Foong. I told him for almost a year since the CNY dinner in Piao Xiang circa early Jan 2009; to practise his smiling skills in front of the camera. Hows the result?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413951812441789490" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SyI4fTOs1DI/AAAAAAAAN18/7nQp2cl_V-4/s400/IMG_0270.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413951831081144706" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SyI4gYqq0YI/AAAAAAAAN2M/hAdBVLAjqpE/s400/IMG_0267.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413926450004586946" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SyIhbAydccI/AAAAAAAAN0Y/6Id7PDqCfu0/s400/IMG_0293.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SyI4gx8Z5TI/AAAAAAAAN2U/1zXgTKkwEFw/s1600-h/IMG_0265.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413939670738848578" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SyItcj3Iy0I/AAAAAAAAN04/OhXIwUnxVAw/s400/IMG_0273.JPG" border="0" /&gt;This man is Chan. He was the one who managed to convince me to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413926445058454226" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SyIhauXNctI/AAAAAAAAN0Q/ZZ4MY00PeqE/s400/IMG_0294.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413926463195565314" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SyIhbx7bzQI/AAAAAAAAN0o/6jyEwiFboLQ/s400/IMG_0277.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413926434354204514" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SyIhaGfHj2I/AAAAAAAAN0I/sw-iIeOOwtE/s400/IMG_0296.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heres a picture of all the Walt dancers! pheeweeet!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413914910246487890" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SyIW7T1ux1I/AAAAAAAANzY/oNWF1q9H67o/s400/IMG_0302.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;All so handsome and pretty rite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now for some pictures of the Waltz couples!: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413914894642221250" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SyIW6ZtYkMI/AAAAAAAANzI/Hi0PaRtug1c/s400/IMG_0320.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Hui Yuan and her partner Nicholas at the after party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SyIbnpIHJtI/AAAAAAAANzo/tY0x_ZvbE7o/s1600-h/IMG_0317.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413914887324356162" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SyIW5-cqzkI/AAAAAAAANzA/DiuXJClY5Uw/s400/IMG_0310.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Cheng Foong and Winnie Wong Siaw Ting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SyIW63fG1II/AAAAAAAANzQ/Sr_QOEEZx74/s1600-h/IMG_0303.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And last but not least, *dum derum dum dum*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SyIRA-n6MyI/AAAAAAAANy4/P2WMiz2ASlE/s1600-h/IMG_0308.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SyIRAagzX-I/AAAAAAAANyw/UaSlAuwjXKE/s1600-h/IMG_0304.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413908400867336162" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SyIRAagzX-I/AAAAAAAANyw/UaSlAuwjXKE/s400/IMG_0304.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Me and Kok Jin :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thanks for everthing. You are a wonderful partner to have :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*sorry no pic of us dancing on stage cause we're actually not allowed to take pictures during the concert*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SyIQ_y6U4_I/AAAAAAAANyo/3ZEw_pz1kqE/s1600-h/IMG_0307.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3945738876198800710-824575815507761816?l=christinewyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/feeds/824575815507761816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3945738876198800710&amp;postID=824575815507761816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/824575815507761816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/824575815507761816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/2009/12/omg-false-lashies-is-now-my-best-best.html' title='A Night of Remembrance'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11721651554197596189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WIyMZyz-Mz4/TX2yZwyjmDI/AAAAAAAAUXY/0nDaI7DL2xw/s220/SAM_1278.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SyM4s_i0LPI/AAAAAAAAN4w/6XfMZViOXg4/s72-c/IMG_0358.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3945738876198800710.post-5864489421593168464</id><published>2009-12-07T02:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T02:07:54.419-08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SxzTv_5VBVI/AAAAAAAANlg/1X_gGEax0NA/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 310px; height: 310px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SxzTv_5VBVI/AAAAAAAANlg/1X_gGEax0NA/s400/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412433673751692626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARGH I WANT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exams are creeping up again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARGHGHGHHHHHHH!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, life isn't suppose to be this hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STRESSSSSSSSSSS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3945738876198800710-5864489421593168464?l=christinewyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/feeds/5864489421593168464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3945738876198800710&amp;postID=5864489421593168464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/5864489421593168464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/5864489421593168464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html' title='-'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11721651554197596189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WIyMZyz-Mz4/TX2yZwyjmDI/AAAAAAAAUXY/0nDaI7DL2xw/s220/SAM_1278.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SxzTv_5VBVI/AAAAAAAANlg/1X_gGEax0NA/s72-c/3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3945738876198800710.post-6206992031520971273</id><published>2009-12-03T06:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T07:26:27.550-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Distasteful</title><content type='html'>I've pretty much engulfed my whole week thinking about so many things. Questions. Doubts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No really. As emo and depressing as this sound, have you ever questioned yourself? Whether the path you have chosen is the path you want to continue on?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I once thought i was abso-positively sure that this IS THE RIGHT PATH. But now, i feel like i'm just going around in circles. And squares. And triangles. And trapezoids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been reading a few blogs written by students from Aimst. Seems that i'm not the only one feeling pathetic and down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is this one thing that is bothering me like superduperalot till shitting that time also I will think about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;SOCIAL DOMINANCE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though many people (parents and friends included) advised me that everywhere is the same. That it doesn't matter where you study, or what you study, social hierarchy will always always exist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone wants to be popular. And be well known by many. But sometimes, its the method you use to achieve it that reflects your actual standing. Backstabbing, gossiping. Really, is it necessary?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you consider the friends in your social circle YOUR REAL FRIEND? SOMEONE YOU CAN DEPEND ON AND TRUST?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can you when that circle started on the basis of lies and midnight gossips??? Everything is just an act. Blasphemy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wtf i'm making myself sound like a total social reject. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Im not ok&lt;/span&gt; (in case you are wondering). Im quite comfy with my current friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But these are the general thoughts I AM VERY SURE EVERYONE WILL THINK ABOUT SOONER OR LATER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I digress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so lost here. How can friends do such distasteful things to each other and still be able to put on that wide smile?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[SOME] people here are abit weird. Their mindset. And maturity level. It sometimes shock me that these 'kids' are actually in their 20s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argh. Distasteful. Really distastful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I just want to walk back down the taken path, and take the other road not taken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(ie. I shouldve just gone to IMU)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*end of rant*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3945738876198800710-6206992031520971273?l=christinewyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/feeds/6206992031520971273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3945738876198800710&amp;postID=6206992031520971273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/6206992031520971273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/6206992031520971273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/2009/12/distasteful.html' title='Distasteful'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11721651554197596189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WIyMZyz-Mz4/TX2yZwyjmDI/AAAAAAAAUXY/0nDaI7DL2xw/s220/SAM_1278.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3945738876198800710.post-8466948540219120412</id><published>2009-11-30T07:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T23:24:10.747-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Those subs are WHACKED!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SxVI0RS3AeI/AAAAAAAANfU/uAn5FTeISqM/s1600/DSC07694.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410304819466592146" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SxVDkXrj35I/AAAAAAAANfI/hwjUnpa8GPY/s400/DSC08320.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was the most refreshing weekend I have had in months!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Home really does cure any tiredness, fatigue, sickness, &lt;strike&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mental disturbia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;. I really should make it a point to go home once every month, rather than 4 months once (Dont give me that look =.= Ive been really busy you know.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventhough it was just a mere 3 days break from all the chaos and mama dramas in sad little aimst, its enough to leave me rejuvinated and refreshed! (at least for the next 3 weeks)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A main contributing factor to my sudden burst of freshness-ness, could be because of the fact that I've been chomping on &lt;strike&gt;good&lt;/strike&gt; FANTABULOUSLY HEALTHY AND YUMMY MEALS WHICH RESEMBLES NOTHING LIKE CURRY, CURRY, AND YES YOU GOT IT RIGHT, MORE CURRY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409934140313667746" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SxPycAOniKI/AAAAAAAANcE/gdwroGju_94/s400/IMG_2798.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Ice Lemon Tea in a jug ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Me and &lt;strong&gt;Willy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; decided to head on down to &lt;strong&gt;One Utama&lt;/strong&gt; to catch 2 movies (i wanted to watch 3 T__T),&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;DWICAHAYA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;PEMBUNUH NINJA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;hahahaha. The subs are hillarious shit i tell you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409934121975717554" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SxPya76gnrI/AAAAAAAANbs/hlY9aA2DLGA/s400/IMG_2814.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Before the whole obsence sight of Christine shouting &lt;strong&gt;"omghothothothothothothothothothothothothothothothothothothot!!",&lt;/strong&gt; we went over to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;Garden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to have a hearty lunch and to catch up on gossips. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409929952207140466" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SxPuoOUNdnI/AAAAAAAANbU/6-b4qq65wGo/s400/IMG_2823.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The place is damn chio. Everything is so ala Tea garden brunch. Agree?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409934128241812818" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SxPybTQdpVI/AAAAAAAANb0/-tcu-Kk9uNk/s400/IMG_2805.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Meet Willy. Aspiring blogger and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Lame jokes extraordinaire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! Better stock up on your lame jokes, Mr.auntypullingskinonbus&amp;amp;kingkong joker. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SxPybwKUOvI/AAAAAAAANb8/rrkDWDdAqqU/s1600/IMG_2802.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409934136000658162" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SxPybwKUOvI/AAAAAAAANb8/rrkDWDdAqqU/s400/IMG_2802.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I forgotten what is this called, i think it was &lt;strong&gt;Butter and Ginger Dory Fish&lt;/strong&gt;. It would be delish, if only it was served hot. Mine was cold! I dont know whether it was intentional or not, but i just braved it down rather than risk looking like a noob by asking the waiter to reheat it. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SxPun_JwsxI/AAAAAAAANbM/6icysg6Y0EE/s1600/IMG_2836.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409929948136780562" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SxPun_JwsxI/AAAAAAAANbM/6icysg6Y0EE/s400/IMG_2836.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;---&lt;p&gt;After lunch, poor Willy had to accompany go shopping. I went mad crazy. &lt;strong&gt;Frickin SALES everywhere!&lt;/strong&gt; SALES here SALES there SALES SALES EVERWHERE!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;But i stood tall, i could not be shaken. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;My will is so strong, cause my wallet KOSONG&lt;/span&gt;!" &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;tm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;Hahahaha. Can i even &lt;strong&gt;tm &lt;/strong&gt;my own poem?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;---&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well, i almost went back empty handed. ALMOST. HAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410142059506219842" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SxSviflEu0I/AAAAAAAANeE/b8CHKBbw8_c/s400/DSC08346.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I bought 3 pairs of shoes from Vincci. 3 pairs for only RM86. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Faster bow down to me&lt;/strong&gt; and call &lt;strong&gt;me&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;Shopping God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SxPsbgEdp4I/AAAAAAAANas/2L2hK6MqFKQ/s1600/IMG_2854.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409927534611376002" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SxPsbgEdp4I/AAAAAAAANas/2L2hK6MqFKQ/s400/IMG_2854.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sorry willy. I don't have better pic of both of us together. Ok. I do have other pics and though I look nice in the other pics as well, quite unfortunate for you, I like this the most. Your head became collateral damage. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;---&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I shall end this post with a picture of:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SxPsaX78YtI/AAAAAAAANaU/k-4Vmkr5BRY/s1600/IMG_2858.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409927515248288466" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SxPsaX78YtI/AAAAAAAANaU/k-4Vmkr5BRY/s400/IMG_2858.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;A SOLE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (Willy found it interesting and FORCED ME to take a pic of it.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3945738876198800710-8466948540219120412?l=christinewyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/feeds/8466948540219120412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3945738876198800710&amp;postID=8466948540219120412' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/8466948540219120412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/8466948540219120412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/2009/11/it-was-most-refreshing-weekend-i-have.html' title='Those subs are WHACKED!'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11721651554197596189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WIyMZyz-Mz4/TX2yZwyjmDI/AAAAAAAAUXY/0nDaI7DL2xw/s220/SAM_1278.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SxVDkXrj35I/AAAAAAAANfI/hwjUnpa8GPY/s72-c/DSC08320.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3945738876198800710.post-2298318194813950789</id><published>2009-11-27T11:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T16:02:10.627-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beeeee</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SxAn_kRiE1I/AAAAAAAANX8/kwYaWMsLI50/s1600/IMG_3684.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SxAn_kRiE1I/AAAAAAAANX8/kwYaWMsLI50/s400/IMG_3684.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408867125494420306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been so busy lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So. so. VERY BUSY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm back in Subang! Heyho! That explains why i'm so busy ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i LOVE BEING BACK HOME and I wish I don't have to leave come end of weekend :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An extra day of holiday will make my day. Yes indeed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3945738876198800710-2298318194813950789?l=christinewyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/feeds/2298318194813950789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3945738876198800710&amp;postID=2298318194813950789' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/2298318194813950789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/2298318194813950789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/2009/11/beeeee.html' title='Beeeee'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11721651554197596189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WIyMZyz-Mz4/TX2yZwyjmDI/AAAAAAAAUXY/0nDaI7DL2xw/s220/SAM_1278.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SxAn_kRiE1I/AAAAAAAANX8/kwYaWMsLI50/s72-c/IMG_3684.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3945738876198800710.post-4480021625870298570</id><published>2009-11-24T07:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T07:14:01.661-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NEW STOCKS COMING IN!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Swv25RL68nI/AAAAAAAANEY/CMrsBKM49mg/s1600/IMG_0057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Swv25RL68nI/AAAAAAAANEY/CMrsBKM49mg/s400/IMG_0057.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407687241314792050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope everyone is as happy as I am about the new stocks! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What to expect?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clothes. Clothes. And more clothes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I already chup half the stocks for myself :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Chiiii! How to earn money liddat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3945738876198800710-4480021625870298570?l=christinewyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/feeds/4480021625870298570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3945738876198800710&amp;postID=4480021625870298570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/4480021625870298570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/4480021625870298570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/2009/11/new-stocks-coming-in.html' title='NEW STOCKS COMING IN!'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11721651554197596189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WIyMZyz-Mz4/TX2yZwyjmDI/AAAAAAAAUXY/0nDaI7DL2xw/s220/SAM_1278.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Swv25RL68nI/AAAAAAAANEY/CMrsBKM49mg/s72-c/IMG_0057.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3945738876198800710.post-363417083882614132</id><published>2009-11-18T07:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T23:31:38.713-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Umbrella is Cursed</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406441598786177426" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SweJ_VKLiZI/AAAAAAAANCY/5JaM4lLOWVo/s400/IMG_0113.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;No really. It is &lt;strong&gt;CURSED&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Do not be fooled by this innocent looking RM12.90 Hot Market umbrella from CS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week has been a very wet week. Yes indeed. It rained in the morning, the afternoon, at night. Everyday. Without fail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got fed up of always getting soaked by the rain whilst trying to hide under the covers of a puny foldable umbrella shared by 3. So i decided, its time to buy a proper umbrella for myself. Thats how i ended up with one Ah Ma looking blue plaid patterned umbrella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you see, life is very cruel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everytime i took the effort to carry this umbrella to lectures, lugging it around campus, getting called a grandmother, because i always semiconsciously use the umbrella as a walking cane (esp when climbing up the main stairwell in the medical bulding =.=), &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;IT NEVER RAINS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. I have never used it. Except for that one time when i thought i felt a drop of water, thus convincing myself that the time has come for my umbrella to reveal its awesomeness, only to find out that, it was Shan's saliva hitting my arm. FML.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its not to say it didnt rain. It just happens to rain when:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) I did not bring my umbrella&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Im in my room stoning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Im sleeping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Our&lt;/span&gt; first &lt;strong&gt;PBL &lt;/strong&gt;(Problem Based Learning) for &lt;strong&gt;RS &lt;/strong&gt;(Respiratory System) is over. FINALLY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How does a PBL work i hear you ask?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, we are first separated into groups of 10 according to alphabetical order. Then we are given triggers (ie sypmtoms/clues) for a case. We're supposed to discuss about the triggers, find out the cues, and look for information regarding things we dont understand. Seems simple, but the amount of research you have to do is ARRRGHHHH!!! And it contributes 30 marks to our finals!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Dont play play.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406442311322702386" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SweKozkIEjI/AAAAAAAANCw/8gCoP6HOa3M/s400/DSC08210.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Say hello to my PBL mate's feets (can you spot mine?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406442309129191506" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SweKorZJwFI/AAAAAAAANCo/AsvnVHJf0lI/s400/DSC08218.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Now say hello to mine and Cheng Foong's feet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406441606227691666" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SweJ_w4YCJI/AAAAAAAANCg/L8gHaZEUH4g/s400/DSC08214.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;See. I so rajin bring it to lecture halls, but always end up not using it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;----------------&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406454167246525186" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SweVa6Uo0wI/AAAAAAAANDI/pTpbiaLG_0s/s400/IMG_0110.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;That Xi Mut drink from the new cafe in CS (replacing Old Town) SUCKS. Argh. Wasted my RM3.90.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;------------------- &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'll be back in Subang next week Thursday :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3945738876198800710-363417083882614132?l=christinewyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/feeds/363417083882614132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3945738876198800710&amp;postID=363417083882614132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/363417083882614132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/363417083882614132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-umbrella-is-cursed.html' title='My Umbrella is Cursed'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11721651554197596189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WIyMZyz-Mz4/TX2yZwyjmDI/AAAAAAAAUXY/0nDaI7DL2xw/s220/SAM_1278.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SweJ_VKLiZI/AAAAAAAANCY/5JaM4lLOWVo/s72-c/IMG_0113.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3945738876198800710.post-931344213760370482</id><published>2009-11-13T10:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T11:51:54.732-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Imma Jetsetter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Sv2xFymA4YI/AAAAAAAAMmg/qNAH2X-FDxk/s1600-h/IMG_7519.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403665436016059378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Sv2tFY7LI_I/AAAAAAAAMmQ/qj1O2vwW5FM/s400/IMG_0094.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Its finally done!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Booked and paid and everything la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Im &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sooooo happy!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be flying of to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Yogyakarta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;27th of December&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!! yay! Words cannot express how happy I am right now! Finally, an independant holiday! Just me and my two bestest buds!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry bunny, bear, and (shee wuee, what animal are you again?). We will definately go on a holiday together some day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403665414628210130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Sv2tEJP6ddI/AAAAAAAAMmA/cNIiVOL47Ro/s400/IMG_0099.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Return flight tix alone costs RM457, which I feel is a superb deal considering the fact that the cheapest Hema could ever get was RM169 one way. And thats after she booked 5 months in advance. I got mine for RM197 :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll be crashing in a hotel for all 6 nights. Hema says the rates are cheap, so why not right. Plus. She is a member of some hotel club or something. I dunno. But that means DISCOUNTs for us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The travel plans. None has been made. At least not on my part. We shall leave it to the local maid to plan for us. Maybe we can hop on a bus and head north to jakarta? Or we could just crash in Jogja for all 7 days. I dont mind! Cause honestly, its the fact that I have my &lt;strong&gt;closest buds&lt;/strong&gt; there that &lt;strong&gt;makes this whole trip worth every penny, every second of my time, and every &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Adenosine TriPhosphate&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403665404915387346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Sv2tDlEMi9I/AAAAAAAAMl4/lIUgnbzwmlA/s400/IMG_0100.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes. I prebooked my meals :) I told you I love aeroplane food! Delish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Im counting down the days when we all graduate and return to the place where it all started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403668381237058946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Sv2vw0ulHYI/AAAAAAAAMmY/eTmxBx19F20/s400/n568452868_783950_5636.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3945738876198800710-931344213760370482?l=christinewyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/feeds/931344213760370482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3945738876198800710&amp;postID=931344213760370482' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/931344213760370482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/931344213760370482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/2009/11/imma-jetsetter.html' title='Imma Jetsetter'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11721651554197596189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WIyMZyz-Mz4/TX2yZwyjmDI/AAAAAAAAUXY/0nDaI7DL2xw/s220/SAM_1278.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Sv2tFY7LI_I/AAAAAAAAMmQ/qj1O2vwW5FM/s72-c/IMG_0094.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3945738876198800710.post-7867257680717412710</id><published>2009-11-13T04:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T11:53:40.714-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ive been very moody. And this is one of the reason why.</title><content type='html'>Lately,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been seeing many sides of people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend whom I thought was someone I could depend on, has turned out to be a useless piece of crap. Literally. I have poured out words of concern. Shared the pain that IT was going through, just to name a few.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in the end, all I gotten was a "thxokbai. im off to play with my new found friends whom out of no reason, have suddenly showed some interest in me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes. Its a tale as old as time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone wants a bigger group of friends. Go ahead. Go. But don't discard the people who have stood by your side all these while, especially ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because unlike others, who have it in their heart to forgive and forget, I DO NOT HAVE THAT COMPASSION.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm having a hard time right now. Deciding if you are worth my time anymore. I have half a mind to just leave you and follow my own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3945738876198800710-7867257680717412710?l=christinewyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/feeds/7867257680717412710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3945738876198800710&amp;postID=7867257680717412710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/7867257680717412710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/7867257680717412710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/2009/11/ive-been-very-moody-and-this-is-one-of.html' title='Ive been very moody. And this is one of the reason why.'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11721651554197596189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WIyMZyz-Mz4/TX2yZwyjmDI/AAAAAAAAUXY/0nDaI7DL2xw/s220/SAM_1278.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3945738876198800710.post-7153245056973048961</id><published>2009-11-11T10:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T12:39:11.324-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ma name is JabbaWongKeez yo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402925330382354354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SvsL9klmd7I/AAAAAAAAMlY/PN1dt3JOVJg/s400/IMG_9945.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402947323005293250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Svsf9tfg0sI/AAAAAAAAMlo/TwsdG6tqdMk/s400/IMG_9952.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Purple Heart Tee: FOS&lt;br /&gt;Navy blue high waisted skinnies: Miss Selffridge&lt;br /&gt;White T-bar sandals: Vincci&lt;br /&gt;Red rose clip: Gurney&lt;br /&gt;Attitude: Its all me ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SvsLjaqa9uI/AAAAAAAAMlI/hRJ69b6xPDM/s1600-h/IMG_9948.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture taken in &lt;strong&gt;Queensbay&lt;/strong&gt; at 12am! We were on our way to watch&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Jennifer's Body&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (which might i add is seriously overrated).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SvsLiZy8apI/AAAAAAAAMk4/-53paU3dX5M/s1600-h/IMG_9952.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WAZZZUUUPPPPP....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402924857225754594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SvsLiB8Rt-I/AAAAAAAAMkw/Gt-TqU2z6t8/s400/IMG_0081.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally i've gotten myself a copy of &lt;strong&gt;Female&lt;/strong&gt; magazine! Thank god for Penang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402923239568479618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SvsKD3sulYI/AAAAAAAAMkg/k0cvH1YclZ8/s400/IMG_0093.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hello me lovelies :) I love these two designs so very very much!! Especially my brogues (which i call PIXIE SHOES. sorry hema for tormenting you with them =D)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd say its an alright spread. Thank you Deborah Lee from Female magazine for doing the interview =) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So now you people from Australia, UK, Singapore, Canada, Indonesia, India, and China d0n't have to bugger me to buy a copy for you and send them over =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SvsKDH58_3I/AAAAAAAAMkQ/w_7On_DJiCA/s1600-h/IMG_0088.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SvsKC_jFhoI/AAAAAAAAMkI/1POUOFOGCg8/s1600-h/IMG_0093.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402923207134411330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SvsKB-31-kI/AAAAAAAAMkA/xf7_f20aFWI/s400/n568452868_783745_7658.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;I look like i've got decent amount of boobs and ass.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I AM SHOCKED BOON. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;VERY VERY SHOCKED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3945738876198800710-7153245056973048961?l=christinewyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/feeds/7153245056973048961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3945738876198800710&amp;postID=7153245056973048961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/7153245056973048961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/7153245056973048961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/2009/11/ma-name-is-jabbawongkeez-yo.html' title='Ma name is JabbaWongKeez yo.'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11721651554197596189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WIyMZyz-Mz4/TX2yZwyjmDI/AAAAAAAAUXY/0nDaI7DL2xw/s220/SAM_1278.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SvsL9klmd7I/AAAAAAAAMlY/PN1dt3JOVJg/s72-c/IMG_9945.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3945738876198800710.post-7124527344487007326</id><published>2009-11-06T09:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T12:05:10.911-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My REAL Name is pronounced as Your High Majesty, Princess Christine.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402156011586893922" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SvhQRUvguGI/AAAAAAAAMiQ/AMLh78Q8WI0/s400/IMG_9671.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;This picture shall replace the Sultan's face on the RM100 note! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five days ago, it was one of my bestest friend birthday here in Aimst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her name is &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lisa&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; She is an ordinary peasant girl who works on a farm, attending the cows. And goats. And chickens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402157903077724482" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SvhR_bGEUUI/AAAAAAAAMi4/upFcoxfNz1A/s400/IMG_9661.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I like her so much, I gave her my crown to play with for the day. &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But because I always tease her, she used this opportunity to trick the guards and the village people into thinking that I am an imposter, and that she was rightfully the Queen of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;WhateverYouWannaCallIt Land&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I was demoted into that pitiful flower girl who always drink. tea? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SvhUjMTt4GI/AAAAAAAAMj4/ha5uTizlTck/s1600-h/IMG_9649.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402160716606988386" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SvhUjMTt4GI/AAAAAAAAMj4/ha5uTizlTck/s400/IMG_9649.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I don't look sad rite.&lt;br /&gt;Well that's because I met...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402159743578264418" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SvhTqjfl02I/AAAAAAAAMjg/D_WWRYkmO7M/s400/IMG_9654.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 2 stooges! &lt;strong&gt;LeDame Yi Shan&lt;/strong&gt;, and &lt;strong&gt;LiYing the Wise&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Together, we became the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;3 Musketeers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! (trust me i tried thinking of something more interesting than Musketeers, but em' creative juices aint flowing today =.=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SWORN to protect the rights of &lt;strong&gt;Princess Christine&lt;/strong&gt; and help her claim back her throne! (ya i know. sound so bias.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402160697584243394" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SvhUiFcV0sI/AAAAAAAAMjo/lqH_uDsxbDw/s400/IMG_9653.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okla. Im bored of creating fictional stories d. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TO MY GOOD GOOD FRIEND &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;LISA TAN BEE SEE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY HAPPY HAPPY BIRTHDAY DEAR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you like the present I got you ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I hope we'll stay friends forever! Lets see how many nicknacks we can collect throughout the years to come :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402159735578343170" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SvhTqFsQtwI/AAAAAAAAMjY/39RDOm8iBWY/s400/IMG_9655.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402157884265741554" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SvhR-VA8PPI/AAAAAAAAMig/5zWaSYgbnEU/s400/IMG_9667.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402159725703592066" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SvhTpg57-II/AAAAAAAAMjQ/zVQDMKkMtig/s400/IMG_9657.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402159719016970354" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SvhTpH_uOHI/AAAAAAAAMjI/YUTbSGvPGUM/s400/IMG_9658.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Yi Shan lookes as if she just came back from Hawaii or something =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402159715899667266" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SvhTo8Yf80I/AAAAAAAAMjA/JijstZRtrDM/s400/IMG_9659.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Egads! My face is as small as my head! @.@&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402156005691910194" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SvhQQ-yCaDI/AAAAAAAAMiI/8kON75vAsOA/s400/IMG_9672.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;OK OK! WILL STOP SS NOW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;We&lt;/span&gt; went to&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Eternal Zone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. which is a steamboat buffet in SP, hidden in some crack joint, practically in the middle of nowhere, surrounded by abandoned old shop houses. Damn creepy I tell you. Damn creepy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya. We got lost halfway too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;PS!&lt;/span&gt; We celebrated&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;ANGELINE TAN EE PING's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; birthday as well :)&lt;br /&gt;MY DEAR DEAR DEAR ROOMATE WHO IS ASLEEP RIGHT NOW! (glances over shoulders to her bed). Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SvhQQc5cjPI/AAAAAAAAMiA/YNye3dvPJ38/s1600-h/IMG_9673.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402155996596178162" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SvhQQc5cjPI/AAAAAAAAMiA/YNye3dvPJ38/s400/IMG_9673.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402155978030787026" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SvhQPXvHKdI/AAAAAAAAMhw/GASaXOT-fLA/s400/IMG_9676.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402155990734500466" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SvhQQHD6cnI/AAAAAAAAMh4/eGgCGDwfH0M/s400/IMG_9674.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;The big red box Lisa is carrying was my birthday present for her ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;SO ok la. I just let the pictures do the talking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SvhOckWudvI/AAAAAAAAMhg/T3w1gT_Vmh0/s1600-h/IMG_9689.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402154005733209842" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SvhOckWudvI/AAAAAAAAMhg/T3w1gT_Vmh0/s400/IMG_9689.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402153996225930274" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SvhOcA8A5CI/AAAAAAAAMhY/VGfLhmgSDOI/s400/IMG_9693.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402153986052703170" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SvhObbChw8I/AAAAAAAAMhI/Cdu2haqN9WI/s400/IMG_9695.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402151199237846306" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SvhL5NWFtSI/AAAAAAAAMhA/HOLk35zRZjk/s400/IMG_9697.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402151187249139762" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SvhL4grwkDI/AAAAAAAAMg4/7aNiY12ApTE/s400/IMG_9699.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402151181569196018" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SvhL4Lhjf_I/AAAAAAAAMgw/4nldXtr4csg/s400/IMG_9701.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402151172439638082" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SvhL3pg5gEI/AAAAAAAAMgo/20RZb4piJeQ/s400/IMG_9702.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402151169429901266" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SvhL3eTUj9I/AAAAAAAAMgg/TsM3ty9PDxo/s400/IMG_9703.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401075546276034066" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SvR5l9zU9hI/AAAAAAAAMgY/-Bpbe9qokpg/s400/IMG_9710.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401075534124603746" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SvR5lQiM2WI/AAAAAAAAMgQ/imJkReP7zdY/s400/IMG_9712.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Each of us bought a ribbon clip to signify our everlasting friendship. That and the fact that we thought it was cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SvR5lPbDpLI/AAAAAAAAMgI/4rOgDyv418A/s1600-h/IMG_9719.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SvR5kgWAZ2I/AAAAAAAAMgA/PXGIzxJ0e_g/s1600-h/IMG_9722.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401075521188554594" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SvR5kgWAZ2I/AAAAAAAAMgA/PXGIzxJ0e_g/s400/IMG_9722.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SvR5j6486SI/AAAAAAAAMf4/Y2M8ywA4sX8/s1600-h/IMG_9724.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401075511134578978" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SvR5j6486SI/AAAAAAAAMf4/Y2M8ywA4sX8/s400/IMG_9724.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SvR1PDRALjI/AAAAAAAAMfw/QGk596NsSpU/s1600-h/IMG_9723.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401070754559176242" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SvR1PDRALjI/AAAAAAAAMfw/QGk596NsSpU/s400/IMG_9723.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I pity you &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Chan Zi Yin&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SvR1OpQ0dmI/AAAAAAAAMfo/j7uFg54RGn8/s1600-h/IMG_9725.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401070747579086434" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SvR1OpQ0dmI/AAAAAAAAMfo/j7uFg54RGn8/s400/IMG_9725.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401070735033942546" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SvR1N6h0whI/AAAAAAAAMfY/3fzL67GvOw4/s400/IMG_9733.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401070725475702482" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SvR1NW69ltI/AAAAAAAAMfQ/UaBO77gHZUA/s400/IMG_9736.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;ANGELINE TAN EE PING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Roomate XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SvRxAyxuHOI/AAAAAAAAMfA/t2fVGsI0biA/s1600-h/IMG_9738.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401066111568321762" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SvRxAyxuHOI/AAAAAAAAMfA/t2fVGsI0biA/s400/IMG_9738.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Arent you one lucky man Ah Chan! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SvRxAAuN7JI/AAAAAAAAMew/0lk43JvFJig/s1600-h/IMG_9751.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401066098131856530" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SvRxAAuN7JI/AAAAAAAAMew/0lk43JvFJig/s400/IMG_9751.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SvRw_3J7GQI/AAAAAAAAMeo/2KYB00lQ460/s1600-h/IMG_9760.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401066095563708674" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SvRw_3J7GQI/AAAAAAAAMeo/2KYB00lQ460/s400/IMG_9760.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hope you two enjoyed your birthdays ;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Remember. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;AGE IS ONLY A NUMBER!&lt;/span&gt; hah! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3945738876198800710-7124527344487007326?l=christinewyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/feeds/7124527344487007326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3945738876198800710&amp;postID=7124527344487007326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/7124527344487007326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/7124527344487007326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-real-name-is-pronounced-as-your-high.html' title='My REAL Name is pronounced as Your High Majesty, Princess Christine.'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11721651554197596189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WIyMZyz-Mz4/TX2yZwyjmDI/AAAAAAAAUXY/0nDaI7DL2xw/s220/SAM_1278.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SvhQRUvguGI/AAAAAAAAMiQ/AMLh78Q8WI0/s72-c/IMG_9671.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3945738876198800710.post-6403868921400824997</id><published>2009-11-05T02:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T02:28:05.892-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HACEK GROUP:</title><content type='html'>Haemophilus aprophilus&lt;br /&gt;Actinobacillus actinomycetemcomitans&lt;br /&gt;Cardiobacterium hominis&lt;br /&gt;Eikenella corrodens&lt;br /&gt;Kingella kingae&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Yes. I am trying to show off that i know complicated bacteria names. It makes me feel smarter.&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Done with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;OSCE&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;OSPE&lt;/span&gt; today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must say, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;OSPE&lt;/span&gt; was really easy for me this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;OSCE &lt;/span&gt;was hell!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400563543897001522" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 366px; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SvKn7gTnzjI/AAAAAAAAMeg/cTVexkHljKg/s400/Picture1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok la. Not really hell. Managed to read the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;X-ray &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;correctly, and perform correct &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;JVP measuring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; method and perfect&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;CPR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Oh. Not to mention, i think i did a great job in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;General Physical Examination&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;BURNED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in Blood pressure measurement! You know what i did!? I placed the cuff terbalik! No wonder his radial pulse was still there after i raise the pressure to 180mmHG. FML! I swear to God Mohanty was really annoyed cause he keeps giving me the death glare. He must be thinking "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Omgwtfcrazyshit&lt;/span&gt;, this kid how can be a medical student. Simple thing like this also don't know. Sure will kill all her patients wan". How can i make a stupid stupid STUPID mistake like that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;F MY LIFE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i didn't have time to complete ECG reading. Cause it was my first station. Nervous and all. Couldn't focus. In the end, no time to complete the questions. I know how to do you know! But anxiety took the best of me. Nvm. I will try harder next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So humans of the nation,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have one more paper tomorrow. The THEORY paper. Wish me all the best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm off to battle my books!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3945738876198800710-6403868921400824997?l=christinewyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/feeds/6403868921400824997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3945738876198800710&amp;postID=6403868921400824997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/6403868921400824997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/6403868921400824997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/2009/11/hacek-group.html' title='HACEK GROUP:'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11721651554197596189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WIyMZyz-Mz4/TX2yZwyjmDI/AAAAAAAAUXY/0nDaI7DL2xw/s220/SAM_1278.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SvKn7gTnzjI/AAAAAAAAMeg/cTVexkHljKg/s72-c/Picture1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3945738876198800710.post-9015321092839801254</id><published>2009-11-03T20:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T09:46:35.506-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Doodles Me Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400132222332900578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SvEfpSRLFOI/AAAAAAAAMUw/Jfn0x0S9FPY/s400/DSC08137.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;OMG ITS EXAM DAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; ALREAD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Y?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohhhh shiat. Im not prepared! (when am i ever). Its 1.30am right now. At 0800 hours, i will be sitting for my OSCE and OSPE exams. Ie. Practical exams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh the mental torture! My head cannot absorb anymore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SvEfpJuXuWI/AAAAAAAAMUo/cAGZ7BmlUkI/s1600-h/DSC08157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400132220039444834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SvEfpJuXuWI/AAAAAAAAMUo/cAGZ7BmlUkI/s400/DSC08157.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;Revision lesson in ADH 2 days back. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've noticed something recently worth mentioning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;DOODLING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; when i study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SvEdN8jZG8I/AAAAAAAAMUg/L87CGBgA61U/s1600-h/IMG_9594.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400129553624013762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SvEdN8jZG8I/AAAAAAAAMUg/L87CGBgA61U/s400/IMG_9594.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;My exact feelings right now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;SIEN.....!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SvEdNqKWxBI/AAAAAAAAMUY/_8hg8vtQy8Y/s1600-h/IMG_9597.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400129548687164434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SvEdNqKWxBI/AAAAAAAAMUY/_8hg8vtQy8Y/s400/IMG_9597.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;Right Atrial Pressure Curve. a wave, c wave, v wave, x descent, y descent.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SvEdNHxG6XI/AAAAAAAAMUQ/UmIAnu0YPU4/s1600-h/IMG_9600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400129539454462322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SvEdNHxG6XI/AAAAAAAAMUQ/UmIAnu0YPU4/s400/IMG_9600.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;Ventricular systole - ventricle contraction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SvEdM4Ob3iI/AAAAAAAAMUI/HM8fl6BRCqI/s1600-h/IMG_9602.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400129535282503202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SvEdM4Ob3iI/AAAAAAAAMUI/HM8fl6BRCqI/s400/IMG_9602.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;ECG.&lt;/span&gt; haha! Easy peasy for me now! =D thanks to my constant revision on this subject! (read. only this particular subject cause i find it interesting compared to the rest =.=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before i leave you people to continue studying,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shalt leave you with &lt;strike&gt;a picture&lt;/strike&gt; PICTURES of&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt; me&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;MY MAGGI CUP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnite! =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SvEW7ABlZPI/AAAAAAAAMUA/LKSObG3SjlM/s1600-h/Combine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400122631068673266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SvEW7ABlZPI/AAAAAAAAMUA/LKSObG3SjlM/s400/Combine.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(I swear i'll stop publishing self portraits of myself with inanimate objects after the exam. So bear with me for now la.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3945738876198800710-9015321092839801254?l=christinewyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/feeds/9015321092839801254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3945738876198800710&amp;postID=9015321092839801254' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/9015321092839801254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/9015321092839801254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/2009/11/doodles-me-love.html' title='Doodles Me Love'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11721651554197596189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WIyMZyz-Mz4/TX2yZwyjmDI/AAAAAAAAUXY/0nDaI7DL2xw/s220/SAM_1278.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SvEfpSRLFOI/AAAAAAAAMUw/Jfn0x0S9FPY/s72-c/DSC08137.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3945738876198800710.post-8472078859002875971</id><published>2009-10-31T12:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T01:37:23.593-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Im not the only one growing wiser (and older)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SuyV9my018I/AAAAAAAAL-0/GRcRMC2aOWQ/s1600-h/16243_1236987519513_1073973957_30761716_4943886_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398854938928666562" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SuyV9my018I/AAAAAAAAL-0/GRcRMC2aOWQ/s400/16243_1236987519513_1073973957_30761716_4943886_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erm. Backdated post a bit. No time to blog, with exams and shit. Frus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways! Twas the night of Coleen's B day and the few nights AFTER Thomson's birthday. We went out for a round of celebrations at none other than OLD TOWN! Quite sad rite but there's only so little cafes in Sungai Petani which is still open after 10pm :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was supposed to be a surprise birthday supper for Thomson but hoho. Plan failed miserably =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SuyV9Xv3-zI/AAAAAAAAL-s/FJE-YKp1LIs/s1600-h/16243_1236987359509_1073973957_30761712_6859417_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398854934889757490" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SuyV9Xv3-zI/AAAAAAAAL-s/FJE-YKp1LIs/s400/16243_1236987359509_1073973957_30761712_6859417_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All of us present that night :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SuyV80pP-bI/AAAAAAAAL-c/djLnfNo1taI/s1600-h/16243_1236986799495_1073973957_30761701_7232839_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398854925466728882" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SuyV80pP-bI/AAAAAAAAL-c/djLnfNo1taI/s400/16243_1236986799495_1073973957_30761701_7232839_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When there is nothing left to eat, WE EAT SPOONs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SuyVrrCvRrI/AAAAAAAAL-U/lVGXH_PB548/s1600-h/16243_1236986519488_1073973957_30761694_6437218_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398854630831507122" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SuyVrrCvRrI/AAAAAAAAL-U/lVGXH_PB548/s400/16243_1236986519488_1073973957_30761694_6437218_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Green shirt people (unripe banana).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SuyVrQgymxI/AAAAAAAAL-M/F_H-7v34t0Y/s1600-h/16243_1236986239481_1073973957_30761688_5162399_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398854623709797138" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SuyVrQgymxI/AAAAAAAAL-M/F_H-7v34t0Y/s400/16243_1236986239481_1073973957_30761688_5162399_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sudden muscle spasm @.@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SuyVrGyUU-I/AAAAAAAAL-E/EWqDNhzlPi8/s1600-h/16243_1236986039476_1073973957_30761684_2602647_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398854621098955746" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SuyVrGyUU-I/AAAAAAAAL-E/EWqDNhzlPi8/s400/16243_1236986039476_1073973957_30761684_2602647_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I don't like Old Town's tuna sandwich. Tastes like fish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SuyVXB7p98I/AAAAAAAAL9s/sjBZPc3YYc8/s1600-h/16243_1236985679467_1073973957_30761677_6366877_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398854276198561730" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SuyVXB7p98I/AAAAAAAAL9s/sjBZPc3YYc8/s400/16243_1236985679467_1073973957_30761677_6366877_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398854613505419410" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SuyVqqf4KJI/AAAAAAAAL90/YFQ3YFC_jMM/s400/16243_1236985719468_1073973957_30761678_711361_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SuyVW9nmJ-I/AAAAAAAAL9k/JshHOVgfmyA/s1600-h/16243_1236985599465_1073973957_30761675_5511039_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398854275040684002" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SuyVW9nmJ-I/AAAAAAAAL9k/JshHOVgfmyA/s400/16243_1236985599465_1073973957_30761675_5511039_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jasper&lt;/span&gt; experiencing oral spasm (wait is there such a thing?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SuyVWhiniqI/AAAAAAAAL9c/vz1E0Lxrq0Q/s1600-h/16243_1236985559464_1073973957_30761674_616802_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398854267503610530" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SuyVWhiniqI/AAAAAAAAL9c/vz1E0Lxrq0Q/s400/16243_1236985559464_1073973957_30761674_616802_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MBBS Batch 14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; + Sin Yee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SuyVWSOMmZI/AAAAAAAAL9U/_bNZNDrcX-k/s1600-h/16243_1236985519463_1073973957_30761673_1693078_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398854263391426962" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SuyVWSOMmZI/AAAAAAAAL9U/_bNZNDrcX-k/s400/16243_1236985519463_1073973957_30761673_1693078_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love my statement tee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I WILL FIND HIM BEFORE I GROW TOO OLD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Words of wisdom. Indeed they are :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3945738876198800710-8472078859002875971?l=christinewyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/feeds/8472078859002875971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3945738876198800710&amp;postID=8472078859002875971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/8472078859002875971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/8472078859002875971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/2009/10/im-not-only-one-growing-wiser-and-older.html' title='Im not the only one growing wiser (and older)'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11721651554197596189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WIyMZyz-Mz4/TX2yZwyjmDI/AAAAAAAAUXY/0nDaI7DL2xw/s220/SAM_1278.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SuyV9my018I/AAAAAAAAL-0/GRcRMC2aOWQ/s72-c/16243_1236987519513_1073973957_30761716_4943886_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3945738876198800710.post-2322244451719439328</id><published>2009-10-31T11:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T12:35:39.902-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I can be bribed with IceLemonTea</title><content type='html'>(I take bribes in the form of sushiS as well :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two days ago, &lt;strong&gt;KMZ&lt;/strong&gt; treated me to 2 packets of IceLemonTea. Needless to say, I was in pure delight because &lt;strong&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; ICELEMONTEA&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to drink a packet almost everyday back in Year1. Totally forgotten bout my love for them during the holidays (KL wat. So many choices). But not any more! I have rekindled my long lost passion for lemon in tea!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mood went from 70 (quite happy lar that day) to 99!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398839865769020050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SuyIQO5hSpI/AAAAAAAAL8U/w2xiaXobB0M/s400/Icelemontea.jpg" border="0" /&gt;uhuh. Do the &lt;strong&gt;100iceteaposes&lt;/strong&gt; with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have always wanted pouty lips (that and bigger boobs) cause it looks sexy. My current lips are so. Thin. hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SuyIPpKQjNI/AAAAAAAAL8M/DSn8C21psC8/s1600-h/Icelemontea2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398839855638678738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SuyIPpKQjNI/AAAAAAAAL8M/DSn8C21psC8/s400/Icelemontea2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; But with the right angle, semipouty lips are at reach! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;All ive been doing today&lt;/span&gt; is juggling between sleep, online, and books. Exams are next week. Stress coming back. But its not that bad. YET. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got lazy to go down for dinner. Again. So i cooked :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SuyIPZupmbI/AAAAAAAAL8E/5V4xAHqhzVM/s1600-h/IMG_9577.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398839851496348082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SuyIPZupmbI/AAAAAAAAL8E/5V4xAHqhzVM/s400/IMG_9577.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Im quite pleased with it! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My meal contains:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;carbs - maggi &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;protein - chili tuna&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;calcium - sausage with cheese inside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;vitamin - milo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fibers - pear (see below pic) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*with a side of carcinogenic subtance =S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398839845324032274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SuyIPCvDiRI/AAAAAAAAL78/QaUltMnBr5Q/s400/IMG_9585.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The black sauce like thing with nuts on top is actually Rojak sauce. My dearest mum brought it up for me when she came to visit me, er, 5 weeks ago. Dont worry. Still edible! *thumbs up*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;See!&lt;/span&gt; Quite &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;balanced&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; right? And you people always say I dont eat properly. Look who's laughing now :D hah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398847909567322434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SuyPkcYe2UI/AAAAAAAAL8c/RxPBVDxOjSU/s400/110820091364.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rojak always gets me craving for icecream T___T (Veda Blu, Sabah)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;------------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ps.&lt;/strong&gt; Will be going for the grand opening dinner at dunnowat Hotel in Penang. Not looking forward at having rich tai tais telling me how young i look (wtf i dont look 15 ok!). But I am excited about meeting new people (who knows can find prince charming there :D) and seeing old faces :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;------------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;KLA. I want to continue eating my rojak. Happy HALLOWEEN btw! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3945738876198800710-2322244451719439328?l=christinewyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/feeds/2322244451719439328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3945738876198800710&amp;postID=2322244451719439328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/2322244451719439328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/2322244451719439328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-can-be-bribed-with-icelemontea.html' title='I can be bribed with IceLemonTea'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11721651554197596189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WIyMZyz-Mz4/TX2yZwyjmDI/AAAAAAAAUXY/0nDaI7DL2xw/s220/SAM_1278.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SuyIQO5hSpI/AAAAAAAAL8U/w2xiaXobB0M/s72-c/Icelemontea.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3945738876198800710.post-8434472800541533747</id><published>2009-10-29T06:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T07:00:16.761-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Magflash!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My interview&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FEMALE Magazine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is out!&lt;br /&gt;November issue &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(or was it October?)&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;:D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SumeTgQN3-I/AAAAAAAALyw/7MpEMSPwziY/s1600-h/cover_nov09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 347px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SumeTgQN3-I/AAAAAAAALyw/7MpEMSPwziY/s400/cover_nov09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398019686292905954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't seen it yet, but I've been getting many calls from friends and customers congratulating me and raving about it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they interviewed me, they asked quite a number of questions, but I think its only a small small part of an article or page or. I don't know. I haven't seen it yet =.=.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When oh when will the November issue come to Aimst IBS???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. I don't think there is a picture of me (paiseh want to ask customer whether got my pic anot). What a shame :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.p.s. They published my hp number too! I don't know where they got it from cause i didn't mention it to them. They're super efficient! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;THANK YOU FEMALE MAG! &lt;3&gt;Muakssx!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3945738876198800710-8434472800541533747?l=christinewyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/feeds/8434472800541533747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3945738876198800710&amp;postID=8434472800541533747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/8434472800541533747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/8434472800541533747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/2009/10/newsflash.html' title='Magflash!'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11721651554197596189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WIyMZyz-Mz4/TX2yZwyjmDI/AAAAAAAAUXY/0nDaI7DL2xw/s220/SAM_1278.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SumeTgQN3-I/AAAAAAAALyw/7MpEMSPwziY/s72-c/cover_nov09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3945738876198800710.post-7801357546783974946</id><published>2009-10-25T08:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T10:53:14.804-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Sweet Sweet Hair</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ever felt NOT being able to focus on anything?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Studying&lt;/strong&gt; (ok. fine. everyone has trouble in this area.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Online-ing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eating&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cleaning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sitting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Standing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sleeping? (omgwtfhowcanwan.. T____T)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well im going through it right now! I feel so effing uncomfortable! I cant focus on anything! Nothing! Zero! Ilek! I think im going to be sick. I feel a migraine developing everytime I try to think. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No its not because of unresolved feelings or things like that. I just feel physically uncomfortable =.=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My age is catching up with me! My immune system is failing me! &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NOOOOOO!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In attempt to divert my mind from the ongrowing migraine, and my lack of ability to do anything which requires thinking skills, i decided that now is the perfect time to do this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396560782173562562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SuRvcG5CZsI/AAAAAAAALxY/MWXQNmbp_mA/s400/IMG_9486.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAIR TREATMENT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not only is my immune system failing me recently, my hair is too. It has become so dry and brittle that I feel so ashamed of it. I even succumbed to clipping my hair up with my (very big) flower clip to hide it all. Fml.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So yes. Here I am. Waiting for the chemicals to sink into my unruly hair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396570809555352818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SuR4jxzJ_PI/AAAAAAAALyA/3q_YGifOXpA/s400/3739162531_e25a065139.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Another Vera Wang piece I just couldnt resist. Only problem is the color. Dont think it goes well with the chinese wedding tradition =/&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Oh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Did you know i've gotten a new pair of specs! Tho alot of people commented that it looks somewhat similar with my old one (in which i strongly disagree), I feel its absolutely worth my RM200. Fo sho!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396570799172586962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SuR4jLHtjdI/AAAAAAAALxw/S8bW2TrFqBI/s400/DSC08072.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;See. I look as sexy as Eushen with my new frames :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Apart&lt;/span&gt; from my new SEXY specs, 2 days ago, i, singlehandedly, managed to inflict so much pain on my friend's arm (Alex) in attempt to draw blood from his vein. NOT! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396587249475684546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SuSHgtRmiMI/AAAAAAAALyI/TS1P3QXFL40/s400/IMG_9504.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hoho!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My venepuncture can be well considered a SUCCESS! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396587255722098322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SuSHhEi3PpI/AAAAAAAALyY/UdbCFc_TqjY/s400/DSC08114.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is &lt;strong&gt;Alex&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(part of his hand anyways)&lt;/span&gt;. I call him &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The Stick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (as you can tell by his long long longgggg fingers. Envious. Have i told you i like your fingers?). He was my poor poor patient that fateful day as well as my groupmate for CSC. Thank you, you stick you! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396587259738430514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SuSHhTgbnDI/AAAAAAAALyg/ycI6VTc0dGk/s400/DSC08119.JPG" border="0" /&gt;This is Isaiah (gee i hope i spelled it right =.= im sorry if &lt;strong&gt;you &lt;/strong&gt;have to find out that i dont know how to spell your name this way). I find this picture of him particularly yummy, what with the half smirk and. and. Ok fine. Its just the smirk :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396587264271247746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SuSHhkZI6YI/AAAAAAAALyo/e08lRpAWVhk/s400/DSC08120.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;And this is the most brilliant student in class that day! Look at the way she handles that needle. That concentration. That determination in her eyes to draw blood from the Ribenna filled doll. That steady arms. That that that. That SEXY SPECS!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hah!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I know i know. I look like a super mega nerd with a capital N. But hah! I poked someone in the arm with a needle and didnt get sued! :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-------------------------------------- &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ok. I think im getting my mojo to study back. Weird huh.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Time to rinse off em' chemicals.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hope the hair will turn out all nice and soft anf silky and and and Pretty! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pray for my preicous hair alrite!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3945738876198800710-7801357546783974946?l=christinewyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/feeds/7801357546783974946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3945738876198800710&amp;postID=7801357546783974946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/7801357546783974946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/7801357546783974946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-sweet-sweet-hair.html' title='My Sweet Sweet Hair'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11721651554197596189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WIyMZyz-Mz4/TX2yZwyjmDI/AAAAAAAAUXY/0nDaI7DL2xw/s220/SAM_1278.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SuRvcG5CZsI/AAAAAAAALxY/MWXQNmbp_mA/s72-c/IMG_9486.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3945738876198800710.post-7572539791836069677</id><published>2009-10-23T04:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T22:02:09.779-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Still Waiting For Morning To Come</title><content type='html'>I dont really have a proper title for this post. Cause i dont have any clue as to what i want to write.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lets talk about &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;resolutions for next year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; since Year 2009 is coming to an end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have never made any resolution before. Mainly because im a very '&lt;strong&gt;What&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;I Want, I Get Now'&lt;/strong&gt; kind of girl. I dont like making plans so early in advance cause:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Its mental torture to sit down and think about things i want to do over the course of one year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2)I have too many and writing it all down is tiring. Yes. I have very fragile hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Save paper, save trees!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) None of my friends do it. Peer pressure to NOT make resolutions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Hoping for something and not getting it in the end can be a real bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) I have better things to do like watching KungFu Panda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So why start now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I lost the KungFu Panda dvd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and am stuck with nothing to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its as if God has shined a light onto my head and say "Go forth and write your 2010 resolutions now".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So yesh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, Year 2010. The year that I turn 21!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, I dont expect much from 2010. Its just another year to me. Its just like birthdays. Its no longer as fun and cheery as it was when I was 13. Its true what people say, you grow out of things like Christmas, birthdays, Valentines as you progress older. Sad no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;MY 10 MUST DO THINGS IN 2010~~~!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1) GROW FATTER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since when has this not been my goal? Its frickin hard ok!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395818984012740786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SuHMxxZjeLI/AAAAAAAALuc/v8FwLPut3cE/s400/3739162959_36205532e8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Me and Vera are meant to be together :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2) GET INTO A SERIOUS RELATIONSHIP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe it or not, this have proven to be my WORST skill. I cant sustain a single relationship cause I either: get too bored OR am too bored. Its not like i dont want a real relationship. Im a hopeless romantic (i imagine myself in a Vera Wang wedding gown walking down the aisle everytime i pass a bridal store. its sadistic i know.), but i guess, wanting and actually getting it is two completely different thing altogether.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3) TAKE PART IN A FASHION BAZAAR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always get invitations by organizing comittees of bazaars in KL and Selangor to open up a booth at their event, but due to study constrictions, I have to forgo all of it. I would love to meet up with all my loyal customers and hang out with famous urban chic people for a change =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;4) DYE MY HAIR CHESTNUT BROWN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think, i am the only person in the clan who still has virgin hair. Its never been dyed ever! Prolly cause im always broke and theres that whole 'medic students cant have dye hair' crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;5) EARN RM30,000!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Money makes the world go round. Im still eyeing on my dream plan to buy a house up in Shanghai. Dont ask why not US, Korea, Canada. Im not Bill Gates. YET :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;6) GET A FIRMER ASS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As sad as this sound, i think i have a very flat ass. Its not my fault! Im genetically designed that way. How r? Anyone have any tips?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;7) GET MY DRIVING LICENSE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;!?!?! Dont give me that shocked face now. Theres nothing wrong with NOT having a license yet. I just dont feel that its a need to have it at the moment. But i guess im tired of the routine "&lt;strong&gt;OMG HOW OLD ARE YOU STILL NO LICENSE YET WTF&lt;/strong&gt;". I CAN drive and I will get my license this year JUST TO &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;PROVE TO YOU ALL THAT I CAN DRIVE JUST DONT WANT TO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. hah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395783001736517570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SuGsDU-Yl8I/AAAAAAAALt8/I-oS5_MI6kU/s400/IMG_8992.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;8) GO ON AN OVERSEAS TRIP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE travelling! I love love love going around, meeting new people, seeing new things, experiencing cultures! Actually, i made this pact to myself that i WILL go to at least one new place, be it a new state or a new country, or a new continent, EVERY YEAR. So far so good :) Went to Sabah this year. Its a first for me. Beautiful place. Truly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;9) PLAY HARDER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are only young once! Our backbones can only support us for so long before all the aches and back pains come :( Whats life if we dont enjoy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;10) MAKE SURE I ACCOMPLISH MY RESOLUTIONS =.="&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any other resolutions i should add?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3945738876198800710-7572539791836069677?l=christinewyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/feeds/7572539791836069677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3945738876198800710&amp;postID=7572539791836069677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/7572539791836069677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/7572539791836069677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-dont-really-have-proper-title-for.html' title='Still Waiting For Morning To Come'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11721651554197596189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WIyMZyz-Mz4/TX2yZwyjmDI/AAAAAAAAUXY/0nDaI7DL2xw/s220/SAM_1278.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SuHMxxZjeLI/AAAAAAAALuc/v8FwLPut3cE/s72-c/3739162959_36205532e8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3945738876198800710.post-7027527077702184053</id><published>2009-10-17T11:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T22:01:27.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Go Away These Stupid Feelings of Mine</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393656856403769234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/StoeVYZL95I/AAAAAAAALtM/hW5uuvCmOhU/s400/141020091695.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393656838082381986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/StoeUUJByKI/AAAAAAAALs8/LfKKdBSKdKI/s400/141020091696.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yay i got my stethoscope last thursday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pure black, just like the professionals =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wearing:&lt;br /&gt;Long white buttoned up blouse: Nicole&lt;br /&gt;High waisted gray skirt: Some vintage online boutique&lt;br /&gt;Plaid bag: KK, Sabah&lt;br /&gt;Mermaid shoes: Stockist&lt;br /&gt;Neck scarf (used as belt): Mum's own since the 1980s&lt;br /&gt;Black super 'pro' stethoscope: Littmann&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What is this am i getting myself into?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Feeling feelings that im not supposed to be feeling. Its just so wrong on so many levels! So frustrating! Feelings are touchy emo shit that i dont want to get close to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393648973267379138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/StoXKhbAo8I/AAAAAAAALs0/bUXqUnnqT1Q/s400/IMG_2513.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Its damn sadistic i tell you. What i've done. Its like im back in form1 when i had my first ever &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; crush (oh come on la its no big deal. Its been 7 years. Its not funny anymore =.=)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393645067739512754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/StoTnMMmv7I/AAAAAAAALrc/byvJtdjtvaY/s400/DSC08039.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;How now brown chinese geeky specs cow?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If you've notice, my msn personal msg has changed like a &lt;strong&gt;gazillionbillion &lt;/strong&gt;times today. Wtfreak i dont even like &lt;strong&gt;MSN &lt;/strong&gt;to start with. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"argh, everything dat im doing sounds so salah like so sial lar."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393647487144242562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/StoV0BLpLYI/AAAAAAAALr0/rWG7muXQStA/s400/Image1071.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PREDATOR &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;reckons its just another "player" phase that im going through. He says i'll get over it soon.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Eh playing is for kids who are like 3 years younger than me k. I freakin old already, no more strength liao.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393648957184512706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/StoXJlgjksI/AAAAAAAALsk/in-ahPICLGQ/s400/IMG_1653+(2).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I really need my gfs right now. Where art thou CLAN members? (sorry ya, lazy to dig out photos of boon, km, and dawn) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I dont even have the mood to do business. I still have like a mountain of enquiries which i still cant be bothered to do anything about. Somemore&lt;strong&gt; Batch 8&lt;/strong&gt; items have arrived. Wtf32pairsofshoes and 6 bags + 20overclothes. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393645058579358946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 276px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/StoTmqEp5OI/AAAAAAAALrU/xLXFh0NGOnQ/s400/275brown-4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;A customer asked for this shoe. I loike.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393647500064718802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/StoV0xUH_9I/AAAAAAAALsE/PUDTgDnSV2A/s400/100820091284.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I need the time to just STOP and give me a chance for a breather. Tetapi tak bolehlah sebab tidak logik. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-----------------------&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ON A DIFFERENT NOTE;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I just came back from a 3 day holiday in Penang island. Wahlaooooweyh chunted sial. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A half day trip became a full fledged 2 nights stay. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Wtf we all are crazy ppl i tell you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. We even drove all the way down to Perak before we realized that we took the wrong turn =.= As if the sight of mountains instead of sea werent clues enough.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I even got into a verbal fight with this so called "Abang". Meh. You still lose. Everything all SIGN, SEALED, AND LEGAL.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393656874821016434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/StoeWdAM23I/AAAAAAAALtc/wPWborNE_No/s400/161020091779.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;At &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Breeks Cafe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in Gurney.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/StoeV9oYBSI/AAAAAAAALtU/FqIynuY_o0M/s1600-h/161020091773.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393656866399585570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/StoeV9oYBSI/AAAAAAAALtU/FqIynuY_o0M/s400/161020091773.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Adrian was so nice as to offer his place for us to stay. Thank you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More on this story next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;---------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I must post this up though its abit belated. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Dad's 52nd birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Im so thankful for everyday because of you (and mum)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393645039091839586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/StoTlhed8mI/AAAAAAAALrE/RM_pW7b1KMg/s400/IMG_2223.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/StoVzmS7UBI/AAAAAAAALrs/XDicxyqhbow/s1600-h/IMG_2235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393647479927033874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/StoVzmS7UBI/AAAAAAAALrs/XDicxyqhbow/s400/IMG_2235.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393645051161729106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/StoTmOcJ2FI/AAAAAAAALrM/qb3UOT5mG1k/s400/IMG_2243.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I tell you i have the cheekiest parents EVER. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Still having headaches. Thank you hormones. Thank you. Not. Haih.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;--------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;UPDATE:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Goin to Naresh's open house tomoro (i mean today. aherm.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Will be watching PANDORUM this Monday wif KMZ. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3945738876198800710-7027527077702184053?l=christinewyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/feeds/7027527077702184053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3945738876198800710&amp;postID=7027527077702184053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/7027527077702184053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/7027527077702184053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/2009/10/yay-i-got-my-stethoscope-last-thursday.html' title='Just Go Away These Stupid Feelings of Mine'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11721651554197596189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WIyMZyz-Mz4/TX2yZwyjmDI/AAAAAAAAUXY/0nDaI7DL2xw/s220/SAM_1278.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/StoeVYZL95I/AAAAAAAALtM/hW5uuvCmOhU/s72-c/141020091695.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3945738876198800710.post-8829197721683178541</id><published>2009-10-11T09:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T02:14:37.839-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lub Dup</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/StIjkzf0JUI/AAAAAAAALpk/ArD3aNrOHnc/s1600-h/IMG_9400.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So second year started about 2 weeks ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truth be told. Im not exactly happy about commencing to 2nd year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause that just proves that &lt;strong&gt;IM GROWING OLDER =.=&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391410782909452370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/StIjismHUFI/AAAAAAAALpE/s6kW1Crl3Vg/s400/IMG_9452+(2).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;NOT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second year is all about SYSTEMS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Cardiovascular system&lt;/strong&gt; was the first and it pertains the heart and blood circulation throughout the body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were taught about the heart structure, the nerves which innervates it, its blood supply, function, valves, tissue. etc etc. Boring stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boring till we started this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dp5m2tXHDmA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dp5m2tXHDmA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Auscultation of the heart. Really useful for OSCE purposes. And yes. I molested someone while ascultating him during CSC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also learnt about abnormal heart sounds such as heart murmurs (valvular pathology), bruits, S3 &amp;amp; S4. thrills and etc. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mVZFf0xaCQI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mVZFf0xaCQI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Classic example of S3 &amp;amp; S4 sound (gallop rhythm)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Electrocardiography (ECG) was another inevitable part of the learning guides. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391383168035021074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/StIKbTK_YRI/AAAAAAAALm4/p9_ZAaX5PuY/s400/11.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They were so fascinating back when I was addicted to &lt;strong&gt;Gray's Anatomy&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some patient would suddenly get a heart attack and then the alarm will go off and they'll try to. erm. I dunno. I havent learn that part yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391410788197259074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/StIjjAS010I/AAAAAAAALpM/eF19f0n7GtU/s400/IMG_9431.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Did your heart rate increase after seeing this vain picture of me?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Beep beep beep beep&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Congarulations. &lt;strong&gt;You're dead&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ge12P7u0aQo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ge12P7u0aQo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just found this clip useful for studying purposes. Ignore it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391410806349473858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/StIjkD6pqEI/AAAAAAAALpc/9L9zONPTnn8/s400/IMG_9465+(2).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I've made 5 trips to Tesco in 2 weeks. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Crazyyyyy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;riteeee????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You would think I would have nothing else to buy during my 5th trip (today), but HOHO. I bought a Silky Girl Green Eyeshadow, Cheese sausages, and A TOOTHBRUSH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not kidding about the toothbrush.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391410800975741218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/StIjjv5dASI/AAAAAAAALpU/JbBKOeCrO_I/s400/IMG_9468+(2).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;SO ANYWAYS. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;THE MORAL OF THE STORY IS:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391412814825264306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/StIlY-EmFLI/AAAAAAAALps/ZJqni6b-h7Q/s400/IMG_9417+(2).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;SAY &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;'TAK NAK'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to PIZZA HUT to lower your risk of getting a heart attack! =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3945738876198800710-8829197721683178541?l=christinewyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/feeds/8829197721683178541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3945738876198800710&amp;postID=8829197721683178541' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/8829197721683178541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/8829197721683178541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/2009/10/lub-dup.html' title='Lub Dup'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11721651554197596189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WIyMZyz-Mz4/TX2yZwyjmDI/AAAAAAAAUXY/0nDaI7DL2xw/s220/SAM_1278.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/StIjismHUFI/AAAAAAAALpE/s6kW1Crl3Vg/s72-c/IMG_9452+(2).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3945738876198800710.post-8984004622623826532</id><published>2009-10-03T09:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T10:21:55.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Geeeeeeeeeeeeee</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GEE GEE GEE GEE BABY BABY BABY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GEE GEE GEE GEE BABY BABY BABY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song is &lt;strong&gt;AWESOME&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking about performing it during. erm. shower?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Must watch MV!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Artist: Girl's Generation&lt;br /&gt;Song: &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Gee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/U7mPqycQ0tQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/U7mPqycQ0tQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their dance is soooo good!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And their killer bods! Omg I WANT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHECK OUT THEIR COMPLETE DANCE ROUTINE FOR "GEEEEEE":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="485"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kzjCfn9j79g&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kzjCfn9j79g&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls are too pretty and too hot to be true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plastic surgery?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arent I a converter or what :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3945738876198800710-8984004622623826532?l=christinewyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/feeds/8984004622623826532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3945738876198800710&amp;postID=8984004622623826532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/8984004622623826532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/8984004622623826532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html' title='Geeeeeeeeeeeeee'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11721651554197596189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WIyMZyz-Mz4/TX2yZwyjmDI/AAAAAAAAUXY/0nDaI7DL2xw/s220/SAM_1278.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3945738876198800710.post-2035232548491492679</id><published>2009-09-24T11:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T18:56:56.048-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Twenty So Twisty</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hoho!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387663715582480914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SsTTmrCOEhI/AAAAAAAALOM/vB5JCrfD8Nc/s400/9232_167214673241_642598241_3807739_192377_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Im &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;twenty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and counting down the days till my liver cease function!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gone were the times of late night dramas and 8 hour shopping sprees! I now can walk no longer than 2 hours before my legs starts to ache (no joke) and I can only last to about 4am before i fall asleep whilst doing whatever that im doing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I mean, that says ALOT! Anyone can tell you i have the night tolerance of an owl! A very hungry owl (cause i snack like about4 times throughout the night).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh the agony of turning old and moldy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385142669854187490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Srveuf11H-I/AAAAAAAALHI/TpfIPHHUH6A/s400/IMG_1906.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeap, you've probably guessed it right, this post is all about my&lt;strong&gt; 20th birthday&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I celebrated my birthday 4 times! (soon to be 5 depending on the workload this week) =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Well technically its 3 times since i celebrated it twice with my family :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;To start off the birthday frenzy, me and my family had a wonderful dinner at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Marche&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, The Curve. A delightful place with a Switzerland themed interior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387563553762278770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SsR4gfLXfXI/AAAAAAAALLs/2IX_Hn2FhKo/s400/page.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;They had an open market kinda concept where we are given these 'passports' at the entrance, and we're supposed to pass it to the 'stall owners' whenever we make an order. Its a brilliant idea really. At least this way, the restaurant can cut back on waiters, and we the customers, wont be pressured to make an order when the waiter waits inpatiently at the side &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;(which reminds me of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;The Apartment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; waiters. They suck &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;SHIT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. The Apartment is on the same row with Marche, but their waiteressing skills suck and their price &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;SUCKS MORE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Remember how we ordered a 4 person serving to be shared by 6 during SWuee's bday and having the bill amounting to about &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;RM270&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. ARGHHHH the PAIN!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387563561745490114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SsR4g86toMI/AAAAAAAALL0/JspEj7yn3kE/s400/page1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Food was DELISH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had the Red Snapper Fillet. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dad had the Creamy Seafood Spagetthi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mum had the Humongous Garlic Weiner with Corns at the side.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sis had Cheese Rotissiere and Savoury Crepe!&lt;br /&gt;We also had Banana and Chocolate Crepe as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As for drinks, we had Freshly Blended Dragon Fruit (which i dont really like to be honest). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387575315184924114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SsSDNF5CtdI/AAAAAAAALME/f7m0x0PvAe0/s400/page.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Creamy Seafood Spagetthi; Red Snapper Fillet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387575318253995890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SsSDNRUxB3I/AAAAAAAALMM/p-XcZ-D3U2Y/s400/page1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Cheese Rotissiere; Savoury Crepe; Banana and Chocolate Crepe&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387580252803499714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SsSHsf9DBsI/AAAAAAAALMU/Dv090JYdzJs/s400/IMG_1886.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Humongous Garlic Weiner with Corns at the side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385120874480576578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SrvK51v0qEI/AAAAAAAALGg/rlGQbl_KD_k/s400/IMG_1913.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385118181484071762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SrvIdFjbC1I/AAAAAAAALGY/kY6fFCwX3Yk/s400/IMG_1915.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385120888268336466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SrvK6pHFLVI/AAAAAAAALGo/r6_67sVQF70/s400/IMG_1912.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notice how my dad's expression is like so stone. Haha. Ok not stone la. More like, a carbon copy of the previous picture, and the previous previous pic, and the previous previous previous pic. But just look at his daughters. So pro! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385120898333172674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SrvK7OmuY8I/AAAAAAAALGw/4-UxTT2b7vU/s400/IMG_1908.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Throughout the whole night, we joked, and told stories. My parents would tell me and my sis about old grandmother stories and lecture us about &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;WHAT FASHION REALLY IS&lt;/span&gt;. My dad and mum are real &lt;strong&gt;fashionistas&lt;/strong&gt; back then. No kidding =) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386840214122566786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SsHmolCQlII/AAAAAAAALJg/LlwdP-4G60Q/s400/IMG_1937.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;OUTFIT FOR THE DAY:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lippy long Tee!: Stockist&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Black Peeptoe Kitten Heels: TSC (I had this pair when I was *gasp* 14!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pink Crocadile Patent Hobo Handbag: KK, Sabah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The nest day, we celebrated my birthday (&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;again&lt;/span&gt;) as well as my dad's birthday (yup. His bday is a day after mine) at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;STATION 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; down in Taipan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No pictures sebab hang lupak nak bawak kamera. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385118165332169362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SrvIcJYgkpI/AAAAAAAALGI/5p_GbSGMEhc/s400/IMG_2030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My sis made this for me. So sweet kan? =) Really pretty on the eyes too :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You know what I love about MY birthday?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I get to choose my own cake!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385114294183297090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SrvE60OsgEI/AAAAAAAALFw/-UEdsnQj4gg/s400/IMG_2059.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;FRUIT CAKE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its surprising that not many people like fruit cakes. They're delish and creamy and so so HEAVENLY. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385115994523596194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SrvGdyfadaI/AAAAAAAALF4/kFsOKQb2TVI/s400/IMG_2049.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My mum still likes calling me &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Princess &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;=.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385113706761368914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SrvEYn6ZNVI/AAAAAAAALFg/BL-whvaCu_I/s400/IMG_2067.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its funny cause when I was smaller, my mum never calls me Princess. But as i progress age-wise, the nicknames are becoming weirder and weirder. hmmm. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385111530695938194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SrvCZ9b90JI/AAAAAAAALFY/2F03DjfIh8s/s400/IMG_2072.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My dad and sis as handsome and as pretty as ever (Yes mum, you're very very pretty too till the guards in Aimst tried to get your name and told you how pretty you are =.=" True story people. True story.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385113721485943778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SrvEZexAY-I/AAAAAAAALFo/A2_hSjMOcwg/s400/IMG_2061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FRUIT CAKE FRUIT CAKE FRUIT CAKE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;WOO WOO WOOOOOTS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385108879735075202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Sru__p1pMYI/AAAAAAAALFA/mhT3lZ1KyCY/s400/IMG_2075edit.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Im addicted to Photoscape thanks to Huey Ching. Hahahaha. I should take up &lt;strong&gt;Photoscaping course&lt;/strong&gt; instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;----------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then there was the surprise birthday dinner thrown by my friends! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387657144477429826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SsTNoLwsMEI/AAAAAAAALMc/KffqY0XZgv4/s400/9232_167212103241_642598241_3807718_6153984_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;taken with Darren's super cool, super Wow DSLR&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Place to be was at Secret Recipe by 8-ish. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385258170160723666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SrxHxgAzNtI/AAAAAAAALHQ/CJE3vM7prCA/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh. No. They did not tell me to go to Secret Recipe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This woman here:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387663181738743906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SsTTHmT9GGI/AAAAAAAALNc/wwL8M32vnVI/s400/9232_167209058241_642598241_3807694_1359296_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and the man with the Orgasmic face here:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387663189449959826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 293px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SsTTIDCc6ZI/AAAAAAAALNk/qxopqwiykNw/s400/9232_167209063241_642598241_3807695_5093108_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;were supposed to go to Pyramid with me for a day of shopping, shopping and shopping!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I already planned what to buy, where to buy, heck, even where to eat dinner at! The purse was full and the credit cards were just waiting to be swipped. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So anyways, being the still license-less girl that I am, &lt;strong&gt;Hema&lt;/strong&gt; said she'll pick &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Jon &lt;/strong&gt;at around 6.45pm ish. She was late. Typical CLAN character (yes Boon. You. hahahaha.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387664122279750514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 289px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SsTT-WGZ63I/AAAAAAAALO8/yzrYNgle1Rw/s400/9232_167214683241_642598241_3807741_6738823_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nope, this is not &lt;strong&gt;Boon&lt;/strong&gt;. This is &lt;strong&gt;Vincent&lt;/strong&gt;. But if you make him put on a &lt;strike&gt;black&lt;/strike&gt; brown colored, straight yet natural looking wig and carry that big shoulder bottle around, YEAP. I see the resemblance :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387657148046081762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SsTNoZDhfuI/AAAAAAAALMk/kpAm-7Encqc/s400/9232_167207463241_642598241_3807596_2785116_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So they reassured me that I will enough time to shop f or stuffs that I need throughout the car ride. They said that they had to stop by Taipan's McD's to pick up Kaysim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;At that point, I was like... =.=?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And it soon became.. =.=?!???HUHHH??? when Huey Ching climbed into the car.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not long later, Kaysim arrived. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then Hema started driving in one circle only to bring us to Secret Recipe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then it dawned on me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387659335519684002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SsTPnuB3xaI/AAAAAAAALNE/AGIykhGaIW4/s400/9232_167207478241_642598241_3807598_5253022_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Boy do i hv some sneaky friends!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But wait, the surprise didnt end there!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387664117404076274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SsTT-D79CPI/AAAAAAAALO0/JYT70d2Zso4/s400/9232_167214678241_642598241_3807740_2171004_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was also a surprise birthday party for KaySim! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(his birthday was a week after mine!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387663723708743538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SsTTnJTq_3I/AAAAAAAALOU/b5tAyZoHV8o/s400/9232_167213428241_642598241_3807729_2564168_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What did I do to deserve you people! =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387663728534026530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SsTTnbSG-SI/AAAAAAAALOc/nem3DknHPt0/s400/9232_167213438241_642598241_3807731_4574987_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Searching for a boyfriend in the cake. None to be seen. Damn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387664111029980498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SsTT9sMQDVI/AAAAAAAALOs/G6_eCh-Ye4Y/s400/9232_167214668241_642598241_3807738_646869_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now wishing for one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No la. I wished for something else which is more significant in my life, like my family's health and my academics and etc etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387663202008373650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 246px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SsTTIx0nGZI/AAAAAAAALN0/1mHJoANG3YE/s400/9232_167212078241_642598241_3807715_2695040_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who knew a camera could take such beautiful pictures? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387663194030683602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SsTTIUGlNdI/AAAAAAAALNs/V0U_rcAMOdY/s400/9232_167209068241_642598241_3807696_2496515_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The owner of the camera which took all the beautiful shots that you see here is the guy in the red jersey, Darren. Benjamin, the psychology student on the rightest most, and Jon on the leftest most.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387659314871736850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SsTPmhHBGhI/AAAAAAAALMs/FIeFR4aV7es/s400/9232_167204818241_642598241_3807567_3272461_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The pretty girls + 1 male&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Down-Up, L-R): Joe Hui, HueyChing, YiLian, KaySim, Jasmine, Me, Hema&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387663172265685218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SsTTHDBZsOI/AAAAAAAALNU/LsZ5mH_q5Vg/s400/9232_167209053241_642598241_3807693_4781422_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387659324547328130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SsTPnFJ26II/AAAAAAAALM8/4WqpVObnipk/s400/9232_167204843241_642598241_3807571_4600495_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I lost. Dont bother asking =.="&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387664132037244482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SsTT-6cxdkI/AAAAAAAALPE/zrKBqXPSftw/s400/9232_167215923241_642598241_3807753_7530130_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387664102440000290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SsTT9MMPWyI/AAAAAAAALOk/HE4BRo5wx1k/s400/9232_167213443241_642598241_3807732_1539455_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thanks sooo much for the wonderful memories! Indeed this is one of the best surprises I've had so far! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;(still waiting for Shee Wuee to pass me pics for the potluck thing in Cow's house during our mini bday celebration. You guys are so sweet la :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thanks for all the wishes and sms-es and Facebook msgs! I've read them all and they are beautiful. &lt;/p&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;To end this post, im going to copy and paste this article my dear dear friend Lydia wrote for me. Thanks for thinking about me though you've already graduated! Hope you do well in whichever job you pursue! Many love from AIMST!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Happy happy sweet birthday christine dear,a beautiful,lovely,bubbly,down to earth &amp;amp; sweet sister in christ who is great fashion guru,i really do admire her selection of clothes,she is a real pro in choosing outfits ,although she is always busy juggling time for her tight schedules throughout her medical course.. all in all,=D i thank god for this dear sister who is really friendly,during my undergraduate years at uni ,whenever i bumped into her, she'll always come up to me with a warm sweet smile &amp;amp; a friendly chitter chatter,i trust many friends will be blessed by you, christine! Good god continue to bless u &amp;amp; prosper the works of your hands as u continue to submit to him,i trust great things &amp;amp; plans awaits you as u continue to journey with christ! =D He will use u greatly &amp;amp; You'll make a great doctor dear! =D I pray that good god shall grant u healing hands to touch the sick &amp;amp; suffering &amp;amp; they shall be heal internally &amp;amp; externally! &amp;amp; u shall be his precious mouthpiece to share the gospel &amp;amp; minister to the lost &amp;amp; lonely,i'm so excited for you christine! =D Rich are you in heavenly returns! =Dnstaybeautiful,sweet &amp;amp; dear as you always do! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;An inspiring verse for you on your special day ;Genesis 12:2-3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"I will make you into a great nation and I will bless you; I will make your name great, and you will be a blessing. I will bless those who bless you, and whoever curses you I will curse; and all peoples on earth will be blessed through you." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://ly-birthdaybabes.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://ly-birthdaybabes.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3945738876198800710-2035232548491492679?l=christinewyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/feeds/2035232548491492679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3945738876198800710&amp;postID=2035232548491492679' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/2035232548491492679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/2035232548491492679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/2009/09/twenty-so-twisty.html' title='Twenty So Twisty'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11721651554197596189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WIyMZyz-Mz4/TX2yZwyjmDI/AAAAAAAAUXY/0nDaI7DL2xw/s220/SAM_1278.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SsTTmrCOEhI/AAAAAAAALOM/vB5JCrfD8Nc/s72-c/9232_167214673241_642598241_3807739_192377_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3945738876198800710.post-3898897404157530567</id><published>2009-09-19T13:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T11:47:39.937-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What i did during the holidays.... [PART 1]</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383278948819191906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SrU_rp80yGI/AAAAAAAAKNg/kHlSax3RRf8/s400/IMG_1558.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I know you guys missed me :) :) :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000099;"&gt;Admit it laaaaaa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A whirlwind month i must say. Things to do, gatherings to go to, SLEEEEEEEEEP (major importance). I had soooo much fun its not even funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One month is too short a holiday. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;TOOO SHORT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Dr. Rajesh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, i know you read my blog. Can ask the admin or the Dean of Medicine to make our holidays longer? Pleassseeee... Im always on my best behaviour during Microbiology class. I've never skipped microbio, not even once :D Ask Mingzy!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And i heard next year end holiday is only a measly 3 week. Fml. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll just do a brief one over (cause im lazy like that) about what i did during my holidays! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383486509446709058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SrX8dRitv0I/AAAAAAAAKOw/MLm1lxmH6Hg/s400/7926_134491844648_701534648_2137191_6235184_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I thought we were doing funny =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SrU_q1qLDEI/AAAAAAAAKNY/oLIQ0aiOYiE/s1600-h/7926_134491854648_701534648_2137193_638560_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383278934782315586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SrU_q1qLDEI/AAAAAAAAKNY/oLIQ0aiOYiE/s400/7926_134491854648_701534648_2137193_638560_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;1) Shee Wuee's farewell in KLIA. We will miss you loads. And i havent kira with the clan yet. How could you all leave me in Malaysia :( FML.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who didnt know, Shee Wuee has flown to Glascow, Scotland to finish her Pharmacy twinning programme. Beauty and brains, i wont be surprised if hot angmoh guys start queing up to get her number :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383280157096031762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SrVAx_IeNhI/AAAAAAAAKNo/JXisYQKn_ug/s400/IMG_1403.JPG" border="0" /&gt;2) Dinner at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Hot Piper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in Sunway Pyramid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frickin expensive. A burger costs like RM30 and a set of pasta costs RM30++.&lt;br /&gt;Good thing i had Adrian to pay for me. Thank you :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383278921309399314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SrU_qDd-qRI/AAAAAAAAKNI/QhtsPuQ3AXo/s400/7926_133615994648_701534648_2129980_4082534_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;3) Dinner in &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pizza Uno&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; at Taipan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pizza was effing delicious. And their chocolate vanilla milkshake with a scoop of icecream on top, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;EFFINGIWANTTODRINKSOMEMORE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383284055945238994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SrVEU7ej2dI/AAAAAAAAKNw/7TXpLh3hDfg/s400/7926_133615984648_701534648_2129978_2177597_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Casablanca. Mmmm :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;----------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383278930786661010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SrU_qmxiMpI/AAAAAAAAKNQ/b9idGBZyzgk/s400/7926_133622434648_701534648_2130063_5371205_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt; 4) Clubbing in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;MOS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; at Sunway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After listening to people ooohhh and aaahhh over&lt;strong&gt; MOS&lt;/strong&gt;, what with the no smoking rule, i finally made my mark there thanks to Huey Ching and Jeszye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383297200871328418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SrVQSEJKSqI/AAAAAAAAKN4/_JemjhZT89E/s400/7926_133619414648_701534648_2130020_240751_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The songs were so and so. But it was wayyy wayyy better than the songs they were brewing up in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Mist Club&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; today (more on this next time).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Dj kept dissing Kanye West, shouting, "&lt;strong&gt;DO YOU WANT TO HEAR SOME KANYE SONGS???!??!?!".&lt;/strong&gt; Me not knowing about the whole TaylorSwift/Kanye drama screamed, "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;YEEAAAHHHHHH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;". &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I think i was the only one who did that. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Fml.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SrU_ph6QLeI/AAAAAAAAKNA/Pvx6e2Hf7Ls/s1600-h/7727_130716463423_529818423_2676883_3430953_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383278912301182434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SrU_ph6QLeI/AAAAAAAAKNA/Pvx6e2Hf7Ls/s400/7727_130716463423_529818423_2676883_3430953_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; MOS&lt;/strong&gt; very pretty laaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Downside is I pretty much suck in dancing. Hema said, and i quote, "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Your dance moves are so PG13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i dont know how to do the dirty moves and grind, and bone, and spoon, but as of today, i can pretty much dance to the rhythm of the beat :) SUCCESS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383473601771972322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SrXwt8tPpuI/AAAAAAAAKOA/L5lxEXtrs1Q/s400/6933_287429035603_884900603_9213802_3297903_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;5) Clubbing in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Mist Club&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, Bangsar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now this event needs a post on its own. The dramas, the near death experience *shivers*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Jon, Mingzy, Jenna, Kamlesh, Chen, Hema, Marcus and well to everyone who helped me that night. I owe you guys BIG TIME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383475695871711266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SrXyn11h2CI/AAAAAAAAKOY/yRllRd02gPY/s400/6933_287429040603_884900603_9213803_4883482_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its nice to know that im not forgotten since my primary school days. Cant say the same for them. Blame it on my neurons. They have the memory capacity of zero =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383486492268459746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SrX8cRjGduI/AAAAAAAAKOg/RByQeRA0F98/s400/untitled123.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its funny how last time i used to think that sweaty perverted guys will never try to dance with me (cause im not as hot as the other clubbers), but hoho. I almost got grinded on, had my waist pulled, had a drunk (maybe half sober) man ask me for my number while trying to grab my waist. But it was all good. I just pushed them aside and went somewhere else. Ah.. see how much i've grown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383475690518670162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SrXynh5Q61I/AAAAAAAAKOQ/O5BWTLvMOb0/s400/6933_287429010603_884900603_9213797_7013053_n11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Throughout the whole night, everyone kept asking me the same thing, "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;are you really 20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;?" =.=&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Though im partially happy to be blessed with natural smooth baby face, sepet moonshaped eyes which apparently looks adorable whenever i laugh, and with &lt;strike&gt;zero&lt;/strike&gt; some body curves, I dont like it when people still ask me what form am i in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ok fine. I sometimes like being called young. Depends on who is telling me that :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;------------------------&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Im now officially too lazy for my own good. Theres still so much more to write about, BUT I shall end here. God only knows when i'll write a proper blog post =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3945738876198800710-3898897404157530567?l=christinewyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/feeds/3898897404157530567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3945738876198800710&amp;postID=3898897404157530567' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/3898897404157530567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/3898897404157530567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-know-you-guys-missed-me-admit-it.html' title='What i did during the holidays.... [PART 1]'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11721651554197596189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WIyMZyz-Mz4/TX2yZwyjmDI/AAAAAAAAUXY/0nDaI7DL2xw/s220/SAM_1278.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SrU_rp80yGI/AAAAAAAAKNg/kHlSax3RRf8/s72-c/IMG_1558.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3945738876198800710.post-5812488004378635820</id><published>2009-09-11T02:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T12:36:00.297-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Do Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380140539985056242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SqoZUN980fI/AAAAAAAAJ04/UVNiVXNRhL0/s400/IMG_1202.JPG" border="0" /&gt;They serve the spiciest nasi lemak i have EVER tasted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SqoZTqoJ7DI/AAAAAAAAJ0w/rAJeH-9tjBA/s1600-h/IMG_1197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380140530498399282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SqoZTqoJ7DI/AAAAAAAAJ0w/rAJeH-9tjBA/s400/IMG_1197.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They are like. &lt;strong&gt;THE BOMB&lt;/strong&gt;. Literally. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;KABOOM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xxxxxxxx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I dont know whether it was the nasi lemak or the annoyance of my mangled thick hair which made me decide that I NEED A HAIRCUT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I have a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;love hate relationship&lt;/span&gt; with my hair.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes it will annoy me to death when it curls in the most awkward positions. Its frizzy at times. Unmanagable. And so blarghhhh. I have no idea how to work a curler and i dont know how to blow dry my hair in a manner that would make my hair curl in after shower. I just let nature do its work. Yes. I am lazy like that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But sometimes, it will just fall nicely into place and look perfect. But that doesnt happen often. *Sighh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380138983731210754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SqoX5oeHqgI/AAAAAAAAJ0Y/Kp5LGPECLR8/s400/IMG_1215.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380137596595285186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SqoWo4_JLMI/AAAAAAAAJ0Q/G_S9a0COJ0E/s400/IMG_1218.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;The Before picture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;div&gt;Pink sleeved empire dress/top: A'xteqs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pink zigzag metal bangle: Bangkok&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Silver scale cuff: Sungei Wang&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Black tote bag: Sungei Wang&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Floral leather pumps: Shanghai&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I dont understand why Jian Wei would say i have 'the most beautiful hair among his girl friends'. I dont need shallow compliments to keep me happy you know. Hmmmm...... Maybe i do ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Either ways, i made an appoinment with the hair stylist and snip snip! Off goes my hair!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a measly RM25, I think it looks not bad. Its definately a style i've never tried before. Just ask anyone from 13.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SqoWofBIxHI/AAAAAAAAJ0I/YuPE7SQu4zc/s1600-h/IMG_1226.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380137589624325234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SqoWofBIxHI/AAAAAAAAJ0I/YuPE7SQu4zc/s400/IMG_1226.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A VERY layered shoulder length cut. Apparently I have very thick hair, and so the hairstylist have to cut my hair 3 times before it actually showed any signs of hair being layered.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, you know what they say. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;"The thicker hair you have, the more money you can make by selling wigs!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SqoWnse6i4I/AAAAAAAAJ0A/rte2fCXUvsU/s1600-h/IMG_1228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380137576059014018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SqoWnse6i4I/AAAAAAAAJ0A/rte2fCXUvsU/s400/IMG_1228.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380137568298371202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SqoWnPkoiII/AAAAAAAAJz4/OPBj1WY-xyw/s400/IMG_1229.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The After picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Yellow boxed shirt: Pachenta Vintage&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Black and white Striped vest: The Summit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Side flower motive bootcut jeans: Giordano&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Black tote bag: Sungei Wang&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dirty green mermaid flats: Stockist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Overall, I think it looked great on the first day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But once i took my bath...... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lets just say, it was &lt;strong&gt;never the same again&lt;/strong&gt;. *sighhhhhhh.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380665395930187378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Sqv2q2unxnI/AAAAAAAAJ8I/Bfb5HtPCN9Y/s400/IMG_1545.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Surprise dinner at &lt;strong&gt;Tokyo G&lt;/strong&gt; today. Fantastic :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And no kaysim. I dont look like i jumped out of the 70s. Tights are IN!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3945738876198800710-5812488004378635820?l=christinewyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/feeds/5812488004378635820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3945738876198800710&amp;postID=5812488004378635820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/5812488004378635820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/5812488004378635820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/2009/09/do-me.html' title='Do Me'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11721651554197596189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WIyMZyz-Mz4/TX2yZwyjmDI/AAAAAAAAUXY/0nDaI7DL2xw/s220/SAM_1278.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SqoZUN980fI/AAAAAAAAJ04/UVNiVXNRhL0/s72-c/IMG_1202.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3945738876198800710.post-5205871572252131671</id><published>2009-09-09T09:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T11:44:57.150-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just felt like i have to say it out to (maybe) get it over with</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I really dont understand human beings.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just read something which is possibly the stupidest and dumbest thing i have read so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was about a picture of 2&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; friendnemies&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Oh we know that story too well. Friends in the public eye. But when the curtains fall, the whips and knifes just comes lashing about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nope. Thats not what shocked me. It was the caption that comes with the picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Friends are worth living for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. or some crap like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Really?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its so obvious that its a ploy to play campus sweetheart. We all know the rumours. We all know you dont like her. So why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause we needed to feel secure. And to get that, we need a lot of people to like us. We try to convince ourselves that if we are liked by many, it means we must be some awesome possum with a side of cool. So we do the sucking up. Using facebook as a tool to spread our "niceness". Leaving comments here and there and everywhere, like copying something as stupid as those forwarded comments that says "Flowers are beautiful. Friends are like flowers. So therefore, you are beautiful cause you are my friend!".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geez louise. Thats just so corny. And so frickin lame with a capital L.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379505446575879058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SqfXs6pvM5I/AAAAAAAAJtk/WOae1XIW4Po/s400/L1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If they are your true friend, there is no need to send lame-mo messages like that. True friends 'get it'. No need to try to butter them up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why is it that people in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Aimst&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Yes im being brutally honest for once and i dont give a care about what people think. Its the truth what. I dont know how can anyone live with those conditions and not have anything to say about it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Why cant all of us just be contented with having a few good friends?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;For me, if i dont like that person. I just dont try to pretend. Why? Whats the point if i bodek you and you suddenly found that im a neat person and shit. I still dont like you. Would it make a difference? So why bother?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you do feel i have hit a nerve, dont blame it on me. It must have been something you did and you cant accept the fact that im right and you're just a stupid old twart cake. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Im trying to be as contented as i can with my life in Aimst. I am! I have good friends like Lisa, Alex, Ming Zhi and a few others &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;(have to leave it at 'a few others' cause if i try to mention everyone's name, im afraid i will miss out one. then i'll get screwed when i get back =.= So AND OTHERS. yea?)&lt;/span&gt;that i dont feel im lacking friends. But when people starts to do shit like faking friendships, the beautiful picture suddenly gets slapped up, down, left anf right, all around! Cause then I'll question my own abilities. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Why im not close as those 2 are"&lt;/span&gt; (The kissing up can really mess a person up! You'd think they are such good friends but... hahahahaha. Yea rite.) Then i'll get insecure and start questioning my social abilities. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But hey! After a few days of thinking it through, I realize that i have no social incapibilities! I can talk to anyone bout anything as long as they are willing to listen! Theres nothing wrong with me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Its the social system back north which is whacked up. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It has been great all throughout exams cause evryone is busy studying. Theres no time to bodek here bodek there. So i dont ever need to feel irritated. Cant we just stay that way? Peace and harmony.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ahh nevermind. No ones gonna change either way. Period. So im not even gonna bother.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Just try not to annoy me in the process.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Flying off on my imagenary broom.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ps. Social ladder my ass. Who would ever want to climb it? I want to climb down but you people keep blocking.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3945738876198800710-5205871572252131671?l=christinewyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/feeds/5205871572252131671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3945738876198800710&amp;postID=5205871572252131671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/5205871572252131671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/5205871572252131671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/2009/09/just-felt-like-i-have-to-say-it-out-to.html' title='Just felt like i have to say it out to (maybe) get it over with'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11721651554197596189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WIyMZyz-Mz4/TX2yZwyjmDI/AAAAAAAAUXY/0nDaI7DL2xw/s220/SAM_1278.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SqfXs6pvM5I/AAAAAAAAJtk/WOae1XIW4Po/s72-c/L1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3945738876198800710.post-7611703785494487617</id><published>2009-09-01T09:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T11:31:03.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I dont get why i cant grow fatter.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SqP7_38sssI/AAAAAAAAJsk/5w0JOd1gY2s/s1600-h/1.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Sp1qdeOx_aI/AAAAAAAAJiA/hbYoQdTDUV4/s1600-h/IMG_1004.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376552121832008914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Sp1ZqyorbNI/AAAAAAAAJho/b-HgztgS0cs/s400/IMG_1011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Saw this cute doggie statue in the middle of Sibu city. It was literally in the middle of 4 roads. Makes no sense but what the heck. Is cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since i am the only Sarawakian among my kl friends, i find that it is my trusted duty to introduce some local delicacies that i have been most ungraciously chomping on in Sarawak!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;1. Charity Dinner at SACRED HEART HIGHSCHOOL. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376546520494431042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Sp1UkwBu20I/AAAAAAAAJgw/aVdRVQqJteU/s400/IMG_0749.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its actually a charity cum church anniversary kind of dinner. It was held in Sacred Heart highschool in Sibu, which, might i add, is an ALL BOY SCHOOL. Yummy. The food of course ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A full fledged 8 course meal. Shared by a table of ten. The whole of mom side was there, except for Sam and qiu qiu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Sp1YEeMCLeI/AAAAAAAAJhY/czk50DKN20Q/s1600-h/IMG_0697.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376550363996499426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Sp1YEeMCLeI/AAAAAAAAJhY/czk50DKN20Q/s400/IMG_0697.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376550347737881234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Sp1YDhnrWpI/AAAAAAAAJhQ/oLPxatLTzSg/s400/IMG_0699.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376550340398083570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Sp1YDGRu7fI/AAAAAAAAJhI/PFIs80WuL4c/s400/IMG_0707.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376550332024919666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Sp1YCnFalnI/AAAAAAAAJhA/er0KwAeo9wE/s400/IMG_0724.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376546511435190642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Sp1UkOR10XI/AAAAAAAAJgo/3zH-CazyWb8/s400/IMG_0753.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;The cute cousins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376546532257124562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Sp1Ulb2LUNI/AAAAAAAAJg4/t-TZ77mP3Pc/s400/IMG_0741.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;The Family picture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mum told me that Sarawakians have this very funny habit when they go out to restaurants, or dinners, or just a simple steamboat at a friend's house. It seems that this is somewhat of a tradition among the aunties and uncles, to keep spare plastic bags in their handbags and pockets, so at the end of the dinner, if there is leftover food on the table, they'll just swoop out their plastics and sweep all the food into it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can you imagine the shock i got when i saw the aunties fighting over leftover food?:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its like that mountain scene in Kungfu Panda, when master Sifu uses the chopstick and did all that fancy kungfu shit so that Po would somehow master the art of Kungfu and become the Dragon Warrier. Yes i just finish watching &lt;strong&gt;Kungfu Panda&lt;/strong&gt; for like only the 6th time this year. So? Its funny what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Sp1UjgX1joI/AAAAAAAAJgg/8Xgzpw3PcXA/s1600-h/IMG_0754.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376546499112308354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Sp1UjgX1joI/AAAAAAAAJgg/8Xgzpw3PcXA/s400/IMG_0754.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;By the end of the dinner, not only did the aunties (and uncles) scraped all the food off the table, they continued to astound me by carrying out the empty softdrink bottles. Haha! :D I must admit, that is a good habit, to recycle them. But, when not one, not two, but when 30 over aunties do it, the scene just turns ridiculous! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;2. Breakfast at a local kopitiam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376540170616041298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Sp1OzI4v71I/AAAAAAAAJgQ/uIwDx-bWb68/s400/IMG_0783.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376540160621800978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Sp1Oyjp77hI/AAAAAAAAJgI/7aaJx0w2na8/s400/IMG_0784.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376540153151584242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Sp1OyH05d_I/AAAAAAAAJgA/zSI7-wPpHOg/s400/IMG_0787.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376540143049974146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Sp1OxiMfIYI/AAAAAAAAJf4/rexVVQEXiX4/s400/IMG_0789.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376546492982232130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Sp1UjJiUBEI/AAAAAAAAJgY/OBLPdH6uCJw/s400/IMG_0779.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heres another interesting thing i'd like to mention. In Sarawak, when you order food, the waiters usually will put a cup with chopsticks dipped in hot water on your table. The chopsticks will have different colors or different markings in accordance to what types of food you order. So when they serve you your meals, you are expected to take the chopsticks out from the cup so the waiters will know that they have served you with your food already. Interesting ey :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;3. Bintagor Rojak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (they say that Bintangor sells the best rojak ever)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Sp1Ow1-tyuI/AAAAAAAAJfw/_XfQ09QiXEQ/s1600-h/IMG_0925.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376540131181054690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Sp1Ow1-tyuI/AAAAAAAAJfw/_XfQ09QiXEQ/s400/IMG_0925.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376536174381052034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Sp1LKhwFMII/AAAAAAAAJfo/1hBOJZJI0FQ/s400/IMG_0927.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;4) SUGARBUN!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Sp1LKDFmlKI/AAAAAAAAJfg/bLPOKTwABFY/s1600-h/IMG_0934.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376536166149821602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Sp1LKDFmlKI/AAAAAAAAJfg/bLPOKTwABFY/s400/IMG_0934.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;5. Steamboat at aunt's place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Sp1LJtZFYvI/AAAAAAAAJfY/-QRNeHEUhpA/s1600-h/IMG_1082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376536160325952242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Sp1LJtZFYvI/AAAAAAAAJfY/-QRNeHEUhpA/s400/IMG_1082.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376536145474430418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Sp1LI2ENJdI/AAAAAAAAJfQ/f5znT7x7SV4/s400/IMG_1084.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376536136165324850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Sp1LITYveDI/AAAAAAAAJfI/ws_GtveCk-s/s400/IMG_1085.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376552144255158722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Sp1ZsGKxicI/AAAAAAAAJh4/gaTDVs94sAo/s400/IMG_1091.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;That was the last meal we had in Sarawak before taking off to KL. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmmm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I miss the food already T__T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376552132936392018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Sp1ZrcAK3VI/AAAAAAAAJhw/Gbnt_JBCEbE/s400/IMG_1116.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BYE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3945738876198800710-7611703785494487617?l=christinewyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/feeds/7611703785494487617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3945738876198800710&amp;postID=7611703785494487617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/7611703785494487617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/7611703785494487617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/2009/09/woof-saw-this-cute-doggie-statue-in.html' title='I dont get why i cant grow fatter.'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11721651554197596189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WIyMZyz-Mz4/TX2yZwyjmDI/AAAAAAAAUXY/0nDaI7DL2xw/s220/SAM_1278.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Sp1ZqyorbNI/AAAAAAAAJho/b-HgztgS0cs/s72-c/IMG_1011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3945738876198800710.post-3875976366308117667</id><published>2009-08-31T09:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T11:39:19.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Its been a long time.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HELLO Y'ALL!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376166397043504386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Spv62p0rdQI/AAAAAAAAJd4/AkejTiGwrAM/s400/IMG_0865.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yes i got smacked by my dad right after that stunt.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently the camera was more important to him than my head being smashed to the point of no recognition by a metal signboard or something like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Way to make me inferior to my camera dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376184431942624194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SpwLQbDs48I/AAAAAAAAJeo/boyhjieatbI/s400/IMG_0908.JPG" border="0" /&gt;"Work the camera! work the camera!". Im sexy like that. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BUT anyways, IM BACK from Sarawak!&lt;/span&gt; Healthy and alive and not even the tingiest fatter though i was practically stuffing my face with food, food, and yes you've got it right. More food. Makes you wonder huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376166437679777442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Spv65BNHxqI/AAAAAAAAJeY/qDXkAwGwxVM/s400/IMG_0663.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Vester's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;brother. Or sister. in my grandma's house. I didnt get a chance to find out the sex. Gotta respect a dog's genitals! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Vester's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; my dog by the way. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The handsomest dog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; you'll see in the whole of USJ 20 neighbourhood. I checked. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Twice&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I have a picture of him somewhere on my laptop. But. Unorganized files and pictures. You get the point (have to do something bout that. hmm..) But to give you a rough visual presentation, you can refer to the picture above. They look identical. Except for the fur's color. Mine's sandy brown. Nice :D &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I just love going back to Sarawak!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Know why?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376166425474908306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Spv64TvQQJI/AAAAAAAAJeQ/9dwx3BGNjiI/s400/IMG_0572.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Inflight food!&lt;/span&gt; Awesome la. I dont know why people always complain about aeroplane food. They're delish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376166417255666994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Spv631HolTI/AAAAAAAAJeI/pWnjwE-butw/s400/IMG_0564.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;And&lt;/span&gt; its also the birthplace of SUGARBUN!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376184439615943042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SpwLQ3pKcYI/AAAAAAAAJew/8zMK0ExdODo/s400/IMG_0994.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376166406249901938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Spv63MHp73I/AAAAAAAAJeA/1N7oBpVlwh4/s400/IMG_0962.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sugarbun is a fastfood chain in Sarawak. You can see it in practically every city in Sarawak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;They serve traditional burgers, hotdogs, fries, fried chicken. Like those typical fast food outlet in Malaysia and elsewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOWEVER what makes it stand out is the fact that they sell Bolognese Spagetthi, Chicken Rendang, Fish Head curry, Prawn mee (or some type of mee. Cant remember), Teh Si Peng, 3 Layered tea, Dog genitals. Ok, i was just kidding bout em genitals. But bottom line is, they sell EVERYTHING and ANYTHING at an affordable price. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376184419108732466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SpwLPrP3PjI/AAAAAAAAJeg/fJx4Lge_Abk/s400/IMG_0934.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But its only famous in Sarawak. God only knows why. No where else in Malaysia can you see this Sugarbun outlet. There was one time it opened in Taipan. Oh yes. It did. I saw it with my very own eyes. But 2 months later. *poof* &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WHY???! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;*sigh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*TO BE CONTINUED cause i just got too damn lazy to write anything else.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3945738876198800710-3875976366308117667?l=christinewyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/feeds/3875976366308117667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3945738876198800710&amp;postID=3875976366308117667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/3875976366308117667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/3875976366308117667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/2009/08/its-been-long-time.html' title='Its been a long time.'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11721651554197596189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WIyMZyz-Mz4/TX2yZwyjmDI/AAAAAAAAUXY/0nDaI7DL2xw/s220/SAM_1278.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Spv62p0rdQI/AAAAAAAAJd4/AkejTiGwrAM/s72-c/IMG_0865.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3945738876198800710.post-3849651729364156963</id><published>2009-08-24T18:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T19:18:43.894-07:00</updated><title type='text'>S to the Arawak</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SpNHWrTd8HI/AAAAAAAAJHs/IZ2djjfrsRA/s1600-h/IMG_4643.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373716688365377138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SpNG212bVnI/AAAAAAAAJHk/NPWYs8nWE9Y/s400/Image155.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ALOHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Greetings from Sarikei, probably one of the smallest districts in all of Sarawak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Will be back on Thursday! Dont forget our Redbox session on Friday!!&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/3945738876198800710-3849651729364156963?l=christinewyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/feeds/3849651729364156963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3945738876198800710&amp;postID=3849651729364156963' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/3849651729364156963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/3849651729364156963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/2009/08/s-to-arawak.html' title='S to the Arawak'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11721651554197596189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WIyMZyz-Mz4/TX2yZwyjmDI/AAAAAAAAUXY/0nDaI7DL2xw/s220/SAM_1278.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SpNG212bVnI/AAAAAAAAJHk/NPWYs8nWE9Y/s72-c/Image155.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3945738876198800710.post-675351051441278054</id><published>2009-08-19T09:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T08:53:43.007-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess Who's Back. Back Again.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/So21CtMPWXI/AAAAAAAAJHQ/MYEBwzDyTvA/s1600-h/18.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372119192792068834" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/So2Z8XFt8uI/AAAAAAAAJGw/nCZDI-Rv_CM/s400/IMG_8992.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372119201175924162" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/So2Z82UlbcI/AAAAAAAAJG4/6FrMLdMFi3k/s400/IMG_9014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yeap, im back from my&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; Sabah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; trip with my fellow coursemates. 10 of us to be exact. Plus one Pharmacy friend who is a resident of Sabah, whom was more than happy enough to chaffeur us around Sabah, bringing us to many 'interesting' and EXOTIC places. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372130393710100562" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/So2kIVwrgFI/AAAAAAAAJHI/o_paACyizPk/s400/IMG_9047.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But lets not dwell on the details till the next few posts =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;It has been truly a wonderful holiday for me, growing closer to friends and experiencing new things and seeing the diversed culture Malaysia has to offer. Not to mention relaxing my ass off for the first time in months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What awaits me back home, however, was nothing but mountains and mountains of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WORK WORK WORK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371715686370645378" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Sowq9MiEFYI/AAAAAAAAJCY/c2MoMRuPGE8/s400/IMG_8455.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theres so much things that has to be done that its obscene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371719078295559538" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SowuCob-3XI/AAAAAAAAJCw/3iN0PdULucc/s400/IMG_8464.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16kgs of workload&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; And people thought this job is easy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371719091568669490" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SowuDZ4iczI/AAAAAAAAJC4/C_7wcdtkE2I/s400/IMG_8499.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371730527675646818" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Sow4dEs6g2I/AAAAAAAAJEg/en8Pvr4q48E/s400/IMG_8568.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Picture was taken after i cleared half of the items.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*faints*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then again, there are perks to having a shoe business (now expanding into clothes and bags) :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SoxG-71T5eI/AAAAAAAAJGA/zNr90C9M03w/s1600-h/IMG_8653.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371746502573286882" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SoxG-71T5eI/AAAAAAAAJGA/zNr90C9M03w/s400/IMG_8653.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;My pixie shoes!&lt;/span&gt; Or brogues. Whichever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Hema &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;have heard me &lt;strong&gt;raving&lt;/strong&gt; over this shoe during our little karaoke session at Redbox yesterday! All throughout lunch and well, basically the whole day. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Kaysim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is tone deaf and he's a guy so he's practically immune to shoe talk and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Shee Wuee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; was sick, and sleepy throughout cause of the medications, so hema played victim to my shoe parade!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I absolutely love this pair! Its gorgeous and so cute and so so.. PIXIE like. Im thinking of getting it in light pink. =) =) =) =) =) Comfortable to boot. I can predict myself wearing this pair all throughout my clinical years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SoxApOKCeoI/AAAAAAAAJFw/3xO7bbeAuNI/s1600-h/IMG_8636.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371739532465175170" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SoxApOKCeoI/AAAAAAAAJFw/3xO7bbeAuNI/s400/IMG_8636.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;My Mermaid Shoes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mermaid cause the cloth actually has a scaly print on it. Like a mermaid's tail! Dirty green in color and shiny! Most importantly, its practical and comfortable! Walking around campus in these will be such a breeze :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371739509839251394" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SoxAn53mR8I/AAAAAAAAJFg/j4aFwyB5oGo/s400/IMG_8626.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;My Colorful Beach Flats!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perfect for going to the beach, or walking around in bazaars and pasar (yes we still have to look good even when we're haggling prices for fish). Uber love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371739496611257154" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SoxAnIlzG0I/AAAAAAAAJFY/X49d32cS5jE/s400/IMG_9050.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is my second pair. Cause the first pair was shamelessly dragged around Sabah for a week, through rain and shine, through mud and sand, through hiking up Mount Kinabalu (i forgot to bring my sports shoes. No scratch that. I was just lazy to carry an extra 800g). Well to cut things short, &lt;strong&gt;it was worn to hell and back again.&lt;/strong&gt; The poor thing has no chance of survival. Uhuk uhuk. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ah wells. Never too late to buy a new one! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371730517926750194" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Sow4cgYmJ_I/AAAAAAAAJEY/SGd2meFRlY4/s400/IMG_8563.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371730510370446818" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Sow4cEPCHeI/AAAAAAAAJEQ/9iHyQ5Kl70k/s400/IMG_8566.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;My Crazy Bollywood Heels!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Someone told me this pair resembles a Bollywood movie cause its so colorful and bright and exotic? haha. So Bollywood it is. Useful when i want to mix and match colorful pieces of clothes together. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;But enough about that. Now on to business.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The following are customers shoes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And soon to be Christine's as i've just ordered another few pairs of them for myself from the supplier XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SoxAojQ3ykI/AAAAAAAAJFo/Mx9WINZ1hso/s1600-h/IMG_8629.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371739520951110210" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SoxAojQ3ykI/AAAAAAAAJFo/Mx9WINZ1hso/s400/IMG_8629.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371735538381827602" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Sow9AvCXLhI/AAAAAAAAJFI/MzG2e1_M5aM/s400/IMG_8612.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;This shoe is a huge hit among customers. I can understand why. Its different and unique and so so so so so so so so so so comfortable till my mum wanted me to get her a pair @.@&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Sow8_0yQp3I/AAAAAAAAJFA/Oyx2vqJoalo/s1600-h/IMG_8600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371735522745034610" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Sow8_0yQp3I/AAAAAAAAJFA/Oyx2vqJoalo/s400/IMG_8600.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371735515210145010" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Sow8_YtzXPI/AAAAAAAAJE4/34C2FUHTgSU/s400/IMG_8582.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Thick heels for optimum comfort. Gives a hint power as well. Cause thick heels means painful toes to anyone who tries to diss the wearer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Sow8-4VBQsI/AAAAAAAAJEw/IL7PGPWUh6o/s1600-h/IMG_8578.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371735506516263618" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Sow8-4VBQsI/AAAAAAAAJEw/IL7PGPWUh6o/s400/IMG_8578.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371735496244265730" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Sow8-SD_AwI/AAAAAAAAJEo/QmpC2KUhNZE/s400/IMG_8572.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Im getting a pair for myself. Do i even need to explain why :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Sow4bq3g1uI/AAAAAAAAJEI/YyezKHBSrZo/s1600-h/IMG_8556.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371730503560910562" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Sow4bq3g1uI/AAAAAAAAJEI/YyezKHBSrZo/s400/IMG_8556.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Matches a military jacket or anything military actually. Cause of the gold studs at the side. Also nice when paired with work clothes cause its considered a formal type of shoe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Sow4bGtcbuI/AAAAAAAAJEA/jjmuQIIHeB0/s1600-h/IMG_8554.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371730493855002338" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Sow4bGtcbuI/AAAAAAAAJEA/jjmuQIIHeB0/s400/IMG_8554.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371725533253022482" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Sowz6XBxMxI/AAAAAAAAJD4/u9GUCMaymc8/s400/IMG_8549.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Another huge hit with the customers as well. Im getting one for myself too :) Perhaps. Let me go count how many shoes i have first =s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Sowz5-8PG0I/AAAAAAAAJDw/lo5LHnSZS3s/s1600-h/IMG_8545.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371725526787365698" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Sowz5-8PG0I/AAAAAAAAJDw/lo5LHnSZS3s/s400/IMG_8545.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Balmain inspired shoes! They are on the rage right now! Get them now if you havent!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Sowz5T5PYQI/AAAAAAAAJDo/KvFZFuV8Xgo/s1600-h/IMG_8541.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371725515232076034" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Sowz5T5PYQI/AAAAAAAAJDo/KvFZFuV8Xgo/s400/IMG_8541.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wedges are a must. You know that right? =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Sowz48i7DpI/AAAAAAAAJDg/LSlwRrNrfgg/s1600-h/IMG_8532.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371725508964454034" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Sowz48i7DpI/AAAAAAAAJDg/LSlwRrNrfgg/s400/IMG_8532.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371725498056910978" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Sowz4T6XKII/AAAAAAAAJDY/gw6pK9_2iVY/s400/IMG_8529.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Oh im dying to get a pair of these for myself! They're gorgeous! (Dont ask whats up with me and pointed flats. Its a phase. I'll get over it soon. I hope.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SowuFP00q8I/AAAAAAAAJDQ/yBoO_IB9pDM/s1600-h/IMG_8525.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371719123228470210" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SowuFP00q8I/AAAAAAAAJDQ/yBoO_IB9pDM/s400/IMG_8525.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371719114144885938" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SowuEt_ILLI/AAAAAAAAJDI/HevNLKhNwjM/s400/IMG_8523.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371719098363043570" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SowuDzMcXvI/AAAAAAAAJDA/xlgn1axnI3w/s400/IMG_8504.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Finally&lt;/span&gt; after 3 excrutiating days, I finally finished unwrapping, sorting, buying the brown wrapping paper and relevant items needed, packaging, writting the address on the package, writing the address AGAIN on the poslaju slip, triple checking them, bringing it to the post office (which is such a hassle. &lt;strong&gt;Can you imagine carrying 30 over pairs of shoes and 20 over clothes and 3 bags!?&lt;/strong&gt; Yes, i counted them.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3945738876198800710-675351051441278054?l=christinewyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/feeds/675351051441278054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3945738876198800710&amp;postID=675351051441278054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/675351051441278054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/675351051441278054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/2009/08/guess-whos-back-back-again.html' title='Guess Who&apos;s Back. Back Again.'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11721651554197596189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WIyMZyz-Mz4/TX2yZwyjmDI/AAAAAAAAUXY/0nDaI7DL2xw/s220/SAM_1278.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/So2Z8XFt8uI/AAAAAAAAJGw/nCZDI-Rv_CM/s72-c/IMG_8992.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3945738876198800710.post-4755817429950182575</id><published>2009-08-05T13:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T09:14:42.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mindstuck</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SnoAQxtTHVI/AAAAAAAAI_Q/rNCP1EWGrSw/s1600-h/IMG_8417.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366602194186607954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Snn58GmqRtI/AAAAAAAAI8I/vZ9s8_j3p5s/s400/040820091091.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366595231660581746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Snn57gRvI3I/AAAAAAAAI8A/7I9bOHTDKRI/s400/IMG_8383.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366595229590234450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Snn57YkIJVI/AAAAAAAAI74/6CqqwGdBLOI/s400/IMG_8387.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366594320036334834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Snn5GcNlDPI/AAAAAAAAI7w/sFhUi9TxGYU/s400/IMG_8381.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366594308355903922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Snn5Fwsv0bI/AAAAAAAAI7o/-HaXYT5EHVA/s400/IMG_8376.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366594307593945458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Snn5Ft3FQXI/AAAAAAAAI7g/RUmKbCL17do/s400/IMG_8373.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366594300583498386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Snn5FTvqUpI/AAAAAAAAI7Y/KUJj63WBIkI/s400/IMG_8370.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366591766688899762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Snn2x0QHIrI/AAAAAAAAI64/Eqkmdw973Sk/s400/040820091083.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hmmm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I thought, once i finished my finals, i would have ample of time to blog about anything under the sun &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(and moon. and stars. and clouds.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But &lt;/span&gt;now that exams are done and over with, i cant seem to muster up any sense of self discipline to blog, or to update the business, or to do my style shots. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;God why am i born with such lazy genes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;--------------------------------------------------------- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366586147290577218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SnnxquXJeUI/AAAAAAAAI6I/Kl2T7EAMtXg/s400/IMG_8359.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Assymetrical Top: Stockist&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Green shorts (u cant see it unless i ungracefully started waving my arms like a mad woman high on RM1.79 Tesco Callifornia Rolls): ChicAvenue&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shoes: Angelika&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brown bracelet?: CS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday yesterday (which was on Tuesday), we went to Penang for another round of celebrations! Now you no i cant say no to that eventhough i have to endure a 2 hour long journey via public transport&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;no we dont have a car. and no. i havent gotten my license yet so back off! Else the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;h1n1 monster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; will come and get you. roar.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366586126658341618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SnnxphgCivI/AAAAAAAAI54/F3jJL47LTt8/s400/IMG_8332.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366591751110591298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Snn2w6N9A0I/AAAAAAAAI6o/fayoHTZh-Hw/s400/040820091068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366586134956878018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SnnxqAakKMI/AAAAAAAAI6A/ioK9f1aUzAk/s400/IMG_8335.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;The assasination of lifeless humans who tries to make fun of my licenseless state of self.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I call myself. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Nin&lt;/span&gt;wakkacheeseChris&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ja&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i know it makes no sense. So?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366588797401531010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Snn0E-y1goI/AAAAAAAAI6g/5L7N8jK0j-k/s400/040820091081.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366591769958138002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Snn2yAbjwJI/AAAAAAAAI7A/F-xUzwdz1JY/s400/IMG_8342.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366586160196256578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SnnxrecGg0I/AAAAAAAAI6Q/i4EY7lnmxko/s400/IMG_8339.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366591757704624386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Snn2xSyF-QI/AAAAAAAAI6w/AVlmuwvEHgQ/s400/040820091080.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Many love stories started unfolding during the ferry ride. *gives suspicious eye to Alex and YiShan*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366594292454482706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Snn5E1djYxI/AAAAAAAAI7Q/OdpQLmoXvwg/s400/IMG_8369.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;So anyways, as you can see, most of the pictures are on the top of the post. Reason is i uploaded all the pictures yesterday yesterday night and just got too lazy to finish the post. So i figured i'll be free the next day so i'll just do it yesterday. As you can probably tell already, that clearly didnt happen. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I think you guys are smart enough to figure out where we went, what we did and what we ate right? So yea. Thats about it ;) Had a brilliant time! And we only spent about RM60 for the whole trip, which includes food, entertainment, transport, etc etc. Budget spender =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366600631021490674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Snn-1ydsUfI/AAAAAAAAI-Y/p1qlRmQdKBQ/s400/040820091116.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'll be&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;on hiatus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; starting tomorrow as i will be in Penang for 2 nights pending flight to Sabah on Monday. Try not to miss me too much ya (whoever you are). The moment i touch down in LCCT, im all yours for the taking cow.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;P/S. I PASSED ALL MY PAPERS FOR MBBS YEAR 1!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;One step closer to being a doctor! =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3945738876198800710-4755817429950182575?l=christinewyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/feeds/4755817429950182575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3945738876198800710&amp;postID=4755817429950182575' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/4755817429950182575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/4755817429950182575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/2009/08/mindstuck.html' title='Mindstuck'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11721651554197596189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WIyMZyz-Mz4/TX2yZwyjmDI/AAAAAAAAUXY/0nDaI7DL2xw/s220/SAM_1278.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SnoAQxtTHVI/AAAAAAAAI_Q/rNCP1EWGrSw/s72-c/IMG_8417.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3945738876198800710.post-2912645094842876582</id><published>2009-08-03T13:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T15:12:19.235-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The more things seem to change, The more they stay the same.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365848360562336882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SndSp4nuJHI/AAAAAAAAI4g/5QpV3wC_eO8/s400/IMG_2273.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365847606807703170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SndR-AqnLoI/AAAAAAAAI4A/8rAAMeu4FZM/s400/IMG_2102.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365842758804856834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SndNj0cqYAI/AAAAAAAAI3Y/nsONWiT9HkY/s400/IMG_8232.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Last year, this year. Still the same bird (or so I thought =.=')&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its funny how as we grow older, we start reminiscing alot about our past. Times we spent over the course of 5 years in high school (stretches back into primary school for some). Friends we met then are all still so innocent and are more than willing to make friends with you. Giving the friendship every bit of sincerity it deserves. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The difference with the current situation?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Leaps and bounds my young padawans. Leaps and bounds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Many things change around you. And we cant stop it. We are powerless against the flow of time and the course of nature for all things important. Buldings, taste, people. We just stand there, either enchanted by the change, or utterly disgusted by it. Then again, who are we to judge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are some things that just dont ever change :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The more things seem to change, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The more they stay the same,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dont you hessitate.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Same thing can be said for this &lt;strike&gt;idiot&lt;/strike&gt; adolescent that have yet to reach puberty yet. ahahahaha. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And no. You cant enter the group. Shoo shoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365842776691283698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SndNk3FHlvI/AAAAAAAAI3w/7Ro8XLPzJ1c/s400/IMG_8246.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This fella. The same fella then, the same fella now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sarcastic. Cynnical. Loony. With a fetish for everything dirty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was kinda pissed halfway during the car ride back from &lt;strong&gt;Island Red cafe&lt;/strong&gt;. How is it that I dont have a proper picture with this idiot when other people (aherm. Co. aherm. something that rings with ling) have? Eh i know you for almost 2 years d leh. Who is the person who always listens to your complaints and chia you eat overleft food? (for the not so bright,&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt; its me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Screw the lights. Screw the camera. Screw the environment. Screw the front seats of a golden brown car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"Im not photogenic"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"Camera shy ler"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"Can wait till next time when i got comb my hair properly"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"I dont look good on camera. I look better in real life. Look at the real product better"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*slaps*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eh what camera shy? Which part? Which part?? You be the judge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(i was blinded when i was looking through the pics =.=")&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365842767073394658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SndNkTQCP-I/AAAAAAAAI3o/pwePN6opd5c/s400/IMG_8243.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365850662414754386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SndUv3sGolI/AAAAAAAAI5Y/Z_AUAiwcbwc/s400/IMG_8237.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365850658493181074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SndUvpFILJI/AAAAAAAAI5Q/pmZ-c-m4EwQ/s400/IMG_8236.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365850651652947906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SndUvPmSf8I/AAAAAAAAI5I/1E1LWC1foBg/s400/IMG_8234.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365850681480796722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SndUw-tzWjI/AAAAAAAAI5o/6jbmMvMLHks/s400/IMG_8253.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365850669817829378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SndUwTRImAI/AAAAAAAAI5g/adBr9wsHytA/s400/IMG_8248.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Hanyang: Eh im only 2 years old leh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Christine: Ya i know. You're a small kid mah. Im already 18+ d.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365842764801175746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SndNkKyS8MI/AAAAAAAAI3g/mDh1Z2U1VTk/s400/IMG_8242.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I personally like this picture the most. Got someone more chioer than me! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;(Dunno whether want to laugh or be ashamed. hmm. Harhar.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;So the moral of the story is that, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Dont ever trust a guy when he says that he is camera shy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyways, im sure you are wondering why the upper part of this post sounds abit emo (or maybe not). Actually. I wrote it to somehow make this post seem like theres more substance than just randomly posted pictures of &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;2 adults sinfully camwhoring in the car, at 12 midnight, in the middle of the female carpark.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;But after writing that part, I began to realize that many many &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;many&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;many&lt;/span&gt; many many&lt;/span&gt; people have changed. And that is an undeniable fact. Change is inevitable.&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; But change for the better alright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; my dear friends :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365858858046527106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SndcM6y_FoI/AAAAAAAAI5w/XOuM_eLrXYw/s400/IMG_8263.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I think i still look the same as last year. Its not just me, everybody who is anybody keeps telling me this. I think its a good sign. &lt;strong&gt;Everlasting youth&lt;/strong&gt; =) Read'em and weep. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;(Ignore the pjs please)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3945738876198800710-2912645094842876582?l=christinewyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/feeds/2912645094842876582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3945738876198800710&amp;postID=2912645094842876582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/2912645094842876582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/2912645094842876582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/2009/08/more-things-seem-to-change-more-they.html' title='The more things seem to change, The more they stay the same.'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11721651554197596189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WIyMZyz-Mz4/TX2yZwyjmDI/AAAAAAAAUXY/0nDaI7DL2xw/s220/SAM_1278.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SndSp4nuJHI/AAAAAAAAI4g/5QpV3wC_eO8/s72-c/IMG_2273.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3945738876198800710.post-8542176274955921849</id><published>2009-07-31T10:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T01:26:38.957-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cohort Study</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Let us bow our heads down for a moment of silent prayers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Rest in &lt;strike&gt;peace&lt;/strike&gt; pieces,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364703579389577954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SnNBe2bISuI/AAAAAAAAI1w/lkHmAY8i0Ds/s400/280720091015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;My fellow stacks of notes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364678566995294338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SnMqu7_n-II/AAAAAAAAI0Q/tceGEXc-7pc/s400/6336_105785723794_636798794_2132226_1848801_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ok, so i stole this picture from my roomate via facebook. But same same laaaa the amount of notes we both have. (but somehow mine seems thicker. Cause all my notes cant fit into one box. I needed two =.=')&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;*Reference books are not included yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;no im not a nerd.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FINALS FOR YEAR ONE MEDICINE IS OFFICIALLY OVER! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;It was the most grueling, most hardcore 3 weeks I have ever endured! &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;This coming from the girl who survived a 3 month stint in the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;jungle!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;strong&gt;7 weeks&lt;/strong&gt; to be exact if you include our Continuous Assesment which was back to back with our Finals. Madness i tell you! &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MADNESS!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Can you imagine having to looks through scores of notes, every SINGLE day. Notes after notes after notes after notes! I remembered thinking '&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;WHEN WILL THIS EVER END?!?'&lt;/span&gt; A vicious cycle that has neither a beginning nor an end.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;These are my follow ups on the Cohort Study regarding mental disturbances over the course of MBBS Year 1 finals:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I developed very weird habits during my time as a recluse. I think the only time i ever got out of my room was to release products of unthinkable shape, color and sizes into a white bowl called the toilet. And not to mention leaving behind a scent that can be compared to no other (i eat roti telur bawang every night. So yea.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I wont be one of those drama mamas&lt;/span&gt; (and drama papas) who just cant seem to stop telling EVERYONE who is ANYONE about how they:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;(a)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Played all day ie. onlining/gaming/shopping/etc etc etc&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;(b)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Have not studied one bit (come on la. you did not study at all? this is finals la weyh. if you say that about CAs i still can understand, BUT NO ONE IN THEIR RIGHT MINDS WILL WASTE ONE YEAR OF STUDYING ONE OF THE TOUGHEST COURSE IN THE WORLD BY SCREWING UP THEIR FINALS. So seriously, stop. Cause no one believes you.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;(c)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Keep going out to CS/Penang/Langkawi/AlorSetar/Thailand/China/UK/&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;/whatever&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;What is there to prove by telling us that you guys dont ever study?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am not ashamed to say that I did not go out at all within that 3 weeks span. And god only knows how hard i studied for those papers. But of course I do allow myself certain forms of entertainment when my mind is saturated and can absorb no more. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Like creating little 'works of art' which serves absolutely no purpose in my life, or anyone else's for that matter. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364683380055776338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SnMvHGCqnFI/AAAAAAAAI0w/UB7-5_NwLkg/s400/IMG_8113.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;But it does look pretty tho. Maybe will turn it into a badge or a necklace. Now you dont see this kind of things everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I became freakishly obsessed with this cheap Mango pudding sold in our very own convenient shop! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364685868747756466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SnMxX9JEk7I/AAAAAAAAI1A/55XZPyubD0A/s400/IMG_8137.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;yes drool at the pudding. Not the man on my desktop.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364685872866968578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SnMxYMfKxAI/AAAAAAAAI1I/3BYv2AB1kl8/s400/IMG_8139.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364683388835453826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SnMvHmv524I/AAAAAAAAI04/F6Oh6WdYcdw/s400/IMG_8130.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I actually woke up at 5am every morning. to study. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;EH HOW CAN YOU POSSIBLY BE AWAKE AT 5AM?? I DONT THINK IVE EVER SEEN YOU UP ANY EARLIER THAN 1PM&lt;/span&gt; (except for classes) says &lt;strong&gt;Roomate Aureus&lt;/strong&gt; who has a habit of waking up at 5am regardless of the situation.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;hmm. Yea. Weird. Im succumbing back to my normal routine already. So dont worry people of the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Christine Nation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, your leader will not fail you =) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;OKAY. Im tired of blogging further. Id rather sleep. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So goodnight la humans. Go sleep.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3945738876198800710-8542176274955921849?l=christinewyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/feeds/8542176274955921849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3945738876198800710&amp;postID=8542176274955921849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/8542176274955921849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3945738876198800710/posts/default/8542176274955921849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinewyn.blogspot.com/2009/07/cohort-study.html' title='Cohort Study'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11721651554197596189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WIyMZyz-Mz4/TX2yZwyjmDI/AAAAAAAAUXY/0nDaI7DL2xw/s220/SAM_1278.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SnNBe2bISuI/AAAAAAAAI1w/lkHmAY8i0Ds/s72-c/280720091015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3945738876198800710.post-755494759865196760</id><published>2009-07-24T05:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T12:43:09.217-07:00</updated><title type='text'>F**king Retard (I f**king mean it)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;IM SO PISSED!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;retarded&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;seller&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; who scammed my RM58 over a year ago CAN ACTUALLY SHOW HER FACE AND DO BUSINESS AGAIN???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She still hasnt return my money after completely dissapearing on me ONE YEAR AGO. No replies to my mail, sms, calls. Nothing. ZIT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU THINK IM GONNA JUST LET YOU START EARNING MONEY SO EASILY AGAIN????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE BITCH BETTER ANSWER MY MAIL AND RETURN MY GODDAMN 58 BUCKS OR ELSE I SWEAR I WILL POST HER PICTURE (fucking ugly i tell you), AND HER FULL NAME, AND HER MAYBANK ACCOUNT NUMBER!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I honestly have never been this mad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;(ya i know you think i must be joking. But seriously i dont get angry very often. I think the last time i got angry was when some fucking bastard stole my handphone in Jusco. Dont bother asking. Fucking twart will pay for his/her crimes one day. This happened over a year ago.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you knew even a small portion of what ive been through with this uglyfacedwannabebarbie, you will be freakin pissed too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362014404972562354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/SmmzsTDqx7I/AAAAAAAAIz4/Al0mJYSITek/s400/IMG_8106.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Im giving her&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; 2 days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COUNT THEM DOWN WITH ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALL HELL WILL BREAK LOOSE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362018494268462930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICSMz7xs3uY/Smm3aU3yV1I/AAAAAAAAI0I/cbJ0Ezmaqrg/s400/IMG_7266.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya i know im cursing like goddamn effing much. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#003300;"&gt;Im sorry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. But honestly dont tell me you guys dont curse when you're fucking pissed (curse in your head also counted). For example, 'fuck i stepped on bird shit' or 'fuck some dipshit decided to steal my handphone'&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;dental students, i feel your pain&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ven if you deny, i dont believe you. Go screw yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before you judge me, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;DIU also means FUCK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. So dont come and tell me, "Eh i dont say fuck at all" when you use DIU more often than me sleeping (i sleep alot).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im g
