<?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-8270346829650872438</id><updated>2011-04-22T10:56:09.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>::funky_pumpkin::</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>137</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-7084729392314742894</id><published>2008-01-19T21:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-19T21:27:13.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#143 GOODBYE</title><content type='html'>Goodbye dear blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you have been great at letting others keep in touch with my life (my bitching more like) and allowing me to express myself (my bitching again)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its been a great 143 entries. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-7084729392314742894?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/7084729392314742894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=7084729392314742894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/7084729392314742894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/7084729392314742894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2008/01/143-goodbye.html' title='#143 GOODBYE'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-280277783967473849</id><published>2008-01-02T16:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T16:51:42.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'># 142 First post of the new year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="width:300px;_height:250px; min-height:250px; background-color:rgb(216,233,237); text-align:center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;div style="background:rgb(129,172,201); height:4px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;img src="http://www.quizilla.com/images/blue_drk_corner1.gif" style="float: left" height="4" hspace="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;img src="http://www.quizilla.com/images/blue_drk_corner2.gif" style="float: right" height="4" hspace="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;div style="background:rgb(129,172,201); padding: 0pt 0pt 5px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;span style="font-size:12px; color:rgb(255,255,255); padding:3px; font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Which Band Member from The Gazette Are You? [Accurate and Detailed Results!]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;div style="padding:5px; text-align:left; font-size:12px; font-family:Arial; background-color:rgb(216,233,237);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img237.imageshack.us/img237/4034/aoiiw5.png" /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;You're Aoi!!!The oldest member and guitarist for the band The Gazette!You're not afraid to put yourself out there, in front of the world for all to see. You like to flaunt yourself. You enjoy the attention. You're pretty hyper almost constantly and always have extra energy, even when your friends just want to roll over and go into a coma from exhaustion. You're a sweet and generally care-free person who loves what they do...Except when things go wrong... Especially things that YOU'RE doing. You're probably a bit of a perfectionist and get miffed when things go wrong. And you don't try to keep this a secret. You'll probably start yelling or throwing things.EVERYBODY DUCK!!!You're Aoi, guitarist for The Gazette.&lt;br/&gt;Take this &lt;a target="quizilla" style="color:rgb(0,0,0)" href="http://quizilla.com/redirect.php?statsid=17&amp;amp;url=http://www.quizilla.com/users/Weasel-chan/quizzes/Which+Band+Member+from+The+Gazette+Are+You%3F+%5BAccurate+and+Detailed+Results%21%5D"&gt;quiz&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.quizilla.com/redirect.php?statsid=18&amp;amp;url=http://www.quizilla.com/" target="quizilla"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.quizilla.com/images/codepastes/30qzlogo.gif" style="padding:2px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color:rgb(0,0,0);" target="quizilla" href="http://www.quizilla.com/redirect.php?statsid=18&amp;amp;url=http://www.quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt; |&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color:rgb(0,0,0);" target="quizilla" href="http://www.quizilla.com/redirect.php?statsid=21&amp;amp;url=http://www.quizilla.com/register"&gt;Join&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;| &lt;a style="color:rgb(0,0,0);" target="quizilla" href="http://www.quizilla.com/redirect.php?statsid=20&amp;amp;url=http://www.quizilla.com/makeaquiz.php"&gt;Make A Quiz&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a target="quizilla" href="http://www.quizilla.com/redirect.php?statsid=42&amp;amp;url=http://www.quizilla.com/users/Weasel-chan/quizzes/"&gt;More Quizzes&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a style="color:rgb(0,0,0);" target="quizilla" href="http://www.quizilla.com/redirect.php?statsid=19&amp;amp;url=http://www.quizilla.com/codepastes/?quizid=4496745"&gt;Grab Code&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-280277783967473849?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' 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width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-6107142902939793431</id><published>2007-11-30T18:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T18:29:34.015+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#141 Operating Room</title><content type='html'>Whee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just ended my 4 day OR prac at fremantle hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i must say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was FUN FUN FUN!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;except for recovery room where it was pretty boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish it didnt end.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-6107142902939793431?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-8360533849919289837</id><published>2007-11-23T23:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-23T23:24:33.469+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#140 @#(@#(*$&amp;</title><content type='html'>ahhhh fuckdammit i really need to dig a hole and hide in it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-8360533849919289837?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/8360533849919289837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=8360533849919289837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/8360533849919289837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/8360533849919289837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/11/140.html' title='#140 @#(@#(*$&amp;'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-2963511581093798753</id><published>2007-11-23T09:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-23T09:52:51.185+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#139 PICTURES!!!</title><content type='html'>These were taken on WEDNESDAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/R0Yxq3h1cYI/AAAAAAAAAU4/vZh5D3u6Xb0/s1600-h/82.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/R0Yxq3h1cYI/AAAAAAAAAU4/vZh5D3u6Xb0/s320/82.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135847037592760706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;@ Poppo (Korean-Japanese restaurant)&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://bp2.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/R0YxrXh1cZI/AAAAAAAAAVA/iuyJ3ZoLHM4/s1600-h/84.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/R0YxrXh1cZI/AAAAAAAAAVA/iuyJ3ZoLHM4/s320/84.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135847046182695314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Check out the cleavage!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/R0Yxrnh1caI/AAAAAAAAAVI/urPQyjY8mvE/s1600-h/85.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/R0Yxrnh1caI/AAAAAAAAAVI/urPQyjY8mvE/s320/85.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135847050477662626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;@#(*$&amp;amp;#(@*&amp;amp;$&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/R0YxsHh1cbI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/do0ZiOf9KBk/s1600-h/86.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/R0YxsHh1cbI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/do0ZiOf9KBk/s320/86.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135847059067597234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;BOREDOM&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://bp2.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/R0YxsXh1ccI/AAAAAAAAAVY/_C0pA6wPm2o/s1600-h/87.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/R0YxsXh1ccI/AAAAAAAAAVY/_C0pA6wPm2o/s320/87.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135847063362564546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look retarded&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/8270346829650872438-2963511581093798753?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/2963511581093798753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=2963511581093798753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/2963511581093798753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/2963511581093798753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/11/139-pictures.html' title='#139 PICTURES!!!'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/R0Yxq3h1cYI/AAAAAAAAAU4/vZh5D3u6Xb0/s72-c/82.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-8343552897424019618</id><published>2007-11-19T21:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T22:02:20.927+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#138 Mummy's moonbaki performance</title><content type='html'>Nothing about the performance, but all about me and the and parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mostly me.&lt;br /&gt;&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://bp1.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/R0GT2Xh1cSI/AAAAAAAAAUI/GCeFFVFFGQc/s1600-h/64.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/R0GT2Xh1cSI/AAAAAAAAAUI/GCeFFVFFGQc/s320/64.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134547612417224994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;daddy and me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/R0GT33h1cTI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/Oki-K1tyezA/s1600-h/66.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/R0GT33h1cTI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/Oki-K1tyezA/s320/66.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134547638187028786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Daddy singing to the songs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/R0GT43h1cUI/AAAAAAAAAUY/nlT53UsvHu0/s1600-h/69.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/R0GT43h1cUI/AAAAAAAAAUY/nlT53UsvHu0/s320/69.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134547655366897986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The retard with wonky eyebrows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/R0GT5nh1cVI/AAAAAAAAAUg/bBD2ac0o5_E/s1600-h/73.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/R0GT5nh1cVI/AAAAAAAAAUg/bBD2ac0o5_E/s320/73.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134547668251799890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Daddy and his princess&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://bp2.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/R0GT6nh1cWI/AAAAAAAAAUo/yEwktg1J374/s1600-h/78.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/R0GT6nh1cWI/AAAAAAAAAUo/yEwktg1J374/s320/78.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134547685431669090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and mummy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/R0GUl3h1cXI/AAAAAAAAAUw/47akL-NE2oo/s1600-h/collage42.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/R0GUl3h1cXI/AAAAAAAAAUw/47akL-NE2oo/s320/collage42.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134548428461011314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can you see the resemblance?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im beginning to believe more and more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;AM&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;abso-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;FUCKING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;-&lt;/span&gt;lutely&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;RETARDED&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;i cant even recognize myself in my pictures anymore..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its just like,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'who the hell is that in that pic??'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i bloody hell know that its me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-8343552897424019618?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/8343552897424019618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=8343552897424019618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/8343552897424019618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/8343552897424019618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/11/138-mummys-moonbaki-performance.html' title='#138 Mummy&apos;s moonbaki performance'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/R0GT2Xh1cSI/AAAAAAAAAUI/GCeFFVFFGQc/s72-c/64.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-5376197730472159867</id><published>2007-11-19T21:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T21:16:11.629+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#137 $#(%*&amp;</title><content type='html'>oh my frigging &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;gawd&lt;/span&gt; its the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;holidays&lt;/span&gt; already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i dont&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; fucking&lt;/span&gt; feel it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe its cos of the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;brooding&lt;/span&gt; sense of &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;FAILING&lt;/span&gt; my 2 freaking exam papers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rite. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;work is not exactly helping me as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahh yes... and i just remembered that i still have 4 DAYS of prac to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;shall i just crawl into a little hole, curl up and die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-5376197730472159867?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/5376197730472159867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=5376197730472159867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/5376197730472159867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/5376197730472159867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/11/137.html' title='#137 $#(%*&amp;'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-42259004226579622</id><published>2007-11-17T12:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-17T12:28:54.592+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#136 Gazette - Saraba</title><content type='html'>A city during peace, today is also perfect Japanese weather.&lt;br /&gt;Black airplane smoke, and the endless sounds of the air-raids.&lt;br /&gt;Is Japan's peace over with this?&lt;br /&gt;The radio and tv show all the victims of foreign countries&lt;br /&gt;Next is myself and a journalist who wouldn't talk&lt;br /&gt;The hypocrite who changed into a different person,&lt;br /&gt;Decidedly said "war can't be helped".&lt;br /&gt;No matter how much the anti-war voices sound they don't reach him Tell me, why do humans fight each other, when we're all the same?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace always spoils people, so modern Japan has gone crazy&lt;br /&gt;The government, police, schools, and families are all hurting each other&lt;br /&gt;Stop fooling around, please stop it, at this rate Japan will rot away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once long ago, people died for the country without any regrets  Those of you living now, remember that someday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Farewell those who have fallen for the country  Farewell those who have loved Japan&lt;br /&gt;At this rate, surely no one will change Japan  The sun's circle will one day sink thats why&lt;br /&gt;I will sing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AN ANTI WAR SONG I will sing all together.&lt;br /&gt;Until the day that this world overflows with smiles&lt;br /&gt;AN ANTI WAR SONG Sound this world.&lt;br /&gt;So that no one hurts each other any more&lt;br /&gt;AN ANTI WAR SONG I will sing all together.&lt;br /&gt;And for those who sacrificed their bodies too&lt;br /&gt;AN ANTI WAR SONG Sound this world.&lt;br /&gt;Until the day the world overflows with happiness and smiles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Farewell.  Those who have thrown away their lives to protect this country, to protect Japan.&lt;br /&gt;I take pride at being born in that same Japan.&lt;br /&gt;You have taught me with your bodies,&lt;br /&gt;War's meaninglessness, sadness, pain, and death.&lt;br /&gt;I won't forget it for my entire life.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you. Farewell, those who have become the wind.&lt;br /&gt;I will protect the sun's circle.&lt;br /&gt;Farewell,,,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-42259004226579622?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/42259004226579622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=42259004226579622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/42259004226579622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/42259004226579622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/11/136-gazette-saraba.html' title='#136 Gazette - Saraba'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-2285239687106360840</id><published>2007-11-17T12:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-17T12:27:58.969+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#135 Gazette Cassis</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;          Repeatedly as always, I only caused you grief as always&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; I must have even hurt you too. I remain unable to move&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Why does your pain touch me so?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Surely it's because I was afraid of repeating history and losing you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; We wiped away unforgettable days by nestling close together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; You held my hand without any questions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Even if your feelings grow distant tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Surely my love will remain unchanged&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Even I pass from your heart tomorrow &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Surely my love will remain unchanged&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; I will walk together, the future not promised &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; It keeps walking together, to future in which you are... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Along with the painful things - almost to the point of forgetting - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; I'm thinking of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; The more I count the nights on which we don't meet,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Anxiety grows in my chest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Collecting different types of loneliness; please don't cry alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; No matter how far apart we are, let's go on believing in each other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; I want to remain smiling like this somehow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Without hurting you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Those emotions that had faded away with time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; I don't want to feel them again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Even if your feelings grow distant tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Surely my love will remain unchanged&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Even I pass from your heart tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Surely my love will remain unchanged&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Please have eyes only for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Please don't let go of my hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; I will walk together, the future not promised &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; It keeps walking together, to future in which you are... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-2285239687106360840?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/2285239687106360840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=2285239687106360840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/2285239687106360840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/2285239687106360840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/11/135-gazette-cassis.html' title='#135 Gazette Cassis'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-1801286088104737885</id><published>2007-11-08T11:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T11:36:53.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#134 RAHHHH</title><content type='html'>I was in the midst of studying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;until i decided to go look for some gazette pics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i came across a girl's livejournal and her accounts of a gazette concert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now im pretty worked up cos gazette either tours europe or just japan!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how ($#*&amp;amp;%(@*#&amp;amp;$(#@ is that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grrrrr......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next year im going to save up shit LOADS and go to at least one of their concerts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont care if i go alone. though my parents will most likely murder me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#&amp;amp;$*%(# !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-1801286088104737885?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/1801286088104737885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=1801286088104737885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/1801286088104737885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/1801286088104737885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/11/134-rahhhh.html' title='#134 RAHHHH'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-2015299252768723155</id><published>2007-11-05T12:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T12:28:30.562+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#133 Side effects of studying</title><content type='html'>Here is my little list of side effects from studying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;1. Damaged fingers &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;(last 2 digits)&lt;/span&gt; and Thumb &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;(from all the writing)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;2. Elbow joint pain &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;(from writing)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;3. Lower back pain&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; (from writing)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;4. Screwed up eyesight &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;(from writing)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;5. Headache &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;(from information overload)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;6. Sore arse &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;(from sitting)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is why i absolutely LOVE studying....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NOT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-2015299252768723155?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/2015299252768723155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=2015299252768723155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/2015299252768723155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/2015299252768723155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/11/133-side-effects-of-studying.html' title='#133 Side effects of studying'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-9034933288207783527</id><published>2007-11-04T16:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T17:03:33.785+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#132 WHEEEE</title><content type='html'>It is 2 days since my Prac ended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i must say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE IT!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well on fri after prac we (rest of my group) went for a drink at a pub. then i was informed that one of my patients is a suspect in a criminal case. LOL but the police missed him cos he was discharged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway after the pub i went to EMPIRE TOYS to see if there was anything interesting. there, i found my star wars clone trooper bobble head figurine, which i obviously bought. and i was informed that theres a cosplay convention on the 15-16th of december!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Ry2KSMnSA7I/AAAAAAAAATw/TlxLOFxcoxI/s1600-h/November+31.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Ry2KSMnSA7I/AAAAAAAAATw/TlxLOFxcoxI/s320/November+31.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128907595873125298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too bad someone not here to go with me. BUT hopefully sheila wont mind if i bring her there. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, today is sunday and i have absolutely no priorities, as instead of studying, here i am surfing friendster, taking a million retarded pics of myself, resizing and uploading into friendster and blogger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Ry2KScnSA8I/AAAAAAAAAT4/kwxLjuBgQbA/s1600-h/November+19+edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Ry2KScnSA8I/AAAAAAAAAT4/kwxLjuBgQbA/s320/November+19+edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128907600168092610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Ry2KR8nSA6I/AAAAAAAAATo/PC-BL3W0GVM/s1600-h/collage38.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Ry2KR8nSA6I/AAAAAAAAATo/PC-BL3W0GVM/s320/collage38.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128907591578157986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Ry2KS8nSA9I/AAAAAAAAAUA/ZnfRpxQK2Ng/s1600-h/November+12+edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Ry2KS8nSA9I/AAAAAAAAAUA/ZnfRpxQK2Ng/s320/November+12+edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128907608758027218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Ry2KRMnSA5I/AAAAAAAAATg/QXeCeS6OxOI/s1600-h/collage39.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Ry2KRMnSA5I/AAAAAAAAATg/QXeCeS6OxOI/s320/collage39.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128907578693256082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-9034933288207783527?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/9034933288207783527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=9034933288207783527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/9034933288207783527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/9034933288207783527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/11/131-wheeee.html' title='#132 WHEEEE'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Ry2KSMnSA7I/AAAAAAAAATw/TlxLOFxcoxI/s72-c/November+31.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-3200873959344984733</id><published>2007-10-26T21:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T21:38:08.499+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#131 GAZETTE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Weeeeooooeeeeooooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there has been a change in this girl in the past few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my new fav &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;JROCK&lt;/span&gt; band is Gazette! wheeee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rite not like that means anything. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i have been on prac at royal perth hospital in the plastics/burns/ENT ward and i must say, i am absolutely &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;LOVING IT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hell yea...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If im not doing &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;surgical nursing&lt;/span&gt;, i think i wanna specialize in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;BURNS&lt;/span&gt;, with all the wounds and stuff. No doubt motor vehicle accident wounds are gruesome, i love it. just looking at the wound getting better and nice and pinkish is just joy, especially after spending 2 hours dressing it the previous day and every other day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;LOVE IT!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;though im extremely shit tired now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must say though... i dont get why all the testosterone filled people love to speed around in their cars at dangerously high speeds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;seriously..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;motor vehicle wounds..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;not pretty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-3200873959344984733?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/3200873959344984733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=3200873959344984733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/3200873959344984733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/3200873959344984733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/10/131-gazette.html' title='#131 GAZETTE!'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-7157306849646437124</id><published>2007-10-20T21:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T21:33:22.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#130 Golden Haired bunny</title><content type='html'>its FRIDAY!&lt;br /&gt;just completed my last bioscience computer test.&lt;br /&gt;got 78.6%!&lt;br /&gt;not too bad....&lt;br /&gt;so, since tonggeng and i couldnt study anymore, we went out!&lt;br /&gt;met tonggeng's ex for lunch then headed off to subi for some walk walk.&lt;br /&gt;at the markets i saw &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;BUNNY EARS&lt;/span&gt;! which me and vincent (tonggeng's ex) bought.&lt;br /&gt;so tonggeng and i ended up walking around the streets with bunny ears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RxoBcnBMtMI/AAAAAAAAASg/ra9-184Evqk/s1600-h/Bunny+01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RxoBcnBMtMI/AAAAAAAAASg/ra9-184Evqk/s320/Bunny+01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123409117109335234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RxoBc3BMtNI/AAAAAAAAASo/-U6HcTOAspQ/s1600-h/Bunny+04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RxoBc3BMtNI/AAAAAAAAASo/-U6HcTOAspQ/s320/Bunny+04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123409121404302546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;best part was that it was us 2 girls with bunny ears and 1 guy. and it looked as if vincent was a pimp. lol&lt;br /&gt;well we noticed that it was the old men that made comments. one walked out of his shop and went '&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;HI BUNNIES!&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;br /&gt;quite fun though... can see the drivers in their cars looking oso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saw a lamborghini! wheeoooeeooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, ive recently had a full head hair color change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;from this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RxoBdXBMtOI/AAAAAAAAASw/pZ91U_pQBfs/s1600-h/08.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RxoBdXBMtOI/AAAAAAAAASw/pZ91U_pQBfs/s320/08.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123409129994237154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;to this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RxoBdnBMtPI/AAAAAAAAAS4/ZoA3IdPY80g/s1600-h/16.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RxoBdnBMtPI/AAAAAAAAAS4/ZoA3IdPY80g/s320/16.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123409134289204466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;to this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RxoBd3BMtQI/AAAAAAAAATA/tABSXtLhoYY/s1600-h/20.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RxoBd3BMtQI/AAAAAAAAATA/tABSXtLhoYY/s320/20.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123409138584171778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the result of leaving on hair highlighting dye on for too long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol. oh well. mum didnt really like it but didnt make too much of a fuss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next color: &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;RED&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/8270346829650872438-7157306849646437124?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/7157306849646437124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=7157306849646437124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/7157306849646437124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/7157306849646437124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/10/130-golden-haired-bunny.html' title='#130 Golden Haired bunny'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RxoBcnBMtMI/AAAAAAAAASg/ra9-184Evqk/s72-c/Bunny+01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-475703628502687321</id><published>2007-10-07T13:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T13:30:02.748+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#129 Asia Cocktail 2007 @ MetroCity</title><content type='html'>on Fri, my bro, his 2 friends, and I went for the asia cocktail at metros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i must say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE MUSIC WAS BAD..where the hell was sexy back man..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time to upload the pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&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://bp2.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RwhrZHBMtHI/AAAAAAAAAR4/KDEusfMFuM4/s1600-h/September+47.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RwhrZHBMtHI/AAAAAAAAAR4/KDEusfMFuM4/s320/September+47.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118459055631545458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Amelia and ME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RwhrZXBMtII/AAAAAAAAASA/R5n6VaCMyA0/s1600-h/September+46.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RwhrZXBMtII/AAAAAAAAASA/R5n6VaCMyA0/s320/September+46.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118459059926512770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me &amp;amp; Bro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RwhrZ3BMtJI/AAAAAAAAASI/HeByoZYmzVI/s1600-h/September+48.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RwhrZ3BMtJI/AAAAAAAAASI/HeByoZYmzVI/s320/September+48.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118459068516447378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Amelia &amp;amp; me again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RwhraHBMtKI/AAAAAAAAASQ/tzVkaLLNJGo/s1600-h/September+51.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RwhraHBMtKI/AAAAAAAAASQ/tzVkaLLNJGo/s320/September+51.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118459072811414690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Clara, Bro, Amelia (while they were dancing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RwhraHBMtLI/AAAAAAAAASY/5cWHsC0p6tA/s1600-h/September+53.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RwhraHBMtLI/AAAAAAAAASY/5cWHsC0p6tA/s320/September+53.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118459072811414706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me trying to pout but obviously am unsuccessful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RwhqdnBMtCI/AAAAAAAAARQ/PaaLIYc0aeE/s1600-h/September+38.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RwhqdnBMtCI/AAAAAAAAARQ/PaaLIYc0aeE/s320/September+38.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118458033429328930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me &amp;amp; Bro (why does he look so dreamy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Rwhqd3BMtDI/AAAAAAAAARY/EFalW8iLhzI/s1600-h/September+39.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Rwhqd3BMtDI/AAAAAAAAARY/EFalW8iLhzI/s320/September+39.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118458037724296242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Amelia and Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RwhqeHBMtEI/AAAAAAAAARg/htsyWskX7tw/s1600-h/September+40.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RwhqeHBMtEI/AAAAAAAAARg/htsyWskX7tw/s320/September+40.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118458042019263554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;While waiting for our drinks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RwhqeHBMtFI/AAAAAAAAARo/cRQs5LzadIs/s1600-h/September+41.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RwhqeHBMtFI/AAAAAAAAARo/cRQs5LzadIs/s320/September+41.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118458042019263570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;some stoopid performances that stopped the music&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RwhqeXBMtGI/AAAAAAAAARw/XwkI2zxDI64/s1600-h/September+45.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RwhqeXBMtGI/AAAAAAAAARw/XwkI2zxDI64/s320/September+45.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118458046314230882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bro and Clara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Rwhp-HBMs9I/AAAAAAAAAQo/3b5JenRGexA/s1600-h/September+32.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Rwhp-HBMs9I/AAAAAAAAAQo/3b5JenRGexA/s320/September+32.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118457492263449554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;me and bro while on dance floor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Rwhp-XBMs-I/AAAAAAAAAQw/-PasH8ELBXQ/s1600-h/September+33.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Rwhp-XBMs-I/AAAAAAAAAQw/-PasH8ELBXQ/s320/September+33.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118457496558416866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;pole dancer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Rwhp-nBMs_I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/SmpA1i976uY/s1600-h/September+34.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Rwhp-nBMs_I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/SmpA1i976uY/s320/September+34.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118457500853384178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;More performances&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Rwhp_HBMtBI/AAAAAAAAARI/As5os0OSUaQ/s1600-h/September+36.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Rwhp_HBMtBI/AAAAAAAAARI/As5os0OSUaQ/s320/September+36.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118457509443318802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Rwhp-3BMtAI/AAAAAAAAARA/G1-K-rg8lic/s1600-h/September+37.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Rwhp-3BMtAI/AAAAAAAAARA/G1-K-rg8lic/s320/September+37.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118457505148351490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Clara and Amelia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway the drinks were hell expensive. 10 shots of tequila cost us $80.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we had some more tequila, some JD (that made bro and clara whacked), Midori Illusion and some other really nice brown colored drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;niway i drank too much. like really really over my limit. i couldnt even balance myself properly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and since we were right at the front of the dance floor, there were some barriers (separate floor and stage) and i just used that to balance myself while dancing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went to eat some food at Billy Lee's at which point Clara and I had to go to the bathroom to P.U.K.E.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;an absolutely NOT splendid feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so never ever going to get drunk EVER again. yucky feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after math of asia cocktail? Sore feet, sore toes, wonky tummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-475703628502687321?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/475703628502687321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=475703628502687321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/475703628502687321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/475703628502687321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/10/129-asia-cocktail-2007-metrocity.html' title='#129 Asia Cocktail 2007 @ MetroCity'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RwhrZHBMtHI/AAAAAAAAAR4/KDEusfMFuM4/s72-c/September+47.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-3152605559547430480</id><published>2007-10-01T09:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T09:48:43.104+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#128 Events of Friday and Sunday in pictures</title><content type='html'>On Friday, daddy, Kayshing and I decided to take a walk around the city swan river section.&lt;br /&gt;Forecast for the day was FINE but yea... in the morning it wasn't fine at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took us around 10mins under 3 hours to finish walking. when first arriving and driving towards the carpark, i spied 2 swans in a small little drain thingy, away from the man made pond and from the river. so after daddy parked the car, i decided to take some pics of 2 stupid swans in a drain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;however, as i got closer, i realised why they were in that drain.&lt;br /&gt;CYGNETS! 6 of them. super cute sia. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RwBPLnBMs7I/AAAAAAAAAQY/g-OBlL4bkvs/s1600-h/collage35.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RwBPLnBMs7I/AAAAAAAAAQY/g-OBlL4bkvs/s320/collage35.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116176237564048306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then after walking, KS and I decided to go to harbour town to do some shopping. i wanted to get a pair of converse shoes but when i got there, nothing attracted me so we left without buying anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but of course, first place we went to after our walk was to the jap store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RwBO2XBMs5I/AAAAAAAAAQI/ZJPc2-plWww/s1600-h/collage36.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RwBO2XBMs5I/AAAAAAAAAQI/ZJPc2-plWww/s320/collage36.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116175872491828114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After having our lunch, we proceeded to walk around. both of us really didnt spend any money EXCEPT on food. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we then went to gelare to eat waffle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this one is KS's. mine was just a scoop of icecream on a waffle. didnt look as nice without the cream so didnt take a pic of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My flavor of the day? RUM &amp;amp; RAISIN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, my flavor of the day nearly everyday IS rum&amp;amp;raisin anyway.&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://bp1.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RwBQO3BMs8I/AAAAAAAAAQg/70NbSV_Myzs/s1600-h/September+26.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RwBQO3BMs8I/AAAAAAAAAQg/70NbSV_Myzs/s320/September+26.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116177392910250946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;SUNDAY! there was this bric a brac event at our church. aka junk sale aka garage sale. BUT all for the church. and seriously, some of the items given to us to sell were of really really bad quality. like tupperwares WITHOUT covers. what the heck. i did see a little eeyore toy but it was gone after the sale. sobs. it was those really nice eeyore toys, not like those retarded ones that make eeyore look just really retarded. but yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RwBO2XBMs6I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/mHEmqF9ytIg/s1600-h/collage37.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RwBO2XBMs6I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/mHEmqF9ytIg/s320/collage37.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116175872491828130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;**********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, now to other things. Ive been worrying about my professional practice issues (PPI) essay ever since i handed it in. the tutors have been saying that there were a few good ones and a few CRAP ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and well, i thought that i was in the CRAP pile. My tutor said that she would send emails out to those who failed but i didnt recieve any so i thought mayb she'll only send to those with plagerism. so yea... i emailed her asking to see her and collect my paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;however, i checked my mail today and saw that she sent me an email, saying that i did quite well so i didnt have to see her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOO-YAHH!!! hahahahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-3152605559547430480?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/3152605559547430480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=3152605559547430480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/3152605559547430480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/3152605559547430480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/10/128-events-of-friday-and-sunday-in.html' title='#128 Events of Friday and Sunday in pictures'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RwBPLnBMs7I/AAAAAAAAAQY/g-OBlL4bkvs/s72-c/collage35.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-1552732124470294953</id><published>2007-09-19T19:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T20:51:59.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#127  19th September 2007, a wednesday</title><content type='html'>Things i did today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;0730: woke up&lt;br /&gt;0915: went to school&lt;br /&gt;1000: sat in class&lt;br /&gt;1100: left class. called the 3 monkeys to find out what they're up to&lt;br /&gt;1145: went to Garden City for lunch with the 3 monkeys and tonggeng.&lt;br /&gt;1300: left for Regents Garden for Bully &amp;amp; Harrassment course&lt;br /&gt;1430: sat around the staff room wondering what to do.&lt;br /&gt;1535: reached Jeff's house. borrowed his bikes and started riding.&lt;br /&gt;1740: Finished riding from Jeff's house to the swan river and back.&lt;br /&gt;1800: reached home. watched simpsons&lt;br /&gt;2030: sitting on my ass typing this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAMN i lead such a boring life. did i tell you that i finally bought the last harry potter book on sat? i finished it on mon. I must say. i dont like the fact that lupin and fred died. mad eye died a death that was not exciting. dobby died. thats good. haha. i didnt like him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i really should stop slacking and start studying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wooooo i know what to do tomorrow. i'll ask daddy if he wants to go cycling with me. well provided i get to use my bro's bike thats too big for me but yea. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, at most i'll be on my face on the floor. haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-1552732124470294953?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/1552732124470294953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=1552732124470294953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/1552732124470294953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/1552732124470294953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/09/127-19th-september-2007-wednesday.html' title='#127  19th September 2007, a wednesday'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-7791903480422420026</id><published>2007-09-14T20:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-14T20:42:40.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#126 Friday, 14th September, 2007</title><content type='html'>Wheee i have finished 2 out of 3 of my annoying essays!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wakakaka..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the past 2 weeks has been hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last week was the dreaded Professional Practice Issues essay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week is the horrible Behavorial Response to Illness group essay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and plus, there was work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i really really REALLY dont want to do mornings anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waking up early and getting my feet soggy aint my kinda thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean, if it was the holidays then i wont mind doing mornings. but i'll try to space out my morning shifts. but HELL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WANT MY 12HRS OF SLEEP!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zZzZzZzZzZZZ&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-7791903480422420026?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/7791903480422420026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=7791903480422420026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/7791903480422420026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/7791903480422420026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/09/126-friday-14th-september-2007.html' title='#126 Friday, 14th September, 2007'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-5559382520772292960</id><published>2007-09-06T22:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T22:34:16.602+08:00</updated><title type='text'># 125 Work</title><content type='html'>Well, I have just pulled another sickie without replacement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rite. i think one more time and im going to get fired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really cant wait for my life to fast forward to December 2007.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO more last minute work for bloody Professional Practice Issues unit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MUST PASS NEXT ESSAY! IF NOT DIE!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-5559382520772292960?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/5559382520772292960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=5559382520772292960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/5559382520772292960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/5559382520772292960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/09/125-work.html' title='# 125 Work'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-5679890179761840169</id><published>2007-09-04T21:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T21:17:48.322+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#124 Blog update</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;*Blog updated today at 2115 on the 5th of September 2007*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;teeheehee=P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-5679890179761840169?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/5679890179761840169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=5679890179761840169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/5679890179761840169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/5679890179761840169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/09/124-blog-update.html' title='#124 Blog update'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-4863101619910512564</id><published>2007-09-02T12:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-02T12:30:14.081+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#123 EHM- emotionally high maintenance</title><content type='html'>i was just reading an article on the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Electric New Paper&lt;/span&gt; this morning, about how the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Cost of loving has gone up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i came across this new  acronym, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;EHM: emotionally high maintenance&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whereby instead of being able to satisfy a girl with mainly material items, a the guy will have to satisfy her &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;emotional needs&lt;/span&gt; while she &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;provides for her material desires on her own&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and somehow i cant help but think that i &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;AM&lt;/span&gt; an &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;emotionally high maintenance&lt;/span&gt; type of person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then again... a gift once in awhile does help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to essay..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-4863101619910512564?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/4863101619910512564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=4863101619910512564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/4863101619910512564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/4863101619910512564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/09/123-ehm-emotionally-high-maintenance.html' title='#123 EHM- emotionally high maintenance'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-5398283590247779813</id><published>2007-09-01T22:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T22:18:24.945+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#122 Sick</title><content type='html'>I am sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i get cranky, irritable and sensitive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but sometimes giving people space to dwell in their own miseries is not the way to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what people need is attention, unless specifically told to stay away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then again, if a girl tells you to stay away, it just might not necessarily mean that she REALLY wants you to stay away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but instead, she wants you to persist in asking to see if she's alright to show that you're genuinely interested to know what she's feeling. (until the point she tells you to scram then scram)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-5398283590247779813?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/5398283590247779813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=5398283590247779813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/5398283590247779813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/5398283590247779813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/09/122-sick.html' title='#122 Sick'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-1905006978979552094</id><published>2007-08-29T22:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-29T22:22:26.031+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#121 Weeooooeeeoooooo</title><content type='html'>YAY! sheila managed to take leave during dec! yay... now can go holiday le. haha best part is that MAYBE lubin might be coming along. only he has to go back earlier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and best part is that my parents &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;*especially my mum*&lt;/span&gt; knows about it too!! wheeheehee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;lubin, prepare for intense interrogation&lt;/span&gt;. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time to find locations to visit. im thinking, maybe 1st day have a rest and view the city, then 2 days somewhere else (maybe south - provided you guys trust my driving), then lubin goes back to sing, then mayb sheila and i follow my parents around to wherever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cool!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cant wait to start planning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;YIPPIEEE!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-1905006978979552094?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/1905006978979552094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=1905006978979552094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/1905006978979552094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/1905006978979552094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/08/121-weeooooeeeoooooo.html' title='#121 Weeooooeeeoooooo'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-4655790510829555297</id><published>2007-08-24T20:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-24T20:43:02.815+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#120 la la la</title><content type='html'>First and foremost...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;HAPPY 20th BIRTHDAY CASS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;Thursday&lt;/span&gt;,  mummy and daddy and i went to Hyatt again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;*my mum is really taking advantage of this sia... eat halfway and then suggested going sheraton hotel next time*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, here are some pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Rs7PXDPFEuI/AAAAAAAAAPY/CmAQhRzciL8/s1600-h/collage31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Rs7PXDPFEuI/AAAAAAAAAPY/CmAQhRzciL8/s320/collage31.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102243422769844962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;*mystify* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Rs7PXzPFEwI/AAAAAAAAAPo/DrpByKi6FKw/s1600-h/collage33.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Rs7PXzPFEwI/AAAAAAAAAPo/DrpByKi6FKw/s320/collage33.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102243435654746882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;pictures pictures&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Rs7PXjPFEvI/AAAAAAAAAPg/xt8hO8QQjQY/s1600-h/collage32.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Rs7PXjPFEvI/AAAAAAAAAPg/xt8hO8QQjQY/s320/collage32.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102243431359779570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;All the yummy foodies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Rs7PXzPFExI/AAAAAAAAAPw/lzpJLkJFH08/s1600-h/collage34.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Rs7PXzPFExI/AAAAAAAAAPw/lzpJLkJFH08/s320/collage34.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102243435654746898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The limos parked outside the hotel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;*the drivers were sitting in the cafe JUST inside and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;were watching us take pics through the glass. lol*&lt;/span&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://bp1.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Rs7PYDPFEyI/AAAAAAAAAP4/m9y3b_hytMk/s1600-h/August+63.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Rs7PYDPFEyI/AAAAAAAAAP4/m9y3b_hytMk/s320/August+63.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102243439949714210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;SPLENDID&lt;/span&gt; decoration.&lt;br /&gt;its made out of chocolate!&lt;br /&gt;and is edible!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;Today&lt;/span&gt; had some 'orientation' presentation thingy at &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;Regents Gardens&lt;/span&gt; (my work place)&lt;br /&gt;Boring sia... but oh well... its compulsory. and we had free lunch. and we're being &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;paid &lt;/span&gt;for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at 2.30pm, Robbyn, Sarah and I left to go to school for class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and what a fun time we had there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were practically nuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;firstly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, when we went to our 'bed', robbyn was just sitting quietly on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then came &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;THE SMELL&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and immediately i started fanning with my book. Jeff and Sarah who were standing nearby took about 1 sec to understand before they also started fanning crazily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we were laughing like a bunch of mad cows cos i asked Robbyn if he farted and he went &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;'shhhhh...'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha then i had to act like a crazy old lady which went pretty well. haha i was laughing my head off cos seriously, with the &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;three monkeys&lt;/span&gt; sharing the same bed, it is just &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;IMPOSSIBLE&lt;/span&gt; to not listen to their nonsense and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt; laugh. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had a great time. wheeeee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next week is holiday! 1 wk off. but i have to do my stupid Bioscience test and start my bloody essays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and im so not happy about my $600+ pay for the last 2 wks. SOBS! oh well im meant to study, not bloody work. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;I love my darling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30 minutes of heaven for the past 2 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*big smile*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-4655790510829555297?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/4655790510829555297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=4655790510829555297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/4655790510829555297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/4655790510829555297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/08/120-la-la-la.html' title='#120 la la la'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Rs7PXDPFEuI/AAAAAAAAAPY/CmAQhRzciL8/s72-c/collage31.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-4708295019680932754</id><published>2007-08-21T19:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T19:31:03.095+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#119  i just love myself</title><content type='html'>Hellos everyone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here i am with more pics of myself and loopy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant help it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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://bp0.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RsrLszPFErI/AAAAAAAAAPA/NmyHmIA8q74/s1600-h/collage28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RsrLszPFErI/AAAAAAAAAPA/NmyHmIA8q74/s320/collage28.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101113498478645938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The furball&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RsrLtDPFEsI/AAAAAAAAAPI/YlVOn0fStk0/s1600-h/collage29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RsrLtDPFEsI/AAAAAAAAAPI/YlVOn0fStk0/s320/collage29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101113502773613250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The act cute bue cute (ACBC)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RsrLtTPFEtI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/Mr_LPr-4vzo/s1600-h/collage30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RsrLtTPFEtI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/Mr_LPr-4vzo/s320/collage30.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101113507068580562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Top Row: Sarah and me &amp; Bavani and me&lt;br /&gt;Bottom row: Sarah and her bf &amp;amp;  the three monkeys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-4708295019680932754?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/4708295019680932754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=4708295019680932754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/4708295019680932754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/4708295019680932754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/08/119-i-just-love-myself.html' title='#119  i just love myself'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RsrLszPFErI/AAAAAAAAAPA/NmyHmIA8q74/s72-c/collage28.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-2372538437239426743</id><published>2007-08-13T20:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-13T20:35:06.514+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#118 Shopping Spree!</title><content type='html'>Whee... went shopping with Sarah today. first time shopping with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it was super!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as usual i spent money.. i bought 2 pairs of jeans, 3 shirts, 1 pair of shoes, 1 leg warmer, 1 pair of socks, and 1 pillow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's some pics of one of the shirts that i bought. and my $10 shoe from pumpkin patch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I LIKE IT. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RsBO-GqxMRI/AAAAAAAAAOI/Wa_Ukd3d02E/s1600-h/August+22.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RsBO-GqxMRI/AAAAAAAAAOI/Wa_Ukd3d02E/s320/August+22.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098161607032254738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RsBO-WqxMSI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/PGcaDRETn7Y/s1600-h/August+23.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RsBO-WqxMSI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/PGcaDRETn7Y/s320/August+23.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098161611327222050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RsBO-2qxMTI/AAAAAAAAAOY/uPFJKual2wM/s1600-h/August+24.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RsBO-2qxMTI/AAAAAAAAAOY/uPFJKual2wM/s320/August+24.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098161619917156658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RsBO_WqxMUI/AAAAAAAAAOg/i0ijLzouTW8/s1600-h/August+25.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RsBO_WqxMUI/AAAAAAAAAOg/i0ijLzouTW8/s320/August+25.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098161628507091266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;LOL anyway im just a bored little girl who has nothing else to do but take TONS of pictures of herself and post it on her friendster and blog. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-2372538437239426743?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/2372538437239426743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=2372538437239426743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/2372538437239426743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/2372538437239426743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/08/118-shopping-spree.html' title='#118 Shopping Spree!'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RsBO-GqxMRI/AAAAAAAAAOI/Wa_Ukd3d02E/s72-c/August+22.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-8725636036440651488</id><published>2007-08-10T20:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T20:28:25.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#117 Injections</title><content type='html'>Heck i sure &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;DO&lt;/span&gt; love my injections.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i offered to be stabbed 3 times and stabbing only once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aka 2 stabbed without getting stabbed back, and Sarah and I stabbed each other at the end of the class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the tutor was amazed that i &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;loved&lt;/span&gt; injections. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well my skin is a &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;bleeder&lt;/span&gt;, bleeding at the first and last stabs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the 2nd injection was done quite well so not much blood came out. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love my injections and my saline. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;i love my stinkieboo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-8725636036440651488?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/8725636036440651488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=8725636036440651488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/8725636036440651488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/8725636036440651488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/08/117-injections.html' title='#117 Injections'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-4704415220931903535</id><published>2007-08-09T21:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T21:21:58.561+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#116 National Day Parade!!</title><content type='html'>wheee i actually watched &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;N.D.P&lt;/span&gt; that was broadcast over the webbie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my bro will kill me cos the internet usage will be so bloody high now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;highlights of the parade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;LAMBORGHINI!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spoilt by a monkey with &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;white hair&lt;/span&gt; and black &amp; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;plucked&lt;/span&gt; eyebrows &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;shaking his bonbon&lt;/span&gt; to the song he was singing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but yea it was good... bloody made me miss Singapore a super &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;SHIT WHOLE LOT&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 more years...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wait...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if plus graduate cert...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 more years...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 more years to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh... why the president didnt sing the national anthem arhh.. lol &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;LeeKuanYew&lt;/span&gt; look damn cute wearing the animal hat thingy. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz.. when can i go back..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-4704415220931903535?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/4704415220931903535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=4704415220931903535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/4704415220931903535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/4704415220931903535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/08/118-national-day-parade.html' title='#116 National Day Parade!!'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-6415292730007825305</id><published>2007-08-03T20:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T21:21:47.452+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#115 yay school's back... how exciting......</title><content type='html'>This week is the first week of school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;number of lectures missed: 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;number of tutorials missed: 0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway i doubt that i'll be skipping lectures from now on. cos these time round, they seem super important. cant just live on printing notes from the internet anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;oh yea... i fainted while at school. had to be put on drip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hurt my little finger as well in the process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;must be cause of working and going to school.... like this week ive got school on 5 days and the only day i didnt work was on wednesday. im overworking...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RrMcqWqxMQI/AAAAAAAAANc/gghIcBjZ9gA/s1600-h/P8030066+resized.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RrMcqWqxMQI/AAAAAAAAANc/gghIcBjZ9gA/s320/P8030066+resized.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094447117451211010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;the pic of the IV 'bung'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe cos of the food i ate last nite. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;well im doing some professional practice issues in nursing and &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;SERIOUSLY&lt;/span&gt;. thats one helloffa difficult subject. why? theres 2 written assignments, and basically a heck load of reading. not to mention about nursing bioscience, in which every week theres some sort of presentation or quiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean, seriously. this is the first time where ive had a meeting on the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;FIRST week&lt;/span&gt; of semester. never ever in my life hey... meeting on first week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rahhhhhh im so tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but ive been having fun at Labs so far... on wednesday we were taught on how to give &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;subcut and intramuscular injections. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first, we watched the tutor calculate the drug, go through the rights, and give the injections.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we were told to do 3 injections on the dummies they had out for us. 1 insulin, 1 heparin, and 1 morphine. (these are all fake)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then, for our fourth injections, we got to try injecting one another. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:180%;" &gt;under total supervision of the tutor of course&lt;/span&gt;. and it was just saline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally... my favorite part of nursing has come. and i was a little bit nervous before i gave the injection. but yea... it was not to bad. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and for today's Lab, we learnt how to fix up IV drips. which was how i got the IV bung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and NO, i didnt faint. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;*my attempt of being stupid and faking people*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i did freak mummy out abit with it. i told her i fainted in school. (i was out in the city with my parents) then i told her i wanted to go to the toilet. and even after i told her it was fake, she was asking if i wanted company to the toilet in case anything happened. haha. well it was mean of me but &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;sweet &lt;/span&gt;of her to ask if i wanted company. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well yea i was wearing that thing on my hand while i was out having dinner with my parents in the city. and then i came home and took a picture of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.... nothing else much with my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;except that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I MISS YOU!!&lt;/span&gt; havent been able to have nice LONG chats on msn recently. it's either you're working or im working or we're out doing something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank God for mobile phones.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-6415292730007825305?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/6415292730007825305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=6415292730007825305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/6415292730007825305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/6415292730007825305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/08/117-yay-schools-back-how-exciting.html' title='#115 yay school&apos;s back... how exciting......'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RrMcqWqxMQI/AAAAAAAAANc/gghIcBjZ9gA/s72-c/P8030066+resized.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-5161127671147772190</id><published>2007-07-28T14:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T21:21:32.388+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#114 Work</title><content type='html'>Last wed i was working a night shift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and at work, there is a guy called L &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;(cant put full name due to privacy rights etc)&lt;/span&gt;. he usually talks and mumbles and laughs to himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i learnt from one of my friends who said that another senior carer said that L is talking to his brother. (L is either hallucinating or can see his &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;bro's ghost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, on wed i went into his room to feed him his dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the minute i entered, he just started laughing and laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i proceeded to feed him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and in between each spoon full, he'll mumble something&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;until this part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;L: " &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*mumble mumble*&lt;/span&gt; yea she's a new one. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*mumble mumble*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;stop touching her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like hokay....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then he starts laughing &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;hysterically&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i looked at him, he was either looking somewhere on my face or looking above my head cos our eyes weren't meeting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and as i proceeded to leave the room, he went&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;" leave the girl alone"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hokay... quickly walk out of the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even when i went to get him ready for bed he said 'leave her alone' again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but yea.... lets just hope he's hallucinating.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-5161127671147772190?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/5161127671147772190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=5161127671147772190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/5161127671147772190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/5161127671147772190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/07/116-work.html' title='#114 Work'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-5971506035824038405</id><published>2007-07-25T12:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T21:21:15.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#113</title><content type='html'>-Start of post-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bro is playing PS2 in the living room and i was sitting there watching him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad walks into the kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad: 'Something smells arhh'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bro and Me (simultaneously): ' You lorh'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-End of post-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-5971506035824038405?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/5971506035824038405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=5971506035824038405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/5971506035824038405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/5971506035824038405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/07/115.html' title='#113'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-4367447572459941845</id><published>2007-07-24T19:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T21:21:00.555+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#112</title><content type='html'>i hate it whenever i get over tired at work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cos then when i go home to sleep, i never get a good rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cos im bloody dreaming about work. again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway i havent been bothered to catch up with harry potter's new movie or book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, book will wait. i'll wait till the restock then i'll go get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i already know that harry potter lives so mayb i'll be cheap and borrow it from the library in 2 yrs time. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway i realise that my gym is still charging me fees even though my contract has expired. so i'll have to go check it out tomorrow.they so clever. only call me twice and never bother to call me again. SO damned clever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school term's starting again.. whee so NOT looking forward to it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-4367447572459941845?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/4367447572459941845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=4367447572459941845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/4367447572459941845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/4367447572459941845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/07/114.html' title='#112'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-1050584329856083853</id><published>2007-07-19T10:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T21:20:43.054+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#111 Pictures Galore...Deja vu for some. LOL</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday the 13th, 2007.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Mummy's Birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Rp7NV_RyyuI/AAAAAAAAANU/x6YVsI95FR4/s1600-h/July+09.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Rp7NV_RyyuI/AAAAAAAAANU/x6YVsI95FR4/s320/July+09.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088730406622251746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Daddy&lt;/span&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://bp2.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Rp7NVPRyysI/AAAAAAAAANE/PMwBvxLu8EA/s1600-h/July+11.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Rp7NVPRyysI/AAAAAAAAANE/PMwBvxLu8EA/s320/July+11.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088730393737349826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Bro, Me and Mum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Entrance of Burswood Casino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Rp7NVfRyytI/AAAAAAAAANM/wisEgC3NtBk/s1600-h/July+10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Rp7NVfRyytI/AAAAAAAAANM/wisEgC3NtBk/s320/July+10.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088730398032317138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The picture of the door handlethat my bro broke..&lt;br /&gt;infront of lots of people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;*even the bouncers at the back were laughing*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Rp7M1PRyyoI/AAAAAAAAAMk/LE4Z6_KibVY/s1600-h/July+12.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Rp7M1PRyyoI/AAAAAAAAAMk/LE4Z6_KibVY/s320/July+12.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088729843981535874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Mummy and loopy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Rp7L5vRyykI/AAAAAAAAAME/UpaLrfsVw1I/s1600-h/July+14.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Rp7L5vRyykI/AAAAAAAAAME/UpaLrfsVw1I/s320/July+14.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088728821779319362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Mummy and Daddy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Pictures i took before going out to celebrate mummy's bday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Rp7LBfRyyeI/AAAAAAAAALU/Jjm3akEJr2k/s1600-h/July+31.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Rp7LBfRyyeI/AAAAAAAAALU/Jjm3akEJr2k/s320/July+31.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088727855411677666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Rp7LB_RyyfI/AAAAAAAAALc/Yfo2JclX9CE/s1600-h/July+27.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Rp7LB_RyyfI/AAAAAAAAALc/Yfo2JclX9CE/s320/July+27.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088727864001612274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Rp7LCfRyygI/AAAAAAAAALk/8CLhsi7dQtQ/s1600-h/July+47+edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Rp7LCfRyygI/AAAAAAAAALk/8CLhsi7dQtQ/s320/July+47+edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088727872591546882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Rp7LC_RyyhI/AAAAAAAAALs/Z2OJpRXRUVM/s1600-h/July+49.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Rp7LC_RyyhI/AAAAAAAAALs/Z2OJpRXRUVM/s320/July+49.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088727881181481490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Rp7LDPRyyiI/AAAAAAAAAL0/Dl4gHjPXZ1o/s1600-h/July+66.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Rp7LDPRyyiI/AAAAAAAAAL0/Dl4gHjPXZ1o/s320/July+66.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088727885476448802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;Collages Galore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Rp7M1PRyypI/AAAAAAAAAMs/TeIBPRJ0fks/s1600-h/collage23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Rp7M1PRyypI/AAAAAAAAAMs/TeIBPRJ0fks/s320/collage23.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088729843981535890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Loopy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Rp7L5vRyylI/AAAAAAAAAMM/2Hq8NTX7gUg/s1600-h/collage20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Rp7L5vRyylI/AAAAAAAAAMM/2Hq8NTX7gUg/s320/collage20.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088728821779319378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Rp7L5_RyymI/AAAAAAAAAMU/ZTUajGPk-Qo/s1600-h/collage21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Rp7L5_RyymI/AAAAAAAAAMU/ZTUajGPk-Qo/s320/collage21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088728826074286690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;More me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Rp7L6PRyynI/AAAAAAAAAMc/cmyjvtvU8kE/s1600-h/collage22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Rp7L6PRyynI/AAAAAAAAAMc/cmyjvtvU8kE/s320/collage22.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088728830369254002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Deja Vu anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Rp7M1fRyyqI/AAAAAAAAAM0/vVI0M7suWIU/s1600-h/collage24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Rp7M1fRyyqI/AAAAAAAAAM0/vVI0M7suWIU/s320/collage24.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088729848276503202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Rp7M1vRyyrI/AAAAAAAAAM8/EHZAacjZ08E/s1600-h/collage25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Rp7M1vRyyrI/AAAAAAAAAM8/EHZAacjZ08E/s320/collage25.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088729852571470514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-1050584329856083853?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/1050584329856083853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=1050584329856083853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/1050584329856083853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/1050584329856083853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/07/112-pictures-galoredeja-vu-for-some-lol.html' title='#111 Pictures Galore...Deja vu for some. LOL'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Rp7NV_RyyuI/AAAAAAAAANU/x6YVsI95FR4/s72-c/July+09.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-5255915598478162980</id><published>2007-07-11T19:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T21:20:30.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#110 Quick account of my Life so far</title><content type='html'>1. Been paid for first two weeks of work. HAPPY~!&lt;br /&gt;2. I realise im happy with my job. even though residents like to fart in your face.&lt;br /&gt;3. Results are out!&lt;br /&gt;4. I got a nokia E65 for $5 bucks per month&lt;br /&gt;5. My nokia N70 just became cheaper by $150&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing else to add. ive led a boring life. well, going out next monday and tuesday with Kayshing. Lots of pictures coming! =P i think. lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-5255915598478162980?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/5255915598478162980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=5255915598478162980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/5255915598478162980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/5255915598478162980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/07/111-quick-account-of-my-life-so-far.html' title='#110 Quick account of my Life so far'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-809290028232366795</id><published>2007-07-05T19:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T21:20:18.338+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#109 Just a few pics i took while grocery shopping</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RozXSE9o3XI/AAAAAAAAAK0/F0K9nyNxZgc/s1600-h/Logan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RozXSE9o3XI/AAAAAAAAAK0/F0K9nyNxZgc/s320/Logan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083674784964337010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RozXSU9o3YI/AAAAAAAAAK8/ayMll0nouyg/s1600-h/Lychee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RozXSU9o3YI/AAAAAAAAAK8/ayMll0nouyg/s320/Lychee.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083674789259304322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RozXS09o3ZI/AAAAAAAAALE/Xl2W_fPH6w4/s1600-h/Rambutan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RozXS09o3ZI/AAAAAAAAALE/Xl2W_fPH6w4/s320/Rambutan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083674797849238930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;which part of $24.98 per kg is LOW PRICE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RozXTE9o3aI/AAAAAAAAALM/7SdtNW6QtY8/s1600-h/Tamatoes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RozXTE9o3aI/AAAAAAAAALM/7SdtNW6QtY8/s320/Tamatoes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083674802144206242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fantastic phonics.&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/8270346829650872438-809290028232366795?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/809290028232366795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=809290028232366795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/809290028232366795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/809290028232366795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/07/110-just-few-pics-i-took-while-grocery.html' title='#109 Just a few pics i took while grocery shopping'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RozXSE9o3XI/AAAAAAAAAK0/F0K9nyNxZgc/s72-c/Logan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-138345011400069141</id><published>2007-07-02T21:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T21:55:12.784+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#108 Just something i saw on milo's blog and decided to do for myself as well. LOL</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#EEE9E9;"&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Keys to Your Heart&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFAFA"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/keystoyourheartquiz/heart.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are attracted to those who have a split personality - cold as ice on the outside but hot as fire in the heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In love, you feel the most alive when everything is uncertain, one moment heaven... the next moment hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'd like to your lover to think you are stylish and alluring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You would be forced to break up with someone who was ruthless, cold-blooded, and sarcastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your ideal relationship is comforting. You crave a relationship where you always feel warmth and love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your risk of cheating is low. Even if you're tempted, you'd try hard not to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You think of marriage as something precious. You'll treasure marriage and treat it as sacred.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this moment, you think of love as something you can get or discard anytime. You're feeling self centered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/keystoyourheartquiz/"&gt;What Are The Keys To Your Heart?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-138345011400069141?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/138345011400069141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=138345011400069141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/138345011400069141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/138345011400069141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/07/108-just-something-i-saw-on-milos-blog.html' title='#108 Just something i saw on milo&apos;s blog and decided to do for myself as well. LOL'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-5870349249077933828</id><published>2007-06-29T22:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T22:20:35.649+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#107 Mad cow disease</title><content type='html'>I really think i should just check myself into a mental assylum. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RoUUxk9o3VI/AAAAAAAAAKk/1U1h9pGOYEU/s1600-h/collage18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RoUUxk9o3VI/AAAAAAAAAKk/1U1h9pGOYEU/s320/collage18.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081490596525825362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RoUUyU9o3WI/AAAAAAAAAKs/p8_RlJovF5s/s1600-h/collage19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RoUUyU9o3WI/AAAAAAAAAKs/p8_RlJovF5s/s320/collage19.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081490609410727266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-5870349249077933828?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/5870349249077933828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=5870349249077933828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/5870349249077933828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/5870349249077933828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/06/107-mad-cow-disease.html' title='#107 Mad cow disease'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RoUUxk9o3VI/AAAAAAAAAKk/1U1h9pGOYEU/s72-c/collage18.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-4907651327667130952</id><published>2007-06-29T21:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T22:03:29.431+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#106 Hand Washing</title><content type='html'>Seriously, i dont see whats the problem with healthcare people not washing their hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like doctors and nurses they dont really do the dirty stuff so they do have to make it a point to wash their hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but when you're a carer, or 'Assistant in Nursing', i really dont see WHY people dont wash their hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like after toileting the resident etc.. why wont you wash your hands?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hell i was washing my hands like a mad ass today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;washing with super lots of soap, then the alcohol thingy that evaporates on your hands, then washing again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like its not just cross contamination from resident to resident. its cross contamination from resident to yourself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hell i need to buy some dettol alcohol thingy soon. to use at work. not until i smell the pine smell, will i think my hands are sanitized. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the other hand.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;handcream...&lt;br /&gt;wheres my handcream....&lt;br /&gt;hands dissolving...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-4907651327667130952?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/4907651327667130952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=4907651327667130952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/4907651327667130952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/4907651327667130952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/06/106-hand-washing.html' title='#106 Hand Washing'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-9202432926287304648</id><published>2007-06-29T12:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T13:02:32.321+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#105 My life this past week</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RoSQ6U9o3QI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/OtWzjq6zGCU/s1600-h/collage13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RoSQ6U9o3QI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/OtWzjq6zGCU/s320/collage13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081345611314814210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At church&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RoSQ6U9o3RI/AAAAAAAAAKE/x1o03VberrU/s1600-h/collage14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RoSQ6U9o3RI/AAAAAAAAAKE/x1o03VberrU/s320/collage14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081345611314814226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Round faced me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RoSQ609o3SI/AAAAAAAAAKM/t6CACPUGlz0/s1600-h/collage15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RoSQ609o3SI/AAAAAAAAAKM/t6CACPUGlz0/s320/collage15.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081345619904748834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mushroom and Bacon Quiche&lt;br /&gt;Tastes SUPER yummy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RoSQ7E9o3TI/AAAAAAAAAKU/3rz6jJZzWhY/s1600-h/collage16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RoSQ7E9o3TI/AAAAAAAAAKU/3rz6jJZzWhY/s320/collage16.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081345624199716146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;Desktop Bunny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RoSQ7U9o3UI/AAAAAAAAAKc/LkLIj8GUQJQ/s1600-h/collage17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RoSQ7U9o3UI/AAAAAAAAAKc/LkLIj8GUQJQ/s320/collage17.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081345628494683458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Top Row:&lt;/span&gt; Loopy eating and being cute at the curtains&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bottom Row: &lt;/span&gt;The &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;HOLE&lt;/span&gt; that loopy made under&lt;br /&gt;the couch.. its the size of my mum's hand!!&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/8270346829650872438-9202432926287304648?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/9202432926287304648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=9202432926287304648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/9202432926287304648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/9202432926287304648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/06/105-my-life-this-past-week.html' title='#105 My life this past week'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RoSQ6U9o3QI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/OtWzjq6zGCU/s72-c/collage13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-1468742730689328476</id><published>2007-06-21T11:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-21T11:35:55.594+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#104 Hello~</title><content type='html'>yes yes its been a long time since i blogged something other than friendster questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Monday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sat for &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Research Foundations in Nursing&lt;/span&gt;. Last paper. Happy~!&lt;br /&gt;after the paper, gave Kor a call and found out that he and Amelia were going to visit the chocolate factory at Swan Valley so decided to tag along with them since i had nothing else better to do.&lt;br /&gt;here's the chocolate that we bought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RnnuB7JjRII/AAAAAAAAAJU/hcYtAtjRZE0/s1600-h/June+07.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RnnuB7JjRII/AAAAAAAAAJU/hcYtAtjRZE0/s320/June+07.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078351771661976706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Milk coffee mocha, cookies and cream,&lt;br /&gt;dark choc and chilli choc!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RnnuCLJjRJI/AAAAAAAAAJc/VbkvojiD8JU/s1600-h/June+08.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RnnuCLJjRJI/AAAAAAAAAJc/VbkvojiD8JU/s320/June+08.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078351775956944018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, chilli choc. 70% infact. LOL&lt;br /&gt;i havent tried it yet. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;Tuesday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morning. went fishing with daddy. caught a total of 9 edible fish. cos i caught this other weird fish with a hard body TWICE and missed 3 other edible fish. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RnnuBbJjRHI/AAAAAAAAAJM/esIBFC_W4UY/s1600-h/June+06.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RnnuBbJjRHI/AAAAAAAAAJM/esIBFC_W4UY/s320/June+06.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078351763072042098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The weird fish. body was HARD!&lt;br /&gt;looks kinda cute though.&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Wednesday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to fetch Sarah to apply for job at Regents Garden, Bateman. BUT Jeff and Robbyn beat us in reaching there, which resulted in Mary (Manager) telling us that they were full cos Jeff and Robbyn had applied already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so off we went to Regents Garden, Booragoon. When we got there, guess who we saw walking there.. Jeff and Robbyn! lol well jeff didnt apply cos he felt it was too far away for him so Sarah, Robbyn and I applied. and we got the job! we even collected our uniforms. so now i'll just have to fill out the superannuation stuff and get my Police Clearance done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's 3 pictures i took of me in the uniform.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RnnuC7JjRLI/AAAAAAAAAJs/bAf0WSv9H88/s1600-h/June+10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RnnuC7JjRLI/AAAAAAAAAJs/bAf0WSv9H88/s320/June+10.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078351788841845938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The flowery and absolutely grandma looking&lt;br /&gt;shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;*I LOOK LIKE A MAID!!!!!*&lt;/span&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://bp1.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RnnuM7JjRMI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/h-LVR-82o9U/s1600-h/June+11.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RnnuM7JjRMI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/h-LVR-82o9U/s320/June+11.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078351960640537794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me being bored and posing stupidly&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://bp0.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RnnuCrJjRKI/AAAAAAAAAJk/zI4cdD9S-sc/s1600-h/June+09.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RnnuCrJjRKI/AAAAAAAAAJk/zI4cdD9S-sc/s320/June+09.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078351784546878626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WATCH OUT FOR &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;OLD MAID DENISE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she's gonna get you!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the uniform really makes me have this feeling that im going to be an Old Maid in the future. Old,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt; cranky&lt;/span&gt;, single. hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went shopping as well. bought 2 knitted jackets, one from MNG that was $42, and another brandless one for $40. both really warm. and i bought a pair of fake Ugg boots. only $19! compared to the originals that are like $100++ but then this fake pair has super stiff soles so walking is abit difficult. haha but ITS WARM! thats all that matters. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-1468742730689328476?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/1468742730689328476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=1468742730689328476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/1468742730689328476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/1468742730689328476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/06/104-hello.html' title='#104 Hello~'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RnnuB7JjRII/AAAAAAAAAJU/hcYtAtjRZE0/s72-c/June+07.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-8244833327198111539</id><published>2007-06-21T10:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-21T10:59:07.034+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#103 Questions again</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What time did you get up in the morning? -&lt;/span&gt; 920am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;First thoughts waking up? - &lt;/span&gt;oh no daddy's going to ask me to take a walk with him. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;sleep more sleep more!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you shower daily?&lt;/span&gt; - hell yea. sometimes even twice. LOL but i wash my hair EVERYDAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you believe in life on other planets? -&lt;/span&gt; yes i do actually. haha &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;(i was always truly a geek)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you eat breakfast? - &lt;/span&gt;usually... other times i just have one cup of &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;coffee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you prefer sleeping alone?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt; hmmmm  never really slept with anyone else on a bed besides myself. i dont care anyway. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you smoke cigarettes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; -&lt;/span&gt; socially (im a naughty girl) 1 stick only! but i should really stop. haha. i drink more! haha =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Have you ever burnt your hair? -&lt;/span&gt; yeap! on a candle fire. burnt hair for the fun of it. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you sleep with a pillow? -&lt;/span&gt; i sleep with 2 pillows. but one's just resting against the wall. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What were your habits as a child? -&lt;/span&gt; hmmmm.... &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;chewing my toenails?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; annoying everyone else?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you want kids? - &lt;/span&gt;depends on &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WITH WHO&lt;/span&gt;. but basically kids &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;after&lt;/span&gt; career and especially&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; marriage&lt;/span&gt;. haha unless my &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;kid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;"&lt;/span&gt; is in the form of a 4 legged creature. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Are you an only child?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; -&lt;/span&gt; nope. ive got a bigger brother and a little bunny brother&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you like road trips? - &lt;/span&gt;i absolutely &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;L.O.V.E&lt;/span&gt; them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you eat leftovers? - &lt;/span&gt;yea why not? especially if its nice. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you prefer being single, or in a relationship? -&lt;/span&gt; each side has its cons. but currently, im happy being unavailable. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Are you in a relationship now?-&lt;/span&gt; YEAP! very happy &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What do you take when you have a headache? -&lt;/span&gt; non opioid drugs (paracetamol lah. haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roughing it or luxury hotel? -&lt;/span&gt; really depends. well as long as theres a toilet and shower room and they're clean, im fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Beach or pool? -&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;sunny sandy beach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roses or daisies? -&lt;/span&gt; Lilies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you consider yourself conceited? -&lt;/span&gt; sometimes. i think. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Is your hair its original color? -&lt;/span&gt; yeap.. save for 2 random streaks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you wear makeup? -&lt;/span&gt; nope. its a pain in the ass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you believe in God? -&lt;/span&gt; yup. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;God helps those who help themselves&lt;/span&gt;. which still means i'll have to study my ass off for all my other exams. LOL =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What food could you absolutely never&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; give up?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; - &lt;/span&gt;SASHIMI! and baobaochar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What's your favorite cartoon? - &lt;/span&gt;Anime! SIMPSONS &amp; FUTURAMA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What TV shows do you watch?-&lt;/span&gt; NCIS, House, Medium, Grey's, Bones (when are they bringing it back??!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Are you allergic to anything?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;Nui Nai&lt;/span&gt; (milk) the resident bacteria in my intestines just love lactose a little bit TOO much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ever had your heart broken?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; - &lt;/span&gt;yeap many times.. till i became evil and broke his into a million pieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Who was the last person to hurt you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; -&lt;/span&gt; Exbf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Who was the last person you hurt?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; -&lt;/span&gt; Exbf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you think love is real for young people? -&lt;/span&gt; NO. not mature enough. seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Have you ever loved somebody who didn't love you? -&lt;/span&gt; Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Black or white?-&lt;/span&gt; Black&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Say your opinion, or keep it to yourself?-&lt;/span&gt; Drop &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;BIG hints&lt;/span&gt; and wait till that person asks me. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The snow or the sun? -&lt;/span&gt; can i have both?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;How long does it take you to get ready after you get out of bed? -&lt;/span&gt; well, basically, i DONT get ready after i get out of bed. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Describe your type of guy/girl? - &lt;/span&gt;my type of guy.. one word. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;LUBIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you really understand what love is?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; -&lt;/span&gt; as the priest says. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;First 6 months of 'love' is lust&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;only after those few month that &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;TRUE LOVE&lt;/span&gt; emerges&lt;/span&gt;. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;How many pairs of jeans do you have?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; -&lt;/span&gt; 3 pairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shower in the morning or night? -&lt;/span&gt; Morning, afternoon and night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Favorite disney movie? - &lt;/span&gt;Pirates. haha i cant remember any other disney movies though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you think you and your best friend will still be friends in 10 years?-&lt;/span&gt; girlfriends last longer. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Are you a good girlfriend/boyfriend? - &lt;/span&gt;that im not sure. ask the people ive been with. and they'll probably say &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;no&lt;/span&gt;. cos &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;im a dumper not a dumped&lt;/span&gt;. LOL well i hope im a good girlfriend now. haha will try my best. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you like being in a relationship? - &lt;/span&gt;currently, YES! even though we're so far apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you fall for people easily? - &lt;/span&gt;hmm. i dont know. never took notice. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Is it hard for you to open up to people?- &lt;/span&gt;Yep! im antisocial. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you watch what you eat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; -&lt;/span&gt; Nope. but i really should though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Is this true:&lt;br /&gt;"an eye for an eye?" -&lt;/span&gt; nope. it'll be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;'my one eye for your arms and legs.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"All's fair in love and war"?-&lt;/span&gt; Nope. it depends on how you play it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"True love never dies"?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt; YES! you just have to be &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;assed &lt;/span&gt;enough to maintain it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mom or dad?- &lt;/span&gt;Both. though it tends to be one sided on certain days aka when in a fight or when they buy me something i want. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;How long have you known your best friend? - &lt;/span&gt;gfs you mean. longest was 7 years. since pri 5!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you have any secrets? -&lt;/span&gt; Yes i have one and im dying to tell. well when the time is right. hee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you use an umbrella?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; -&lt;/span&gt; nope. whats the point. just walk in the rain. cos the wind here is so bloody strong that it just turns the umbrella inside out in an instant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Night or day?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; - &lt;/span&gt;night AND day. night for sleeping, day for playing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you consider yourself 'nice'? -&lt;/span&gt; if i say &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;YES &lt;/span&gt;im lying. haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-8244833327198111539?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/8244833327198111539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=8244833327198111539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/8244833327198111539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/8244833327198111539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/06/103-questions-again.html' title='#103 Questions again'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-6840191567980411958</id><published>2007-06-14T17:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T17:58:16.949+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#102 Nursing Bioscience 243</title><content type='html'>FINALLY...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its finally over..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;phew....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;most people finished after the 1 hour mark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so did i.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was do-able.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wonder about the rest of them.. Firuz also came out early and said that he found it quite alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it was must easier than the mid sem exam. oh wells....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time to study for lifespan development!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-6840191567980411958?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/6840191567980411958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=6840191567980411958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/6840191567980411958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/6840191567980411958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/06/102-nursing-bioscience-243.html' title='#102 Nursing Bioscience 243'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-5679411353217657481</id><published>2007-06-13T08:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T09:05:35.505+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#101 Questions! someone fill in the bottom half for me please! haha</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FOR GIRLS - About guys: Turned ON, OFF, or DRM(doesnt really matter):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Is taller than you:&lt;/span&gt; super ON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Is shorter than you:&lt;/span&gt; DRM i'll just keep laughing and teasing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wears braces: &lt;/span&gt;DRM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Has blue eyes:&lt;/span&gt; DRM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Has hazel eyes:&lt;/span&gt; DRM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Drinks alcohol too much:&lt;/span&gt; OFF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Smokes: &lt;/span&gt;OFF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Plays sports:&lt;/span&gt; DRM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Smiles a lot:&lt;/span&gt; SUPER ON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Calls you just to say Hi:&lt;/span&gt; ON!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Compliments you:&lt;/span&gt; hell yea ON! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;haha im a greedy little girl&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(^-^)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Good dancer:&lt;/span&gt; As long as he's not standing there like a dumbass and not enjoying himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wears jewelry: &lt;/span&gt;DRM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Has brown hair: &lt;/span&gt;DRM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Has Black hair:&lt;/span&gt; DRM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Has blonde hair:&lt;/span&gt; NO. no angmohs or bengs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Has red hair:&lt;/span&gt; NO. no angmohs or bengs for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Makeup: &lt;/span&gt;HELL OFF. unless im the one who put in on for him. hahas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Can make you laugh at any given moment:&lt;/span&gt; he already does that. ON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Loyal:&lt;/span&gt; ON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Plays guitar: &lt;/span&gt;DRM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Plays drums:&lt;/span&gt; DRM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sing:&lt;/span&gt; DRM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;He's buff (muscles): &lt;/span&gt;hahahaaha it'll be a plus point but DRM &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(he's got boobs!!wheeeee)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;He can draw:&lt;/span&gt; DRM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Easily jealous:&lt;/span&gt; hmmmm... off?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Doesn't eat meat:&lt;/span&gt; ERH he eats meat. haha DRM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Doesn't eat vegetable:&lt;/span&gt; DRM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Has a tattoo:&lt;/span&gt; NO. haha tattoos get boring after awhile. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Has a lip ring: &lt;/span&gt;NO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Has tongue ring:&lt;/span&gt; hmmmm NO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Honest and open:&lt;/span&gt; yup ON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Goes to church: &lt;/span&gt;ON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOR GUYS - About girls: Turned ON, OFF, or DC (don't care)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dresses like a grandma:&lt;br /&gt;plays musical instrument:&lt;br /&gt;is shorter than you:&lt;br /&gt;same height as you:&lt;br /&gt;is taller than you:&lt;br /&gt;has green eyes:&lt;br /&gt;blue eyes:&lt;br /&gt;has brown eyes:&lt;br /&gt;has long hair:&lt;br /&gt;has med. hair:&lt;br /&gt;has short hair:&lt;br /&gt;drinks alcohol:&lt;br /&gt;smokes cigs:&lt;br /&gt;smokes weed:&lt;br /&gt;wears glasses:&lt;br /&gt;has blonde hair:&lt;br /&gt;has brown hair:&lt;br /&gt;red hair:&lt;br /&gt;works out:&lt;br /&gt;smiles:&lt;br /&gt;calls you just to say hi:&lt;br /&gt;creative:&lt;br /&gt;compliments you:&lt;br /&gt;shaves her legs:&lt;br /&gt;wears jewelry:&lt;br /&gt;has bigger feet than you:&lt;br /&gt;has smaller feet than you:&lt;br /&gt;smiles when you walk into the room:&lt;br /&gt;belly piercings:&lt;br /&gt;doesn't party:&lt;br /&gt;likes to party:&lt;br /&gt;laughs a lot:&lt;br /&gt;pierced ears:&lt;br /&gt;pierced anything else:&lt;br /&gt;honest and open:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-5679411353217657481?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/5679411353217657481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=5679411353217657481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/5679411353217657481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/5679411353217657481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/06/101-questions-for-both-girls-and-guys.html' title='#101 Questions! someone fill in the bottom half for me please! haha'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-5711132377718962803</id><published>2007-06-09T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-10T22:19:24.559+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#100 ~wow~</title><content type='html'>wheee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;100 entries of plain boringness and nothingness and lameness and constant whinging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i guess lately i thought about an issue a little bit too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well im glad to say that it has been resolved. no more problems. cleared up the doubt in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i can get back to fully concentrating on my studies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 more days to go!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-5711132377718962803?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/5711132377718962803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=5711132377718962803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/5711132377718962803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/5711132377718962803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/06/100-wow.html' title='#100 ~wow~'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-7269918629719367057</id><published>2007-06-09T10:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-09T10:17:00.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#99 Finally....a sort of nice dream</title><content type='html'>Slept at like 12am this morning... watched &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;mean girls&lt;/span&gt; till 11.30pm then my brain was bugging me was &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;nonsensical thinkings&lt;/span&gt; and yea.. finally i dozed off to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had quite a good rest. didnt wake up at all during the night..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dreamt that i went back to singapore for a &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;holiday!&lt;/span&gt; woohoo!! but then my family was there with me and we were staying at my old house at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;kensington park&lt;/span&gt;. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i dreamt that i was supposed to meet nat at 11am but i got  abit delayed and at 3pm i was trying to call her but she didnt pick up her phone... so fine let it go at that... then the next day tried to contact her. then she said that we could meet at night. by 10 pm that night i still tried contacting her but she was saying that she was busy and had to meet later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i vividly remember my dad, my bro, and i &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;eating roasted chestnuts&lt;/span&gt;. LOL best part was, some of the chestnuts became &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;dried figs&lt;/span&gt;. haha i think my brain must have forgotten what roasted chestnuts tasted like so the taste got replaced with figs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway i  remembered complaining about nat to my bro and then all of the sudden my bro changed into someone. and that someone was bringing me home and i was hugging and being lame with him etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then i woke up at 9am. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;gorgeous 9 hour sleep&lt;/span&gt;. time to do my studies! since i slacked off the whole day yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's another pic of loopy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RmoM7bJjRGI/AAAAAAAAAJE/Nnqv71-tLQE/s1600-h/Loopy+23+edit.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RmoM7bJjRGI/AAAAAAAAAJE/Nnqv71-tLQE/s320/Loopy+23+edit.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073882145225917538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Was taken while he was walking towards the camera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;looks like he's stalking something. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-7269918629719367057?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/7269918629719367057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=7269918629719367057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/7269918629719367057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/7269918629719367057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/06/99-finallya-sort-of-nice-dream.html' title='#99 Finally....a sort of nice dream'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RmoM7bJjRGI/AAAAAAAAAJE/Nnqv71-tLQE/s72-c/Loopy+23+edit.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-5723823999141823952</id><published>2007-06-07T19:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-07T19:21:44.974+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#98 Dreams</title><content type='html'>Right... i have been having a series of &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;super weird dreams&lt;/span&gt; lately.... Some dreams have been about me failing exams, me sitting for exams, me studying for exams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i had dreams about working in some &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;hotel&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;m'sia&lt;/span&gt; that is &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;1.5hrs train ride away from aust.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday, dreaming that Priests had&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt; fixed days to die&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today. dreaming that i was scolding at racists at a junk food restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today. dreaming that i was in some weird concert thingy whereby i had to sing something and i finally decided on singing &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;real emotion by koda kumi&lt;/span&gt;. like wtf.... its japanese!! i dont know japanese!! &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;(but i still love that song)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, I had more than one weird dream this morning... but i cant remember them all.. and have been waking up multiple times cos im too &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;cold&lt;/span&gt;, then im too &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;hot&lt;/span&gt;, then i &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;cant breathe&lt;/span&gt; cos nose is blocked, then it got &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;cold&lt;/span&gt;, then waking up &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;in between these dreams&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhhhh whatever...i whinge alot i know....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time to go back and read about stupid &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;cardiovascular physiology&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and learning how to spell &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;complicated&lt;/span&gt; words such as : &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;sulphonylureas&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:180%;" &gt;biguanides&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;thiazolidinedones&lt;/span&gt;..... and theres a heck load more of other freaking generic names that i &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;JUST&lt;/span&gt; love to read about.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-5723823999141823952?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/5723823999141823952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=5723823999141823952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/5723823999141823952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/5723823999141823952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/06/98-dreams.html' title='#98 Dreams'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-5117707913745268736</id><published>2007-06-05T21:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T21:07:03.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#97 LOOPY</title><content type='html'>Ive been taking pictures of loopy recently&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here are the results..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RmVfurJjREI/AAAAAAAAAI0/LKdnvpK0uGE/s1600-h/collage11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RmVfurJjREI/AAAAAAAAAI0/LKdnvpK0uGE/s320/collage11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072565810764137538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RmVfvLJjRFI/AAAAAAAAAI8/GBtvGyeeuYg/s1600-h/collage12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RmVfvLJjRFI/AAAAAAAAAI8/GBtvGyeeuYg/s320/collage12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072565819354072146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-5117707913745268736?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/5117707913745268736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=5117707913745268736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/5117707913745268736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/5117707913745268736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/06/97-loopy.html' title='#97 LOOPY'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RmVfurJjREI/AAAAAAAAAI0/LKdnvpK0uGE/s72-c/collage11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-7493068322089595833</id><published>2007-06-05T17:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T18:01:07.334+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#96 Happy happy!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:180%;" &gt;Today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4pm.&lt;/span&gt; daddy came home from shopping. so helped him put the stuff away. after that, i went back into my room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4.30pm.&lt;/span&gt; daddy &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;YELLS&lt;/span&gt; at me to go into the living room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apparently, i got a &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;package!!!!!&lt;/span&gt; WHEEEEEEEE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here are pictures of the contents. wheeheehee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RmUyLrJjRAI/AAAAAAAAAIU/_lZvqli2jfw/s1600-h/June+22.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RmUyLrJjRAI/AAAAAAAAAIU/_lZvqli2jfw/s320/June+22.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072515731445466114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The card (front)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RmUyL7JjRBI/AAAAAAAAAIc/Mtl7w2fCJw4/s1600-h/June+23.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RmUyL7JjRBI/AAAAAAAAAIc/Mtl7w2fCJw4/s320/June+23.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072515735740433426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The little voodoo wizard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RmUyMbJjRCI/AAAAAAAAAIk/Redd1MA8Rzc/s1600-h/June+24.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RmUyMbJjRCI/AAAAAAAAAIk/Redd1MA8Rzc/s320/June+24.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072515744330368034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The card (interior) + other little things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;*click to enlarge and read what he wrote*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;worx =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;haha... thanks for the card!! even though i still havent sat for my exams yet. haha =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well the card and little voodoo wizard shall be my &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;motivations&lt;/span&gt; to continue studying when i feel like slacking off. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. took me about 1 hr to take the photos and decide which to put. Voodoo or metal beads. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the end result.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RmUzkrJjRDI/AAAAAAAAAIs/c-MrPmp-vOE/s1600-h/June+04.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RmUzkrJjRDI/AAAAAAAAAIs/c-MrPmp-vOE/s320/June+04.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072517260453823538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wheeeee im so happy~!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;I Love You!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heeeeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-7493068322089595833?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/7493068322089595833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=7493068322089595833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/7493068322089595833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/7493068322089595833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/06/96-happy-happy.html' title='#96 Happy happy!!'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RmUyLrJjRAI/AAAAAAAAAIU/_lZvqli2jfw/s72-c/June+22.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-9083898360061933585</id><published>2007-06-04T10:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T10:21:09.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#95 WHEEEEEE</title><content type='html'>well.... my life has been...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B.O.R.I.N.G&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going to finish my last 2 chapters of Lifespan Development.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which means ive pretty much covered the whole book in 5 days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not really nice...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well gtg and start with studies....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cyaaaa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-9083898360061933585?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/9083898360061933585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=9083898360061933585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/9083898360061933585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/9083898360061933585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/06/95-wheeeeee.html' title='#95 WHEEEEEE'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-7394929955518805069</id><published>2007-06-01T10:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T11:01:53.377+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#94 Parent's 26th Wedding aniversary</title><content type='html'>This year my dad didnt buy my mum a bouquet of flowers like he always does. but then again, my mum doesnt mind.. she'd rather get something she can &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;grow&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well anyway we went to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Hana's Bbq restaurant&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;(i was searching yellow pages for nearly 1 hr just for their shop name, until i finally looked my parent's credit card statement from my last bday&lt;/span&gt;), which is basically buffet of korean bbq food. each head was &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;$32.50&lt;/span&gt;. AND you can expect that me and my bro were quite happily eating until we were just so bloated up. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didnt take much photos though.. cos there was nothing much to take in the first place. haha anyway, ox tongue is &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;super chewy&lt;/span&gt; yea.. its like rubbery... dunno how to eat that. LOL and i managed to make mummy all paranoid when she was eating a piece of ox tongue. told her to wonder if the ox had been licking its bum just before it was butchered etc. lol\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Rl-IsyYBjaI/AAAAAAAAAHc/3vGrE4o_Ge4/s1600-h/May+24.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Rl-IsyYBjaI/AAAAAAAAAHc/3vGrE4o_Ge4/s320/May+24.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070922008460627362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;pieces of frozen meat (loved the fatty one)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Rl-ItCYBjbI/AAAAAAAAAHk/M9POYnWGCac/s1600-h/May+25.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Rl-ItCYBjbI/AAAAAAAAAHk/M9POYnWGCac/s320/May+25.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070922012755594674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;some food cooking on the grill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Rl-ItiYBjcI/AAAAAAAAAHs/NcZiij0QoTM/s1600-h/May+29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Rl-ItiYBjcI/AAAAAAAAAHs/NcZiij0QoTM/s320/May+29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070922021345529282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;some MORE food cooking on the grill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Rl-IuiYBjeI/AAAAAAAAAH8/j9Qx8Lq-yF8/s1600-h/May+28.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Rl-IuiYBjeI/AAAAAAAAAH8/j9Qx8Lq-yF8/s320/May+28.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070922038525398498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my dumbass brother who was acting drunk and&lt;br /&gt;skulling wine much to my dad's and MY annoyance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Rl-IuCYBjdI/AAAAAAAAAH0/601SXc77v48/s1600-h/May+26.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Rl-IuCYBjdI/AAAAAAAAAH0/601SXc77v48/s320/May+26.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070922029935463890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The beautiful couple married for &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;26 years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;wheeeee without them there wont&lt;br /&gt;be me! haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;anyway, here's the lucky last picture. which was the best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Rl-JGCYBjfI/AAAAAAAAAIE/KUM3pusLcXs/s1600-h/May+31.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Rl-JGCYBjfI/AAAAAAAAAIE/KUM3pusLcXs/s320/May+31.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070922442252324338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My dad trying to kiss my mum on the cheeks with his&lt;br /&gt;greasy lips (this was candid.. my mum was&lt;br /&gt;talking. BUT thats the biggest &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;smile&lt;/span&gt; ive&lt;br /&gt;ever seen on her face. LOL)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Rl-LpSYBjgI/AAAAAAAAAIM/ZCuCsIEQuio/s1600-h/May+33.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Rl-LpSYBjgI/AAAAAAAAAIM/ZCuCsIEQuio/s320/May+33.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070925246865968642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's the last edition to the Kang family.&lt;br /&gt;little &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;BLUR&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;SUPER HORNY&lt;/span&gt; loopy kang.&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha&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/8270346829650872438-7394929955518805069?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/7394929955518805069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=7394929955518805069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/7394929955518805069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/7394929955518805069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/06/94-parents-26th-wedding-aniversary.html' title='#94 Parent&apos;s 26th Wedding aniversary'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Rl-IsyYBjaI/AAAAAAAAAHc/3vGrE4o_Ge4/s72-c/May+24.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-553201773883735572</id><published>2007-05-31T10:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-31T11:13:36.665+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#93 Questions once again.. 100 infact. LOL</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;001. Real Name -&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Kang Yue Ling, Denise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;002. Nickname - &lt;/span&gt;Dee, oi, bitch, stupid, monster girl, bottles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;003. Single or taken -&lt;/span&gt; t.a.k.e.n.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;004. Astrological Sign -&lt;/span&gt; scorpio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;005. Male or Female - &lt;/span&gt;female.. the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;purer&lt;/span&gt; race among humans. =X hahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;006. Elementary School -&lt;/span&gt; CHIJ OLGC &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;(damn singapore loves abbreviations)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;007. Ipod -&lt;/span&gt; ipod's boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;008. How many buddies on your list -&lt;/span&gt;list? what list?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;009. Friendster name -&lt;/span&gt; denise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;010. Hair Color -&lt;/span&gt; all shades of brown...&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; dark&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;light&lt;/span&gt;, and whatever else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;012. Hair Long or Short -&lt;/span&gt; its somewhere near to long but yet close to short&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;014. Eye Color -&lt;/span&gt; dark brown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;015. Are you health freak -&lt;/span&gt; heck no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;016. Height -&lt;/span&gt; its between 162 - 168cm. the measuring rulers just &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;cant make up their minds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;017. Do you have a crush on someone - &lt;/span&gt;nope! im in &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;love&lt;/span&gt; with him. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;018. Do you like yourself -&lt;/span&gt; its a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;LOVE HATE&lt;/span&gt; relationship&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;020. Think you're awesome?&lt;/span&gt; - i think im a million years away from achieving that status&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;021. Piercings -&lt;/span&gt; 10... i want somemore!! =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;022. Tattoo -&lt;/span&gt; yes please!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;024. Surgery -&lt;/span&gt; nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;025. First piercing -&lt;/span&gt; 5? 6? 7? cant remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;026. First best friend - &lt;/span&gt;hmmm.... first you say.... hmmmmm.... i forgot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;027. First Award -&lt;/span&gt; edusave award.. its always edusave.. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;028. First Sport You Joined -&lt;/span&gt; swimming. or was it tennis.. i think i started both at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;029. First pet -&lt;/span&gt; fish.. then came the hamster that i &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;stole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; from a girl. muahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;030. First vacation -&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;CLUB MED &lt;/span&gt;in malaysia!! i wanna go back there actually. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;031. First Concert -&lt;/span&gt; Blue...was that even a concert in the first place?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;032. First love -&lt;/span&gt; it'll be him. the first one that ive actually loved &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;wholeheartedly&lt;/span&gt;. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*Favorites*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;033. Movie -&lt;/span&gt; Pirates 1, howl's moving castle, spirited away, shanghai knights... erhh dunno what else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;034. Tv show - &lt;/span&gt;Bones, House, Simpsons, CSI, NCIS, ANIME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;035. Colors -&lt;/span&gt; read my blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;036. Music -&lt;/span&gt; as long as it has a nice rhythm to it and not TOO slow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;039. Drink -&lt;/span&gt; Ice Blended Mocha, Chai, daddy's coffee, coke zero, paopaochar, vodka redbull :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;040. Body part not on the face - &lt;/span&gt;i &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; boobs. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;MY&lt;/span&gt; boobs&lt;/span&gt; of course. =X hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;041. Cartoon -&lt;/span&gt; spongebob, rugrats, simpsons, looney toons (what happened to them??)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;042. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Piece of clothing -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt; my panties. RAHAHAHAHA cant do without them can we?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;043. Brand Of Clothing -&lt;/span&gt; as long as it looks nice, who gives about the brand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;044. What do you sleep with -&lt;/span&gt; pillow, blanket, bolster, comforter, and a little cow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;045. School - &lt;/span&gt;schools are all love hate relationships. love the people, hate the studies. now its love the practical *nursing*, hate the theories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;046. Animal(s) - &lt;/span&gt;horses, dogs, cows, goats, rabbits, cats&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;047. Book - &lt;/span&gt;forgotten realms books&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;048. Magazine(s) -&lt;/span&gt; ZOO mag, FHM, Cleo, cosmo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;049. Food -&lt;/span&gt; SASHIMI!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;050. I'm drinking -&lt;/span&gt; water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;052. I'm about to - &lt;/span&gt;yawn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;053. Listening to - &lt;/span&gt;music&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;055. Waiting For - &lt;/span&gt;the holidays&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;056. Watching -&lt;/span&gt; loopy shred the cardboard into little pieces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;057. Wearing -&lt;/span&gt; bra and panty, boxer shorts, shirt, old school jumper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*Your Future*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;058. Want Kids -&lt;/span&gt; maybe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;059. Want to Get Married -&lt;/span&gt; lets just wait and see.. maybe when im &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;28 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;yrs old. RAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;060. Career in Mind -&lt;/span&gt; nurse at the surgical wards. WORX =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;068. Lips or Eyes -&lt;/span&gt; both&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;069. Hugs or Kisses - &lt;/span&gt;receiving and giving hugs and kisses. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;070. Shorter or Taller - &lt;/span&gt;Taller&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;072. Romantic or Spontaneous -&lt;/span&gt; a little bit of both&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;073. Nice stomach or nice arms -&lt;/span&gt; arms. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;074. Sensitive or Loud -&lt;/span&gt; Sensitive and loud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;075. Hook-up or Relationship -&lt;/span&gt; relationship&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;076. Sweet or Caring - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;im not greedy&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;a bit of both will do&lt;/span&gt;. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;077. Trouble Maker or Hesitant -&lt;/span&gt; able to stand my antics. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*Have you ever*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;078. Kissed a Stranger -&lt;/span&gt; yup.. well sort of.. hardly knew him. hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;079. Drank bubbles -&lt;/span&gt; how do you drink bubbles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;080. Lost glasses/contacts -&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;perfect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; eyesight hun..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;081. Ran Away From Home -&lt;/span&gt; nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;082. Broken a bone -&lt;/span&gt; nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;083. Got an X-ray - &lt;/span&gt;yes for freaking immigration... all the damned exposure to radiation..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;084. Broken a heart -&lt;/span&gt; not just A heart... its &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;085. Someone Broke Your's - &lt;/span&gt;multiple times... &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;until  i decided to break his&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. *im a bitch i know..*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;086. Turned Someone Down - &lt;/span&gt;yuppers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;087. Cried When Someone Died -&lt;/span&gt; yup. when a girl died. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;088. Cried at school -&lt;/span&gt;yup. primary school. when a classmate died. AND after i got scolded for fighting with another girl. LOL and both happened in primary 1. im a rascal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*Do You Believe In&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;089. God - &lt;/span&gt;Yeap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;090. Miracles -&lt;/span&gt; yup. waking up everyday is a miracle. not getting into a traffic accident yet is a miracle. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;091. Love at first sight -&lt;/span&gt; nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;093. Aliens -&lt;/span&gt; nope. but i think there are other humans out there somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;094. Magic -&lt;/span&gt; nope.. only if this were a fantasy world then yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;095. Heaven -&lt;/span&gt; yup. i believe in &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;purgatory&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; too. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;096. Santa Claus -&lt;/span&gt; nope.. not now at least..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;097. Sex on the first date - &lt;/span&gt;unless you're a slut and he's a dick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;098. Kissing on the First Date -&lt;/span&gt; no. for me at least. kisses dont come so freely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;099. Angels - &lt;/span&gt;yup yup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*Answer Truthfully*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;100. Is There someone You Want To be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; with right now?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt; YES! OMG how did you know??!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*anyway number 92 is missing. dont ask me why*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-553201773883735572?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/553201773883735572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=553201773883735572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/553201773883735572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/553201773883735572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/05/93-questions-once-again-100-infact-lol.html' title='#93 Questions once again.. 100 infact. LOL'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-7655274597808053839</id><published>2007-05-30T10:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-30T10:15:21.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#92 HAPPY~!</title><content type='html'>im happy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after my episode of loneliness yesterday&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt; (yes i finally figured out i was lonely thats why i was weirded out)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all is&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt; good&lt;/span&gt; now. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;many thanks to the one i love. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets all just wait for the day to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;*big smile*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-7655274597808053839?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/7655274597808053839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=7655274597808053839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/7655274597808053839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/7655274597808053839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/05/92-happy.html' title='#92 HAPPY~!'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-7460963919658415552</id><published>2007-05-29T10:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T10:39:40.509+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#89 ARMY DAZE!!!</title><content type='html'>walked out of my room at about 10.15pm last nite.. saw bro sitting on the floor watching something on tv...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walked over....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my bro was watching &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;army daze!!!&lt;/span&gt; his friend asked a friend to bring the vcd over when coming to perth. lol ive been wanting to borrow it from leslie for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;AGES&lt;/span&gt; but just kept forgetting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg so yesterday, watched army daze. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;I LOVE IT&lt;/span&gt;. love hearing all the hokkien, broken english, and all the typical singlish. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;LOVE IT LOVE IT&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;makes me so happy.. makes me feel like im back in singapore. though i just really wish that i &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;AM&lt;/span&gt; in singapore. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still.. it was a good dose of singaporean. haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-7460963919658415552?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/7460963919658415552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=7460963919658415552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/7460963919658415552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/7460963919658415552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/05/89-army-daze.html' title='#89 ARMY DAZE!!!'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-7040494953212514865</id><published>2007-05-26T21:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-27T13:22:55.308+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#87 Things</title><content type='html'>Went out shopping with mummy today..she was in her &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;generous mood&lt;/span&gt;. however, me, being an idiot, didnt want to get anything cos i just didnt &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;feel&lt;/span&gt; like getting anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mummy bought one shirt for us to share, and a scarf for my bro's friend.&lt;br /&gt;so we were talking about relationships.&lt;br /&gt;and mummy was talking about just being friends, keeping the friendship &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;platonic&lt;/span&gt;. even if the other person goes into a relationship, keep the friendship, help each other through the times, and who knows one day, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;if you're meant be together, you'll be together&lt;/span&gt;, rather than jumping into a relationship right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like be friends. keep that friendship. dont just go into a relationship and then &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;break up all relations &lt;/span&gt;with each other when things dont go well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well all i could do was agree to it, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;smile&lt;/span&gt; and silently laugh to myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she really just doesnt want us to get hurt. she keeps asking me to give sean a call but yea. i think he's still angry. so i'll let him be. friendship lost there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, at 6.30pm, left for mummy's group concert thingy. was for some Filipino function. but yea i must say there were BAD audiences especially the fellow who decided to make a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;WHOOHAA&lt;/span&gt; when they group was performing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like hello its a charity sort of thing, and they're not being paid. so just shut up and bear with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and there WERE filipinos in the group. so its filipino dissing filipino. what the heck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bad image.. oh well i guess some people are just so up themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, whatever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-7040494953212514865?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/7040494953212514865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=7040494953212514865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/7040494953212514865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/7040494953212514865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/05/87-things.html' title='#87 Things'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-8538860334815995959</id><published>2007-05-25T12:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-25T12:39:27.712+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#86 5 Minutes Orange Cake</title><content type='html'>I saw on&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt; sunrise&lt;/span&gt;... an &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;orange &lt;/span&gt;cake that takes about 5 mins to prepare.&lt;br /&gt;well its true if you've got the amount of flour, sugar and butter all measured out already. well its supposed to be putting everything into a food processor and blending it all in, rather than hand mixing the butter egg and flour or by using an egg beater.&lt;br /&gt;and well... ive got a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;really small&lt;/span&gt; food processor. and the blender just doesnt work like a food processor. anyway, i started around 9.30am... ended at 11.45pm. HAHA well since i had a small food processor everything took longer cos i had to break it into sections.&lt;br /&gt;and then since the self raising flour was from a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;new bag&lt;/span&gt;, i had to take it and put some of it into a container.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;HOWEVER,&lt;/span&gt; the bag &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;decided&lt;/span&gt; to break so half way i was &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;running around the house&lt;/span&gt; looking for containers.&lt;br /&gt;then was running around the house looking for an &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;egg beater&lt;/span&gt; cos i was getting annoyed... however, came across an old food processor that was larger than the one i was using so i took it. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so finally... the cake went into the oven.. mean while i got a call from bavani.. then called my &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;CUTE&lt;/span&gt; binbin for 20 mins before i had to hang up cos my cake was done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RlZhriYBjWI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Ut71TM6rIcg/s1600-h/May+19.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RlZhriYBjWI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Ut71TM6rIcg/s320/May+19.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068345831241911650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just out from oven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RlZhsCYBjXI/AAAAAAAAAHE/M0fkCOl7IdM/s1600-h/May+20.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RlZhsCYBjXI/AAAAAAAAAHE/M0fkCOl7IdM/s320/May+20.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068345839831846258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Side view&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RlZhsSYBjYI/AAAAAAAAAHM/ZE0V_ysN4kg/s1600-h/May+21.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RlZhsSYBjYI/AAAAAAAAAHM/ZE0V_ysN4kg/s320/May+21.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068345844126813570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Top view&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;it was a bit cracked at the top but it was good... used the icing to cover it up in the end. looks like a BIG donut from the top eh.. well the icing didnt 'drip' as nicely as i thought it would... oh well. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i dunno what it tastes like cos im just going to leave it for tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;I LOVE YOU TOO!!!!&lt;/span&gt; thanks for doing that surprising thing. even though it was for 6 seconds, it was worth it! *big smile*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RlZjmyYBjZI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Y-85S4hGwws/s1600-h/May+18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RlZjmyYBjZI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Y-85S4hGwws/s320/May+18.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068347948660788626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took this yesterday cos i was shit bored while doing my essay. LOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-8538860334815995959?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/8538860334815995959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=8538860334815995959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/8538860334815995959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/8538860334815995959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/05/86-5-minutes-orange-cake.html' title='#86 5 Minutes Orange Cake'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RlZhriYBjWI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Ut71TM6rIcg/s72-c/May+19.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-6863070862668547001</id><published>2007-05-24T10:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-24T10:26:01.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#85 Exercise</title><content type='html'>I have come to realize that doing &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;200&lt;/span&gt; crunches at one go to start a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;self workout regime&lt;/span&gt; is not good. and doing air chair for about 3 mins and going up and down from airchair position to standing for the duration of 7 pages of paper to be printed on a slow printer is just way way &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;way&lt;/span&gt; too much, considering that ive not been doing exercise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;during the morning while i was sleeping, i could feel my leg muscles hurting, and each time i moved around my upper abdominal muscles &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;hurt&lt;/span&gt; like &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;madness...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i decided to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;kill&lt;/span&gt; myself again by doing 20 sit ups, 200 crunches and air chair for about 3 mins and going up and down (i have no idea what that exercise is called so yea) for the duration of me brushing my teeth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;doing the 20 sit ups was hell... its not &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;going &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; thats the problem.. is&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; going&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;back&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;down&lt;/span&gt; to starting position. but decided to still do the 200 crunches that was really really painful and doing the airchair (simply lifting my butt about 1inch away from the chair itself) while surfing the net. LOL im so going to have major leg and abdominal pain tomorrow. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well strangely enough i ironed clothes this morning.. wanted to iron my nursing uniform but was thinking, well since im at it my as well iron the rest of the stuff. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;BUT&lt;/span&gt; i forgot to iron clothes that were on the drying rack (they're dry already) so daddy is not ironing them. LOL i can still remember the first time i ironed (about 8 yo) i burned my favorite nightie. it was silk.. haha and it &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;BURNED&lt;/span&gt;... melted right onto the iron. LOL obviously i threw it away, tried to get the burnt material off from the iron, and act like it never happened. cos i wasnt supposed to be touching the iron in the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;first place&lt;/span&gt;. haha =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-6863070862668547001?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/6863070862668547001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=6863070862668547001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/6863070862668547001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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your fantasy. &lt;br /&gt;I'll be your hope &lt;br /&gt;I'll be your love &lt;br /&gt;Be everything that you need. &lt;br /&gt;I love you more with every breath &lt;br /&gt;Truly madly deeply do.. &lt;br /&gt;I will be strong I will be faithful &lt;br /&gt;'Cos I'm counting on a new beginning. &lt;br /&gt;A reason for living. &lt;br /&gt;A deeper meaning. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chorus &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to stand with you on a mountain. &lt;br /&gt;I want to bathe with you in the sea. &lt;br /&gt;I want to lay like this forever. &lt;br /&gt;Until the sky falls down on me... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Verse 2 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when the stars are shining brightly &lt;br /&gt;In the velvet sky, &lt;br /&gt;I'll make a wish &lt;br /&gt;Send it to heaven &lt;br /&gt;Then make you want to cry.. &lt;br /&gt;The tears of joy &lt;br /&gt;For all the pleasure and the certainty. &lt;br /&gt;That we're surrounded &lt;br /&gt;By the comfort and protection of.. &lt;br /&gt;The highest power. &lt;br /&gt;In lonely hours. &lt;br /&gt;The tears devour you.. &lt;br /&gt;I want to stand with you on a mountain, &lt;br /&gt;I want to bathe with you in the sea. &lt;br /&gt;I want to lay like this forever, &lt;br /&gt;Until the sky falls down on me... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bridge &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh can't you see it baby? &lt;br /&gt;You don't have to close your eyes &lt;br /&gt;'Cos it's standing right before you. &lt;br /&gt;All that you need will surely come... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be your dream &lt;br /&gt;I'll be your wish &lt;br /&gt;I'll be your fantasy. &lt;br /&gt;I'll be your hope &lt;br /&gt;I'll be your love &lt;br /&gt;Be everything that you need. &lt;br /&gt;I'll love you more with every breath &lt;br /&gt;Truly madly deeply do... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chorus &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;~Savage garden:truly madly deeply~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-8047072355995438367?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/8047072355995438367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=8047072355995438367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/8047072355995438367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/8047072355995438367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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combined'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-1005752625534183366</id><published>2007-05-22T20:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-22T20:16:03.574+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#82 Some things about myself</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I am:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Territorial&lt;/span&gt; (you'll be surprised)&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Protective&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Rude&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Annoying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;A &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;double edged&lt;/span&gt; dagger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Lazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(hate studying or doing anything)&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Emotiona&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt; (my mood really SWINGS like a monkey on a vine)&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;A siren&lt;/span&gt; (i complain and whine and moan and make as much noise as possible)&lt;br /&gt;9. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Grumpy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;Confused&lt;/span&gt; (im so confused even I confuse myself)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-1005752625534183366?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/1005752625534183366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=1005752625534183366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/1005752625534183366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/1005752625534183366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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today... again... this time waking at 4am. then at 6.30,then at 7.30, 8, then finally at 8.30. its as though my brain is telling me WAKE UP WAKE UP but my body just becomes so stiff and tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well mayb its just the cold...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had sinus probs the whole freaking morning.. sneeze, then runny nose, to congested nose.. then sneeze, runny nose, then congestion. sneeze runny congestion. luckily i wore 3 layers when i went out fishing today. 1 short sleeve shirt and 1 jumper (from sjc) and a jacket. trust me it was FREEZING. hooking myself seems to have become second nature to me already... the hook just goes everywhere.. jacket, shirt, finger, jeans, finger....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im tired today... tired now.. my intercostal muscles are aching... half my butt is aching... my freaking neck is still aching from donkey years ago... wonder what else is going to ache tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rite.. this entry has just been whinge whinge whinge whinge larrdeedarr i shall shut up now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-7506347453783042070?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/7506347453783042070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=7506347453783042070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/7506347453783042070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/7506347453783042070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i slept at around 1040pm last nite... switched on the heater for once cos thought it'll be a cold night...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;1am:&lt;/span&gt; woke up, tore off my jumper, switched off the heater, turned on the fan and went to the toilet. went back to sleep immediately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;6.30am:&lt;/span&gt; woke up...had abit of trouble going back to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;7.30am:&lt;/span&gt; woke up. heard loopy scratching his box so i let him out.. went back to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;8am:&lt;/span&gt; woke up. rolled around in bed until i went back to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;8.30am:&lt;/span&gt; woke up to vulgar ring tone. sent a msg saying 'WAKE UP!!!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;i miss you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol well, helped make breakfast of &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;egg&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;bacon&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;sausage&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;toast&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;coffee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. i had left over soup from thurs as well.&lt;br /&gt;then went surfed the net for a short while before going to play dw... and at 2pm i started on my RFN essay! its about 10% done cos its all in point form. oh well. thats better than nothing rite? haha&lt;br /&gt;2ml morning mummy and daddy are going to mandurah, for mummy's performance. lol well i'll accompany my bro to church tomorrow and yawn away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well daddy asked me if i wanted to work in perth or go back to singapore to work. he says that if i work here in australia, it'll be easy for me to earn around &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;$60k&lt;/span&gt; per year. and if i go back to singapore it'll just be about &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;$25k-35k&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. it'll definitely be better for me to build up my financial status here in australia. i can also get my PR if we really dont end up getting it. i told him that i would rather go back to singapore to work cos i'll be &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;happier&lt;/span&gt; there and cos i dont like my hard earned money to get deducted as tax to pay &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;bums&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;sows&lt;/span&gt;. but then again, i did think of working in australia for a few years as i guess it'll be easier for me to get a job straightaway after i graduate cos im guessing Curtin will be organising things for us (career fairs etc) and since ive been studying in aust i know what the aussie legislations are etc. and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;YES &lt;/span&gt;the pay is tempting despite bums and sows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.. i guess we'll just have to wait and see. daddy knows the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;REAL&lt;/span&gt; reason why i wanna go back anyway. LOL but YES, i have considered working in australia for awhile. maybe for 5 years? get the experience first. then decide later... by the time i graduate and by the time i work for 5 years, i'll be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;27 &lt;/span&gt;years old. LOL &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;time to settle down!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RAHH!!!! that'll just have to wait.. get through this sem first.. think about that later. haha &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;=P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-3336519851596298671?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/3336519851596298671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=3336519851596298671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/3336519851596298671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/3336519851596298671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/05/80-its-saturday.html' title='#80 It&apos;s Saturday!'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-4855056375472024633</id><published>2007-05-18T19:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-18T20:32:07.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#79 Clinical Prac Day 8</title><content type='html'>LAST DAY OF PRAC!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im happy and sad... but mostly happy. haha happy that im &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;GONE&lt;/span&gt;.... sad that im not going to see those residents and staff again(except for one).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i sorta like one of the new ladies that came in.. she has been here for 40 years plus but has been in singapore for i think 2 decades. she knows the word 'makan'!! haha how cute. i like her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, there has been a carer at the nursing home that has sort of been giving us (Pei, Lauren, Jing, and me) the shits. * She shall be &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;K&lt;/span&gt; from now on in my blog *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like she would just grab one of us and make us do a shower while she walks off and does something else. and apparently thats what she did with Pei. asked her to shower while she went off somewhere else. like, number 1, she asks us rudely. number 2, ive helped her before and she doesnt say thanks. number 3, she complained to margaret about Pei refusing to shower a client. WTF??!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so today she was doing the same, thing, giving us the shits. like we're student nurses and we ARE allowed to have 2 student showering one client. but NO... &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;K&lt;/span&gt; comes around and tells Pei off for having 2 people shower her resident. WTF.. and then she goes off and asks Lauren if she can shower by herself, of which she replied yes. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;K&lt;/span&gt; then said 'well thats not what i just heard.' in a sarcastic manner. and apparently, while Jing was doing her physical assessment with Margaret, that girl went to talk to Margaret again... Margaret then said that we are still students and we might feel more comfortable to be showering with a friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lauren Pei and I then went to the hostel cos we cant be fcuked showering anymore people for &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;K&lt;/span&gt; (while Jing was doing her assessment). and when we went back, we went around looking for Jing. and we found her showering a resident.. so we went in for a chat... of which, after 2 mins &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;K&lt;/span&gt; came around, opened the door and demanded a reason as to why there were 4 of us showering one resident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;K:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;*frowns at us* you dont need so many people to shower a resident. you only need ONE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; (rather pissed off already) we are students and we are allowed to have 2 students showering one resident&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;K:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Thats not what i heard. ive already spoken to your lecturer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me: &lt;/span&gt;but we have all been told by our tutor  that we ARE allowed to cos we ARE students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;K: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Then why are there 4 of you here?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me: &lt;/span&gt;cos we only just came in for a chat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;K: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;RITE... i need one of you to help me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; what do you want and how many of us do you need&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;K:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;just one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO off i went with her.. and apparently she just needed help putting a resident from bed to the shower chair. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;RITE&lt;/span&gt;. after i helped her, i walked back to the shower room that had Jing Pei and Lauren. and since there was that bed to make, i got Pei to help me with making up the bed. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(totally didnt bother looking at her or waiting to listen to her ask me to shower that resident)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like whatever bitch.. im not going to do your bloody work for you. we have been warned about carers like you and we know that we &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;CAN&lt;/span&gt; refuse.. we're there to learn. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;not&lt;/span&gt; to do your work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bloody hell.. seriously.. if that carer came and pissed me off one more time i'll just tell her that we have a choice of what we want to do because we are students, here to learn, lend a helping hand, and &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;WE'RE NOT GETTING PAID TO DO YOUR JOB&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, after that the 4 of us joined the &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;OT&lt;/span&gt; to do some games and stuff for the residents, which was pretty fun. and after a debriefing with Margaret &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;(who said that people like that carer are part and parcel of working life),&lt;/span&gt; we went to help with lunch. well i walked from the top lounge, down to the 2nd lounge, down to dementia ward, and all the way back to the top lounge to find something to do cos most of the residents that needed feeding are getting fed. so i just went to the top lounge to help around and clear the plates and trays and help cut food for some of the residents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then came &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;K&lt;/span&gt;... standing around staring into space while the other carers were busying around getting food to the residents etc. then while i just allocated a plate to become the rubbish plate, i just started putting the fork and knives onto another plate, and scooped all the dirt into that rubbish plate. (cos that &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;K&lt;/span&gt; just dumped all the left over food from one plate all over forks and knives)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, another carer came along and told me that i was really hardworking, and that i should speak to the manager if i would like to get a job there. LOL right infront of &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;K&lt;/span&gt;. and then she proceeded and told &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;K&lt;/span&gt; to go collect the dirty plates and give the residents their sweets, since she was just standing there looking pretty blur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pei and Jing were there as well, and Pei asked me what the carer said... so i told her that the carer asked me to ask the manager if i would like to work here. Pei then says 'YOU sure you wanna work here??' lol then i replied :' Yea i dont mind working here.. i'll be &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;nicer&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;TAKE over HER job&lt;/span&gt;.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and when i turned around, i saw that&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt; K&lt;/span&gt; was there keeping some stuff. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;WHATEVER...&lt;/span&gt; i said it pretty loudly summore... Pei and Jing just laughed and said that i was cool. (cool??? erhhh) anyway, continued keeping the stuff, and then helped the carers bring the residents back down to the first lounge. the carer that asked me to get a job then told me to get a few residents down when they've finished, of which i complied quite happily. and then after bringing a male resident down, she asked me to get a standing hoist, which i happily complied to again (COS she asked me nicely) and while i was going to get the standing hoist, i heard her tell her buddy carer that i was good as i listen to her instructions. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt; rite.. i guess its only cos im super happy cos after lunch we could go! YAY! haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway i think i &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MIGHT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; drop in my resume with the manager.. besides.. i know the code to get in. but i doubt i'll need to since i'll go there later in the day when the receptionist is around. and it'll be after my exams. LOL so see how first. LOL i like that place... only that its spoilt by that carer. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, during tea time, when us students and most of the staff were having our tea, apparently&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt; K&lt;/span&gt; was having tea BY herself on her own.. and we noticed that most of the carers are quite happy and talk to each other and help each other. BUT with&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt; K&lt;/span&gt;, most of the time, she's by herself. and so most of the time ends up grabbing one of us to do her work. but i guess mayb it &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;IS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; her &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;attitude&lt;/span&gt; that no one else likes. cos no one else seems to be talking to her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-4855056375472024633?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/4855056375472024633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=4855056375472024633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/4855056375472024633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/4855056375472024633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/05/79-clinical-prac-day-8.html' title='#79 Clinical Prac Day 8'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-8448175059441959017</id><published>2007-05-17T19:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-17T19:34:41.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#78 Clinical Prac Day 7</title><content type='html'>This will be the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;2nd last edition &lt;/span&gt;of my clinical prac days..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its finally over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i just really really cant give a shit about washing any other resident other than mine cos its just too much work i reckon. LOL but yea.... IF its a nice carer, i'll do it for them. IF NOT, forget it. dont assume that just cos im there i'll do it. Like hello.... give me a choice between feeding a resident lunch and showering one... &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;OBVIOUSLY FEED&lt;/span&gt;!! im sure that you know that as well.. not like im getting paid for it as well anyway..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 days is just &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;TOO &lt;/span&gt;long... we're helping the carers with their work. and they're getting paid. we're not. we're pretty much &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;PAYING&lt;/span&gt; them to go on these pracs, with out ridiculously priced school fees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, im confused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;i am born an idiot, was an idiot, am an idiot, will be an idiot, die an idiot, and go to the after life an idiot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;when he smses me, i wonder if he's smsing me &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;cos he wants to&lt;/span&gt;, and not cos i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;expect &lt;/span&gt;him to msg me.&lt;br /&gt;when he &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;DOESNT&lt;/span&gt; msg me, i &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;wonder&lt;/span&gt; why he hasn't messaged.&lt;br /&gt;when i want to message him, i feel that im being &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;pesky&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;when i dont message him, i just feel weird about it and just keep checking my mobile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAIZ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway as Father Doug loves to say... first 6 months of &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOVE is &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;lust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt; only after this phase only does &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;TRUE LOVE&lt;/span&gt; start. LOL which phase am i in i wonder.. guess we'll just have to wait and see....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;STOP&lt;/span&gt; whinging denise.. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;shut up already&lt;/span&gt;. you're thinking too much. and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:130%;" &gt;YES&lt;/span&gt; i &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;AM&lt;/span&gt; talking to myself on my blog... i dont care.. dont think anyone &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;else&lt;/span&gt; reads my blog anyway. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay tomorrow is the last day. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;yay yay yay&lt;/span&gt;... will be going shopping with Pei, and Lauren and Jing and i think Jeff as well and go for dinner after that. LOL that'll be right after our prac.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz its only 7.30pm and im &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;shit&lt;/span&gt; tired and bored. i just feel somewhat shitty. anyway, i guess i'll stop my whinging and log off and mayb sleep or watch tv (like there's anything to watch in the first place) or do my work. i dont care.. i dont care...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;if you're reading this and you've become somewhat uneasy or worried or anything, im sorry. im just not being myself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still,&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt; i miss you..&lt;/span&gt; that i know for &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;sure&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-8448175059441959017?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/8448175059441959017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=8448175059441959017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/8448175059441959017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/8448175059441959017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/05/78-clinical-prac-day-7.html' title='#78 Clinical Prac Day 7'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-4579887399331328074</id><published>2007-05-16T19:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T19:34:20.689+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#76 Clinical Prac Day 6</title><content type='html'>Here's another&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt; edition &lt;/span&gt;of my boring day at my clinical prac...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well this morning was one hell of a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;cold&lt;/span&gt;... went to the nursing home, did our usual hand over thingy, then asked margaret if she would like me to get my resident ready for my assessment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i went to have a chat with my resident..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;'I dont want to get out of bed or have a wash until after breakfast. its too cold.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i told margaret that, and she said we'll just have to do the assessment after my medical round which would be around morning tea time. OKAY... so off i went, looking for people to help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well basically Lauren, Pei and I were just bumming around walking here and there, trying our best to&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt; avoid &lt;/span&gt;showers. LOL 3 people making one bed! haha what a joke. anyway this morning was a really slow one. everyone didnt want to get out of bed! well i dont blame them... its so freaking cold and the bloody heaters aint on. wonder if the place even has any heaters in the first place. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, saw Jing, and realized Margaret told her that she's got her medical rounds... which would be the same time as mine. so i asked Jing to go ask margaret and check with her, as i was with Pei feeding one resident &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;(slacking as usual - BUT i was holding the empty bowl) &lt;/span&gt;anyway after feeding that client, i saw that Jing apparently hadnt asked Margaret about the medication rounds. Like WTH?? so i had to go look for Margaret and sort things out myself. and apparently Margaret just kept thinking that im &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Jing&lt;/span&gt;. (must be the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LING&lt;/span&gt; on my yue&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;ling&lt;/span&gt;. LOL)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so after doing everything, i just waited for Jing's medication round to be done...but after that, instead of getting me, Margaret got another girl instead, to do a simple wound dressing. LOL like okay... when's my turn... but yea i stayed around Margaret so that i can get my assessment done ASAP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;FINALLY&lt;/span&gt;... Margaret goes and asks me to get ready for my assessment. YAY! well since my resident had recently dislocated a shoulder, and has a fractured Right pubic rami (at the pelvis) and 2 broken ankles, Margaret asked me to modify it, and so i basically just did neck, jaw, left arm and toes. i just &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;described&lt;/span&gt; the rest, like what i would to if I were to be doing a proper assessment. LOL and i passed! WHEEEEEE &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(i think...lol i didnt hear her say if i passed.. just that i did good. LOL)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so tomorrow im doing my medical rounds... must remember the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;6 rights..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;Right &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Patient&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Drug&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Dosage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Documentation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apparently Jing forgot those... wonder how it'll go.... hope i dont forget it tomorrow..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway im so tired... went to school for a meeting after prac... got home at around 4.45pm, took a shower, then just waited for dinner to be cooked. LOL im a baby yes i know. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well he's still at work.. and he's going out later to a hotel to pass something to them to send out. well i still miss him. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;miss him lots&lt;/span&gt;. raahhhhh sometimes i feel so pesky. like just cant leave him alone... just keep smsing him etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RAAAHHHHH im a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;p.e.s.k.y&lt;/span&gt; person. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;*screams at self to leave the poor man alone*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-4579887399331328074?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/4579887399331328074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=4579887399331328074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/4579887399331328074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/4579887399331328074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/05/76-clinical-prac-day-6.html' title='#76 Clinical Prac Day 6'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-7013031613177920735</id><published>2007-05-15T15:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T16:00:15.718+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#75 Clinical Prac Day 5</title><content type='html'>well, its day 5 of my clinical prac...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;same old routine..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;showered my resident from like 30mins (mayb longer who knows who cares).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she had her bowels open this morning. want a description? lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then helped out with morning breakfast, then walked around until about 9.45, before i was called by a carer and asked to help her with a resident. well that resident had a suppository in the morning and shit all over the night pads and onto the bed. had to do a full bed change. anyway, i knew the carer was going to ask me to wash her as well but i told her i had to go for morning tea but i'll just do up the bed. LOL SMELLY BUSINESS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after our morning tea break, we just went to study up for our physical assessment. mine was due at 1.30pm. went around the usual business of helping to feed residents at 11.45, then at 12.30 we went and had our own lunch. i had rice, kimchee, ikanbilis, canned salmon with mayo, and some chicken meat. (what a mix)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then, it was time for my assessment. off i went and picked out musculoskeletal assessment (something that i wanted to do! yay!) which was something different from the three girls before me.....they all had posterior lung assessment! LOL oh well.... then we went to my residents room... and found her sleeping... snoring away happily... LOL so, my assessment got postponed to tomorrow morning. then margaret went around looking for other residents... and found that all of them were playing BINGO! WOW... so margaret decided to let us all go early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway there were 2 new residents.... replacing the ones that died.. one on friday, one on sunday. both were in palliative care. oh well... worst part was that one of the new residents, that came on sunday night, was dropped off only with her nighting gown. full stop. no other clothes. so after she had a shower in the morning, a student had to go to the laundry to look for a dress. best part was, at around 9.20am, Lauren Pei and I found that resident sitting on the chair in the lounge with a summer dress on with no stockings anything. not even a cardigan. like hello? the poor lady was shivering away. and since she didnt have anything we had to look for spare cardigans and a blanket for her. HORRIBLE to just leave her at the home without any warm clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol so im back home now...suffering from a splitting headache that is absolutely making me feel as though my brains are being put into liquid nitrogen.&lt;br /&gt;have to fill in clinical form still though.... brain... pain... splitting in two... arrrgghhhh.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-7013031613177920735?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/7013031613177920735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=7013031613177920735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/7013031613177920735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/7013031613177920735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/05/75-clinical-prac-day-5.html' title='#75 Clinical Prac Day 5'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-5808473977417565430</id><published>2007-05-15T15:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T15:16:36.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#74 What your name means</title><content type='html'>the alphabet&lt;br /&gt;A:LOVES TO FLIRT BUT IN A WAY OF JOKING&lt;br /&gt;B:Popular with all types of people.&lt;br /&gt;C: weird&lt;br /&gt;D: Has one of the best personalities ever&lt;br /&gt;E: Freaking beautiful&lt;br /&gt;F: People wild and crazy adore you.&lt;br /&gt;G: Never let people tell you what to do.&lt;br /&gt;H: Easy to fall in love with&lt;br /&gt;I: LOVES TO LAUGH&lt;br /&gt;J: Freaking Rowdy&lt;br /&gt;K: Really silly.&lt;br /&gt;L: best smile&lt;br /&gt;M: Makes dating fun&lt;br /&gt;N: One of the best damn bf/gf anyone could ask for&lt;br /&gt;O: Loved by everyone&lt;br /&gt;P: Popular with all types of people.&lt;br /&gt;Q: A hypocrite.&lt;br /&gt;R: Good Gf/Bf&lt;br /&gt;S: the best person anyone could have&lt;br /&gt;T: great kisser&lt;br /&gt;U: Gets hugs&lt;br /&gt;V: Not judgmental&lt;br /&gt;W: Very broad minded.&lt;br /&gt;X: Never let people tell you what to do.&lt;br /&gt;Y: Is a freak when it comes to parties&lt;br /&gt;Z: Lives life for fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D --&gt; Has one of the best personalities ever (hmmmm really?)&lt;br /&gt;E --&gt; Freaking beautiful (so NOT..haha)&lt;br /&gt;N --&gt; One of the best damn bf/gf anyone could ask for (am i really?)&lt;br /&gt;I --&gt;  LOVES TO LAUGH (HELL YEAHH!!)&lt;br /&gt;S --&gt; The best person anyone could have&lt;br /&gt;E --&gt; Freaking beautiful (lol freaking beautiful + freaking beautiful = freaking ugly. LOL)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whee but yea i guess its sorta true.. RAHAHA  especially the LOVES TO LAUGH part. haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-5808473977417565430?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/5808473977417565430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=5808473977417565430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/5808473977417565430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/5808473977417565430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/05/74-what-your-name-means.html' title='#74 What your name means'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-1716994825740501163</id><published>2007-05-13T17:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T18:10:49.975+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#73 Here are some pics that I decided to take on whim. rahahahaha</title><content type='html'>HERE are some pics taken in MAY. LOL the bottom ones are the ones I just took before I had my shower. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RkbiKcw0fzI/AAAAAAAAAGM/K3ajgqb6nhk/s1600-h/May+02.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RkbiKcw0fzI/AAAAAAAAAGM/K3ajgqb6nhk/s400/May+02.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063983500172230450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like my new shirt? LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RkbiK8w0f0I/AAAAAAAAAGU/bMH2zhf2s_8/s1600-h/May+03.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RkbiK8w0f0I/AAAAAAAAAGU/bMH2zhf2s_8/s400/May+03.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063983508762165058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another pic of my new shirt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RkbiLMw0f1I/AAAAAAAAAGc/03ceM_FPr6w/s1600-h/May+05.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RkbiLMw0f1I/AAAAAAAAAGc/03ceM_FPr6w/s400/May+05.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063983513057132370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ARGHH!!!! ive got ears growing on top of my head!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RkbiLcw0f2I/AAAAAAAAAGk/i0i9vOkUOWA/s1600-h/May+07.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RkbiLcw0f2I/AAAAAAAAAGk/i0i9vOkUOWA/s400/May+07.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063983517352099682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bleah~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RkbiL8w0f3I/AAAAAAAAAGs/Mnb_C-ye73U/s1600-h/May+08.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RkbiL8w0f3I/AAAAAAAAAGs/Mnb_C-ye73U/s400/May+08.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063983525942034290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yes yes i know i take blurry pics... LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Rkbjpcw0f4I/AAAAAAAAAG0/kAHNO9xG5tI/s1600-h/May+10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/Rkbjpcw0f4I/AAAAAAAAAG0/kAHNO9xG5tI/s400/May+10.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063985132259803010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me wearing my bro's beanie.. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;YOU OWE ME 3 PICS NOW~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rahahahaha =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-1716994825740501163?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/1716994825740501163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=1716994825740501163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/1716994825740501163'/><link rel='self' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-9209068867262201206</id><published>2007-05-13T16:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T16:49:41.372+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#72 Question thingy at side bar!!</title><content type='html'>wheeee i just did up another question quiz thingy and placed it on my side bar....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see if you can answer them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some questions, for certain people, will be quite hard to answer. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL cos im an evil person. hahaa =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-9209068867262201206?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/9209068867262201206/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-5660919750997679634</id><published>2007-05-12T20:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-12T20:55:13.279+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#71 Just a little Lame-o thingy... hahaz</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.truefriendtest.com/friendtest/374842"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.truefriendtest.com/friend/374842/2.gif" alt="Leaderboard" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.truefriendtest.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Create your own Friend Test here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-5660919750997679634?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-4079502165694233806</id><published>2007-05-12T12:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-12T12:11:33.978+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#70 WHEEEEEEE</title><content type='html'>its &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;SATURDAY!!!!&lt;/span&gt; first day that i havent have to wake up at 6am to go for clinical.. LOL well im a sleepy head.. went to sleep at around 8.40pm last nite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got up at around 8.20am this morning cos of loopy scratching to come out, then went to watch tv and have breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, later at 1pm uncle bernard, aunty rosalina and uncle henry and mayb his wife are coming over for lunch. LOL i have not much intension of eating together with them... incase uncle bernard or daddy goes 'WAH! LAUKUAH (pespiring)'. lol i just hate that... yucky yucky. LOL either i eat super fast or just ignore them... haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;advice to all.. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;DO NOT RUB NOSE OR EYES AFTER CUTTING CHILLI!!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;even if your hands aint stinging... doesnt mean that the acid wont affect other parts of you. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmmmm something wrong with my msn... everything just bounced back... and after i typed something else, no reply... dunno whats going on. LOL people seem to be popping online as per normal but dunno why what im typing just gets bounced. weird ass msn. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~missing you always~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-4079502165694233806?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/4079502165694233806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=4079502165694233806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/4079502165694233806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/4079502165694233806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/05/70-wheeeeeee.html' title='#70 WHEEEEEEE'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-5113861537620705595</id><published>2007-05-11T16:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-12T12:03:16.728+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#69 Clinical Prac Day 4</title><content type='html'>Today was pretty good....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Margaret helped me with washing my resident as i didnt know if she wanted a bed bath or a bath in the shower... and my resident was ONE grumpy lady in the morning as she wanted to wee but no one was helping her cos she was going to get a shower soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, after choosing her clothes (that took me a long while to find out what she wants) , margaret and i gave her a wash and then dressed her up etc... after her i did up one bed, then went to help with breakfast, before doing up another bed and then giving a wash to another lady that shared the same room as my resident. i washed her on my own! wheee im so happy with myself... when a carer came to assist me with getting the resident to stand (she needed a standing hoist), and after the carer checked her groin area, she applied some cream and proceeded to put the pad on. however, when putting the pad on, i noticed some blood on the pad... the carer then check the lady and found she had a little skin tear but that it didnt really matter. so we just dressed up the lady and brought her into the dining room for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were told to report any cases of skin tears etc so i didnt know what to do so i asked margaret, who said i should tell the RN and record it down. but since i didnt know where to record the skin tear, i just told the RN about the skin tear, and asked the carer if she would record it down. and she said yes so yea...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway after that, i chatted to my resident for quite a bit, gathering information for the client profile that needs to be handed in by tuesday. we then had tea, and then we just did somemore of our client profile things and clinical forms until 15 to 12pm, where we had to go help out with lunch, as per usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well this time round i fed a lady in the dementia area.... was abit late at feeding her cos was walking to the other wing of the building to see if i could feed anyone else... anyway, took a LONG while to feed this lady as she kept using her tongue to push the spoon out of her mouth.. which means she only took a small little bit of food from the spoon... which was a bit annoying... and she kept cleaning her teeth with her tongue after each small bite so yea... took 30mins to feed her. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lunch time was an interesting one, watching how Pei and Jeff would 'fight' with each other. cant imagine if they were husband and wife. LOL then after lunch, Margaret came, and told us that 'we are going to leave early today cos its friday'. after doing our little handover, we were told to continue doing our clinical forms for about 30mins more... but yea rite... we were mostly just day dreaming... lol and listening to pei and jeff bicker. anyway, after about 35mins we started wandering off, looking for Margaret to ask her if we could go.... after about 5  mins, we finally found her and we went home... and that was like 10mins to 2pm. LOL siok sia.. hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i'll be doing either my simple wound assessment or medication assessment next tues, as well as my physical assessment on tues. a lot of things to study now! lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-5113861537620705595?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/5113861537620705595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=5113861537620705595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/5113861537620705595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/5113861537620705595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/05/69-clinical-prac-day-4.html' title='#69 Clinical Prac Day 4'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-3872289562841726230</id><published>2007-05-10T18:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T19:07:51.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#68 Clinical Prac Day 3</title><content type='html'>woke up at 6am to a beep... vulgar alarm didnt go off cos i didnt put the mmcard back into the phone properly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, left the house 1 min later than yest, and parked next to a pillar hoping no one will double park behind me again. well, after our morning hand over, margaret told me she parked behind my car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well anyway, off we went, doing showers... i was sort of assigned to assist Sonia (carer) with showers or bed baths. did total of 2 showers and 1 bed bath, and then it was tea time, then finally went to give my resident a bath. LOL one carer was expecting me to wash my resident on my own... like erhhhhh RITE no confidence yet? well another carer came and i assisted with the shower..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yea.. did the same thing as yesterday... walked around, did up lots of beds (made me start to think that i was working in a hotel or motel), showered, fed, washed hands, showered, assisted with hoisting, walked around, all the way until tea time (today our tea came LOADS faster than yesterday). anyway, off we went to tea, then sat down to do our client profile.... i wanted to have an interview with my resident but she had a visitor.. so i left them alone together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at 11.45, we went around to feed people... today i got a gentleman who was a breeze to feed. and seriously, their food just smells yummy... and their dessert! looks so nice!! LOL then we did our normal stuffs of having lunch then sitting and doing our clinical forms. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saw a peg feed and administration of morphine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well at least i didnt screw up my back like i did yesterday... it was just the wrong position to feed the lady with dementia with... my back was twisted and leaning over just to feed the resident with my right hand (the resident was on my left). oh well.... next time, get a chair, or attempt to feed with left hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ive got my simple wound assessment tomorrow... then my physical assessment on tuesday. random pick. LOL i think musculo-skeletal assessment would be the EASIEST... neurological i really have to read on that again. cos thats quite hard to do. just anything but neurological i guess.... cos of certain reasons regarding my resident that i must not disclose in order to protect her privacy. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well... dead tired again... still have neck muscle strains... now plus back muscle strains. LOL ive become an old lady myself! haha =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miss you!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-3872289562841726230?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/3872289562841726230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=3872289562841726230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/3872289562841726230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/3872289562841726230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/05/68-clinical-prac-day-3.html' title='#68 Clinical Prac Day 3'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-5306458668331781816</id><published>2007-05-09T16:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-09T16:33:50.485+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#67 Clinical Prac Day 2</title><content type='html'>Woke up at 5.45am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;washed up, dilly dallied around in my room until about 6.20am before i left. (will be waking up at 6am from now on) and reached the home at about 15 to 7am. which was about nearly the same time everyone else came. anyway, parked the car, sort of 'broke' into the agency cos at the main sliding doors there is a security code but apparently we were all looking when staff were keying in the number to come in from outside so yea. anyway, we placed all of our stuff at the staff room on top of the lockers and went for our hand over at the nurses' station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had our briefing, and margaret (tutor) then took each one of us to meet with our residents and to help out with showering etc. since lauren's and my residents were still asleep, margaret asked us to go make up some beds cos there were some clients out of their beds and going into showers already. so we made up a few beds, asked a carer, Ken (asian dude) if we could help with anything.. and since he was just finishing up with showering one client, he asked us to help put his clothes on. after doing that, lauren and i proceeded with folding up a few more beds until it was breakfast, and we were asked to feed some residents who ate in their beds and needed help to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had a nice lady whom i had to prompt by opening my mouth and going AHHHH!!!!! good girl.... but i had quite a hard time understanding what she was trying to say.. she said she was 'lost in thought' but it took me quite awhile to understand what she was talking about... anyway, after feeding her i went to keep the stuff back, and then asked margaret for something to do... she then intro-ed me to my resident, and then we went back out again. i then asked her who's the carer caring for my resident cos i wanted to experience a shower or bed bath. by the time i found that carer, she asked me to do something before she disappeared. then when i found her again, she just asked me to make up a bed before she disappeared again. by the time i found her, she was giving a sponge bath to a resident in palliative care. (having basic needs such as some nutrition, and hygiene and pressure management cos person is going to heaven soon)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, the carer was finishing up with the sponge bath... everything was quite alright until she turned the resident onto her left, exposing the HUGE sacral *butt area* pressure wound. and it stank like anything. it was just TOTALLY offensive... anyway i decided to do some shallow breathing but the smell lasted only a short while... i dunno... mayb i got used to it. anyway, continued with assisting with putting on the clothes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, after that my carer kept disappearing and i was just making beds and helping out with some manual handling (using hoists to lift residents off bed off chair into chair etc) and bringing the clients out into the garden for a special morning tea for mother's day. well, one resident refused to go outside into the garden with the rest. and i helped with hoisting another resident that a carer was just getting up from the bed in order to put the resident onto the commode. i think the resident had only peed, but that stench was just horrific.. i dont know. it seemed so much worse than the pressure ulcer odor.... so bad to the point i nearly gagged. BUT i managed to hold it in. anyway, went away since Jing, another student, volunteered to do the bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, after getting most of the residents out into the garden, we had a tea break. it was only 10am but i was already tired. that was the longest 3 hours ever. after tea we went upstairs into a little tutorial room for a short tutorial on skin integrity (she really didnt teach us much) and then we filled in our clinical forms..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at 11.45am we headed out of the room to help with lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lauren and i were asked to go to the dementia ward and feed to residents in the same room. they were pretty easy to feed... Lauren's resident kept talking away.... which would be quite hard for me cos i wont say anything much. well my resident just woken up and i just fed her quietly... she didnt talk or anything. so i just went AHHHHH!!!!!!! and opened my mouth, at which she did. feeding her was quite alright...only thing is that after i fed her i forgot to put the bed rails back up. after helping to keep all the kitchen ware, we had our lunch at 12.20pm, until 1pm, when we went down, and out into the garden, to start taking down client data again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY. thats all for my clinical prac day 2. super tired after that shift. but i guess it'll get better tomorrow. i hope i get to assist in proper washing and bed baths... since i didnt really see much of the sponging one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss my lau hentai baboon. LOL =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-5306458668331781816?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/5306458668331781816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=5306458668331781816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/5306458668331781816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/5306458668331781816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/05/67-clinical-prac-day-2.html' title='#67 Clinical Prac Day 2'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-4643623480191695074</id><published>2007-05-09T15:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-09T16:07:47.587+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#66 Clinical Prac Day 1</title><content type='html'>I was supposed to blog this yesterday but was too tired.... just sat on my chair and half chatted away....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, left house at 7.23am, brought my brother to school, and reached the place at 8.10am. Its at bateman!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, we had our introduction to the place, brought around and orientated...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had our own morning tea, where we were allocated to our residents. so pretty much the whole day we were collecting information from the files that we were allowed to see, to put in the resident's health history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then at lunch time, we helped feed food to residents that require assistance in feeding.. well i didnt get to feed anyone cos everyone else was being fed already *food smells yummy*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really have to be patient... have to cater to them... just have to be slowwww..... and encourage and prompt them to open their mouths... have to cue from their facial expressions or sound they make, to see if they want to eat their dessert or drink their juice etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after feeding them, we had our own lunch..... too bad i only brought biscuits. not exactly very appetizing. anyway, we went back to writing notes after lunch, only to ask my tutor something and she deciding that i needed a change of residents because my resident is known to be rather resistive. and bedbound. not exactly good for physical assessments..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at 3pm we had our manual handling course form the physio, and at 10 to 4pm we were all allowed to go home. before i went home i was told that i'll have another resident allocated to me but will intro me and let me read her file the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing too eventful. missed him lots.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-4643623480191695074?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/4643623480191695074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=4643623480191695074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/4643623480191695074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/4643623480191695074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/05/66-clinical-prac-day-1.html' title='#66 Clinical Prac Day 1'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-9220286754623650083</id><published>2007-05-07T16:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-07T16:12:36.339+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#64 GRAHHH!!!! i have been ignored.... *sobs*</title><content type='html'>went to school for RFN tutorial today... then went to subway to bum around and talk with les until it was 10 to 2pm... (i have already quit subway but yet im still working for them! getting lettuce, sauce, capsicum.... well i got paid in chicken fillets and cookies. LOL)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;missed the bus so waited another 20mins for next bus to come&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything in the bus was rattling as it went. and strangely the sound sounded really nice to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to carousel, popped by at Valley Girl... bought 1 shirt and a navy blue pants for my clinical attachment. total: $39.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then walked ALL the way to kmart to look for some panties... and bloody hell... they're so expensive!! 3 pairs for $20! shit expensive.. should have gone to target to take a look but oh well already at the other end of carousel... went to pet magic, saw loopy junior (though loopy looks so much cuter) and bought a pair of piercing earrings from ICE..... time to pierce my ear!! again!!! well after clinical prac..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, heard from les that midland military markets burned down on sunday... which explains the strong smell of smoke at around 12pm.i feel so sad for all the animals that got burnt alive... cos apparently theres a pet shop there. poor animals.... they were meant to be sold and live happily in some family... not get burnt to death when they're not even 1 year old. its just sad....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the smell of smoke carrying the cries of all these animals while they burnt to death. hell... pet shops should not keep pets in their shops. like end of the day, bring them home. like cats or dogs, or rabbits! who cares about the fish.. they can stay in the shop. BUT the others... bring them home.... keep them separate from the building.. they're just animals but they still have souls... i cant imagine that happening to loopy... so for me, if theres a fire in the hosue, FIRST thing i will do is take loopy and put him into the car. then take the fish and whatever i want and my parent's impt docs and then drive off. but loopy goes into the car first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz oh well.... time to play with loopy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-9220286754623650083?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/9220286754623650083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=9220286754623650083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/9220286754623650083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/9220286754623650083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/05/64-grahhh-i-have-been-ignored-sobs.html' title='#64 GRAHHH!!!! i have been ignored.... *sobs*'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-3362548336483793914</id><published>2007-05-04T22:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-04T22:47:20.752+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#63 Liars cant handle this</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1.WOULD YOU BE THE FIRST TO SAY SORRY IF YOU HAD A MISUNDERSTANDING WITH YOUR FRIENDS?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ If i am in the wrong in i realise it i WILL say sorry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2.WHAT KIND OF SHIRT ARE YOU WEARING?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ grey nike t-shirt that belongs to someone else and SJC jumper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. WOULD YOU KISS ANYONE ON YOUR FRIEND'S LIST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ i have to say it...... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;YES!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. HOW MANY IN YOUR FRIENDS LIST IS YOUR EX?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ yes i know... i only have 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. HOW MANY PEOPLE ON YOUR LIST DO YOU KNOW IN REAL LIFE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ 99%. Singapore Gals dont include as a friend.. its just a club sorta thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. HOW MANY KIDS DO YOU WANT TO HAVE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ TWO will be enough for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7. DO YOU HAVE A GOOD RELATIONSHIP WITH YOUR FAMILY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Yup. im a family person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8. WHAT NAME WOULD YOU WANT TO HAVE BESIDES THE ONE YOU HAVE NOW?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ I like my name it is... LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9. WOULD YOU EVER MAKE OUT WITH SOMEONE OF THE SAME SEX?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;HELL YEA..&lt;/span&gt; but no one wants to.. sobs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10. WHAT DID YOU DO ON YOUR LAST BDAY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ eat, watch tv, study for exams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12. WHAT TIME DID YOU WAKE UP TODAY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ 0820 hours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;13. WHAT WERE YOU DOING AT MIDNIGHT THREE NIGHTS AGO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;SLEEPING!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;14. DO YOU LIKE HAVING YOUR HAIR PULLED?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ if its done gently, YES. (i know im weird)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;15. NAME SOMETHING YOU CAN'T WAIT TO DO?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;GO BACK TO SINGAPORE FOR A HOLIDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;16. LAST TIME YOU SAW YOUR MOM?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ 10 mins ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;17. WHAT IS ONE THING YOU WISH YOU COULD CHANGE ABOUT YOURSELF?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ hmmmm..... smaller thighs? LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;18. IF YOU HAD 250,000 DOLLARS...WHAT WOULD YOU DO?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Buy a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;mazda 3&lt;/span&gt;, and invest the rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;19. HOW LONG HAVE YOU BEEN AT YOUR CURRENT JOB?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I AM JOBLESS!!!!&lt;/span&gt; wheeeee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;20. HAVE YOU EVER TALKED TO TOM?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ who IS tom?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;21. LAST THING YOU ATE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Rice cracker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;23. WHATS YOUR FAVORITE MONTH?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;November&lt;/span&gt; cos its my BIRTH MONTH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;24. YOUR LEAST FAVORITE MONTH?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ 7th Month (chinese calendar cos you know why)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;25. WHAT'S THE LAST PIECE OF CLOTHING YOU BORROWED FROM ANYONE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ erhhhh.... t-shirt?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;26. WHO IS GETTING ON YOUR NERVES RIGHT NOW?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ right now? no one. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;27. MOST VISITED WEBPAGES?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Hotmail, friendster, newpaper, blogs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;28. LAST PERSON TO MAKE YOU SAD?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ no one? cant remember nyaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;30. DO YOU EASILY GET OVER A HEARTACHE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ ive not experienced heartahe before... i guess one day i will. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;31. FAVORITE KIND OF DRINK?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;PAO PAO CHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;32. IF SOMEONE YOU HATED DIED, WHAT WOULD YOU DO?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ i'll most prob be oblivious to their death anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*IF YOU ANSWERED ALL THESE HONESTLY REPOST AS:*&lt;br /&gt;Liars can't handle this survey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i DID answer honestly. haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-3362548336483793914?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/3362548336483793914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=3362548336483793914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/3362548336483793914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/3362548336483793914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/05/63-liars-cant-handle-this.html' title='#63 Liars cant handle this'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-8433071170648318377</id><published>2007-05-03T13:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T14:26:45.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#62 85 Questions about ME!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. Start Time: &lt;/span&gt;1359&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. Name: &lt;/span&gt;Denise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. Nickname: &lt;/span&gt;Dee, Bitch, Bottles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. Astrology sign: &lt;/span&gt;Scorpio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. Gender: &lt;/span&gt;Female&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7. Hair color: &lt;/span&gt;Dark brown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8. Eye color:&lt;/span&gt; dark brown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9. Height:&lt;/span&gt; 1.67m&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10. Favorite Most color:&lt;/span&gt; BLACK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11. Glasses:&lt;/span&gt; NOPE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;13. tattoos:&lt;/span&gt; yes please&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;14. Birthplace:&lt;/span&gt; Mount Alvernia, in the hairy arms of the gynecologist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;15. Area code:&lt;/span&gt; 6107!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;16. TRUEfriends:&lt;/span&gt; Sheila Vanessa Milo ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;******HAVE YOU EVER*****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;17. cut your own hair? : &lt;/span&gt;YUP! made a BIG mess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;18. Done something in the past that you regret?:&lt;/span&gt; Yup yup..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;19. Have you ever met someone you were not supposed to? :&lt;/span&gt; YUP! haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;21. Skipped school? :&lt;/span&gt; yupperz... by faking mens cramps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;22. Bungee jumped? : &lt;/span&gt;nope... im afraid of heights!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;24. Punched someone? :&lt;/span&gt; Lots of times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;25. Cheated on someone? :&lt;/span&gt; nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;26. Been arrested? :&lt;/span&gt; Nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;27. Broken into someones house?: &lt;/span&gt;nope..why break into another house when you have your own?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;28. Been to a funeral? : &lt;/span&gt;Yupperz.... my granddad... no one else i think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;32. Used a lighter? :&lt;/span&gt; duhhh.....do i suck at using them. *im afraid of burning myself*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*****FAVORITE*****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;34. Season: &lt;/span&gt;Autum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;36. Ice cream flavor:&lt;/span&gt; vodka cruiser flavored? haha milo, choc, choc mint, rum &amp; raisin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;37. School subject(s): &lt;/span&gt;Maths (its a love/hate relationship)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;38. Candy:&lt;/span&gt; anything thats available&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;39. Breakfast:&lt;/span&gt; Western Breakfast~!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;40. Juice:&lt;/span&gt; Apple joose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;41. Book(s): &lt;/span&gt;Forgotten Realms~!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;42. Movie(s):&lt;/span&gt; anything thats not overly cheesy or STUPID&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;43. Song(s):&lt;/span&gt; Ima sugu hoshii, I'll be there, sexy back, my love etc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;50. Letter(s):&lt;/span&gt; D!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;51. Favorite fast food restaurant :&lt;/span&gt; KFC! rahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;52. Disney Princess:&lt;/span&gt; ehhhh...... none?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;53. TV station:&lt;/span&gt; Animal geographic (if theres one for it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;54. Name for a son:&lt;/span&gt; Kaylen? (is that even male? dunno... it just popped out in my head)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;54. Name for a daugter:&lt;/span&gt; KAIRIEL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;******DO YOU PREFER*****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;56. Chocolate or Vanilla? :&lt;/span&gt; Chocolate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;57. Alcoholic or not? :&lt;/span&gt; NON alcoholic... too expensive to maintain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;60. Scary movies or comedies?&lt;/span&gt; : Scary movies, even though it scares the shit right out of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;61. Short or long hair? :&lt;/span&gt; LONG straight hair. time to rebond mine.. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;62. Croutons or bacon bits? :&lt;/span&gt; bacon flavored croutons?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;******FIRST THINGS THAT COME TO MIND******&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;64. Mexicans in general:&lt;/span&gt; Tacos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;65. School:&lt;/span&gt; unfinished assignments, thus SHIT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;66. Grass: &lt;/span&gt;green&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;67. Cow:&lt;/span&gt; moo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;68. Canada:&lt;/span&gt; maple syrup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;69. Mouse:&lt;/span&gt; loopy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;70. Hands: &lt;/span&gt;time to cut my nails&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;******THE PAST 3 DAYS, HAVE YOU******&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;71. Watched a movie? :&lt;/span&gt; nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;72. Talked on the phone?:&lt;/span&gt; yeap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;73. Cried? :&lt;/span&gt; nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;74. Choked?:&lt;/span&gt; yeap (cos someone looks like a cheekopek =P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;75. Drank a glass of water? : &lt;/span&gt;DUHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;76. Done Drugs? : &lt;/span&gt;flu medicine.... its still drugs whattt....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;77. Read a book or magazine? : &lt;/span&gt;yeap.. reader's digest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;78. Watched TV? :&lt;/span&gt; hell yea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;79. Looked in the mirror? : &lt;/span&gt;hell yea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;80. Taken a shower? :&lt;/span&gt; HELL yea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;81. Taken a picture? : &lt;/span&gt;20 infact&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;82. Listened to music? :&lt;/span&gt; EVERYday i switch on the computer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;83. Kissed someone? :&lt;/span&gt; i wish~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;84. Told someone you liked them:&lt;/span&gt; i told someone i miss him! does that count?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;85. End time:&lt;/span&gt; 1423&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-8433071170648318377?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/8433071170648318377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=8433071170648318377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/8433071170648318377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/8433071170648318377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/05/62-85-questions-about-me.html' title='#62 85 Questions about ME!'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-6815909010793239999</id><published>2007-05-02T16:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-02T16:50:41.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#61 PIMPLE</title><content type='html'>RAHHHHh i cant stand pimples... especially those on my nose! they &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;never&lt;/span&gt; seem to go away!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RAHHHHH!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;*sobs*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, im super not photogenic like what people used to say about me last time. well i guess i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;NEVER&lt;/span&gt; was photogenic in the first place... well, after taking about 20 pics of myself, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;HERE&lt;/span&gt; is a picture that turned out average...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;CHECK OUT THE PIMPLE ON THE NOSE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RjhQFcw0fyI/AAAAAAAAAGE/5tTIw0dvv-U/s1600-h/April+88.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RjhQFcw0fyI/AAAAAAAAAGE/5tTIw0dvv-U/s400/April+88.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059882235901280034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;oh well....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still love taking pics...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even though i look &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;shit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in them....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;**someone owes me picturessssss~**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-6815909010793239999?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/6815909010793239999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=6815909010793239999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/6815909010793239999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/6815909010793239999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/05/61-pimple.html' title='#61 PIMPLE'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RjhQFcw0fyI/AAAAAAAAAGE/5tTIw0dvv-U/s72-c/April+88.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-7574546958598230968</id><published>2007-05-01T14:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-01T15:04:07.787+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#60 1st of MAY!</title><content type='html'>wow. its already the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;1st of may&lt;/span&gt;... its been.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;1 month&lt;/span&gt; since i played my little &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;pran&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;k&lt;/span&gt; on a cute little bespectacled baboon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;1 month 3 days&lt;/span&gt; since the little baboon started work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;1 month and a few weeks&lt;/span&gt; since i realized that i liked this  little baboon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well.... ive got lots of assignments due in May.... &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;LSD essay, RFN essay, Clinical Practical Documents...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then its study like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;S.I.A.O&lt;/span&gt; for nursing bioscience&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well looks like i'll have to start revising my health assessments and wound care techniques before i go on practical. then right after practical, i have to start doing my LSD and RFN essays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;note to self. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;DO NOT kill self&lt;/span&gt; by volunteering to do hardest part of the essay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss my baboon. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;*yes i have lain claim on him.... he's MINE* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woooo.... cold.... me need hug.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-7574546958598230968?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/7574546958598230968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=7574546958598230968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/7574546958598230968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/7574546958598230968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/05/60-1st-of-may.html' title='#60 1st of MAY!'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-6233214206618971644</id><published>2007-04-30T18:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-30T18:53:57.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#58 whoooooooo</title><content type='html'>wow guess what i have to pay for last month's hp bill...... $0.00! rahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i think perhaps the credit card payment still went through... and went and paid another 78 bucks. oh well... dunno how they calculate..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;la la la anyway im having a cold now... spread from my bro... first place the virus hit me was at my lymph node at the left side of my neck. everytime i swollow i feel it hurt abit. AND now ive got blocked nose... and best part is, thursday im going for an influenza jab, and the next 2 weeks is my clinical...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of which makes me really confused... do i still have to go for tutorials during my attachment? cos ive still got Research Foundations in Nursing tutorials to go to. reason why? we're supposed to be doing qualitative research now. and we've only just started on it. so does that mean i'll be missing it? oh well..... anyway i better bloody hell start studying now. exams are freaking soon.. have to read my bloody bioscience and piah for it.. if not sure die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I MISS YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;want a banana? haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-6233214206618971644?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/6233214206618971644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=6233214206618971644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/6233214206618971644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/6233214206618971644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/04/58-whoooooooo.html' title='#58 whoooooooo'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-5513022131721481640</id><published>2007-04-29T20:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-29T20:08:34.531+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#57 BABOON!!!!</title><content type='html'>A certain someone is a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;baboon&lt;/span&gt; know....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;mean mean mean evil forgetful blur super geeky and supremely cute baboon &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;forgot that he &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;OWNS&lt;/span&gt; a camera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bleah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;evil evil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i was so nice to post pics summore....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well little baboon owes me more pictures now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;6 by wednesday. RAHAHAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and must be of him. and his face. WHOLE face. not parts of his face. LOL and nothing must be covering his face except for his &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;nose hair&lt;/span&gt;. RAHAHAHAHA =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-5513022131721481640?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/5513022131721481640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=5513022131721481640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/5513022131721481640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/5513022131721481640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/04/57-baboon.html' title='#57 BABOON!!!!'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-6801378190918533891</id><published>2007-04-29T17:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-29T22:33:33.879+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#56 Sunday</title><content type='html'>Sundays.... usual routine is wake up, go to church, have lunch go home and do work or sleep.... this was how usual my Sundays were.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;until i realized what my feelings for him were...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from then on, everyday just seems like a dream to me (except the going to school bit). Time seems to pass me by really quickly. Everytime i chat to him i feel so happy with myself.not only do i feel loved by him,  i feel myself love me more. i just smile so much more. somehow i feel that this perhaps has changed me. no more wanting to do stupid things to myself. everyday i long to talk to him. everyday i think of him. he's my motivation for me to get through my studies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;though i am still my crazy, psychotic, antisocial, lazy-bum self, i just feel so much better.. i feel like i've got sort of a future. A future of fun, happiness and love. Life's much better now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunset has a new meaning for me..&lt;br /&gt;from now on, when i look at a sunset, it'll be a beautiful reminder of the beautiful day to come tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-6801378190918533891?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/6801378190918533891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=6801378190918533891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/6801378190918533891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/6801378190918533891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/04/56-sunday.html' title='#56 Sunday'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-2377483205703572479</id><published>2007-04-28T18:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-28T18:38:32.437+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#55 Fishing!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Went fishing with daddy at 2pm.... went to this place near woodman's point... about 30mins drive from home, and can drive all the way to the end of the breakwater. so dont have to walk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;well, GOOD catch this time. used lots of burly. I even managed to catch 3 yellowtails at one go! rahahaha but there was the stupid cormorant that was in that area... and everytime we caught a fish and if it sees it, it'll go SWIMMING after it. LOL it nearly ate one of daddy's catch. BUT managed to bring it up in time. well, when another person caught a fish, and since they're quite close to the water, the stupid bird actually came right up onto the rocks and waited for the fish. LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;anyway, i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DID&lt;/span&gt; take pics.... not too many though.. too busy fishing away. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RjMjb8w0fxI/AAAAAAAAAF8/PCNtYY4C_xc/s1600-h/collage7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RjMjb8w0fxI/AAAAAAAAAF8/PCNtYY4C_xc/s400/collage7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058425769541533458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;SEE... im not so evil after all am i? haha &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;bleah =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;the reason why ive got a worried look on my face is cos i might lose balance and end up swimming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-2377483205703572479?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/2377483205703572479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=2377483205703572479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/2377483205703572479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/2377483205703572479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/04/55-fishing.html' title='#55 Fishing!'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RjMjb8w0fxI/AAAAAAAAAF8/PCNtYY4C_xc/s72-c/collage7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-1712229772055297642</id><published>2007-04-27T16:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-27T17:07:56.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#54 Maths Test</title><content type='html'>Woooo... went to school at around 10.10am for my maths test.. then saw Bavani at the common room... LOL and she told me that Robyn told her that the maths test was really hard and that lots of people in his class failed! so we were both sort of panicking... then Bavani asked me to take the 1pm one instead... but &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;THEn&lt;/span&gt; came along Vanessa, and she managed to persuade Bavani to go for the 10.30 one instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and while i was at the common room, i found out that i failed my Nursing Bioscience... got 18 out of 40. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Failed by 2 marks&lt;/span&gt;. oh well... didnt study wad. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway we went to the maths test... it was pretty simple in my opinion... got trick question though... one of the medications was in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;milliliters&lt;/span&gt; but the question asked for the dose in &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;Milligrams&lt;/span&gt;... so many people failed on that part. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but yea other than that, it was cool. Liz (tutor) was pretty slack about it. BUT there was another girl... and Liz was saying that its going to be complicated. woOoooooOoooo.... dunno mayb she calculated wrongly. like really wrongly.. i dunno.. LOL best part she's the one in the whole class who is the super most hardworking one. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, L***** and S***** are totally pissing me off. WHY do they have to keep arguing? &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;WHAT IS THE POINT OF ARGUING&lt;/span&gt; if its not bloody gonna affect you? do you have to bloody &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;TALK&lt;/span&gt; just for the sake of talking? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;SHUT UP already&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND yes.... i got 100% for my maths test. BOOYA! rahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmmm and i just got told that my nick on msn sounds mushy and gay... hmmmm maybe it is... BUT then, i dont think i can come up with anything else nicer than that. rahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time to wait for him to start slacking in office so can talk to him...&lt;br /&gt;want him to take a short nap before he goes for his cellgroup.&lt;br /&gt;plus he's been running in the rain... better rest lots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, milo, tell me when you're coming down k? haha =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;Me miss MILO!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;Me miss Loobing!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-1712229772055297642?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/1712229772055297642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=1712229772055297642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/1712229772055297642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/1712229772055297642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/04/54-maths-test.html' title='#54 Maths Test'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-5236788355692522590</id><published>2007-04-26T16:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-26T19:15:41.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#53 I KILLED A BIRD!!</title><content type='html'>was driving 100kmph on the Michell freeway..... then BAM! saw something fly behind and land on the road behind me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;IT WAS A BIRD!!! rahhhhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but Dennis was saying, its alright...&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt; the bird picked your car for its suicide&lt;/span&gt;. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but still.... what if it was flying back to feed chicks it had in its nest? but on second thought... i doubt so.... cos its autum... mating season was ages ago.. wont be having chicks now. lol but i hope it was just flying..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, here are some pictures of the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;ANZAC day&lt;/span&gt; road trip to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;Whiteman park&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RjBpYMw0frI/AAAAAAAAAFM/9NKNb20XxnM/s1600-h/collage2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RjBpYMw0frI/AAAAAAAAAFM/9NKNb20XxnM/s400/collage2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057658246000836274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pics of Animals...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RjBpYcw0fsI/AAAAAAAAAFU/1E6TI6GIbM4/s1600-h/collage3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RjBpYcw0fsI/AAAAAAAAAFU/1E6TI6GIbM4/s400/collage3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057658250295803586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;More pics of animals&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;*no i didn't include any wrong pics*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RjBpYsw0ftI/AAAAAAAAAFc/SwcfRvK7Vi0/s1600-h/collage4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RjBpYsw0ftI/AAAAAAAAAFc/SwcfRvK7Vi0/s400/collage4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057658254590770898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pics of us and the animals&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RjBpY8w0fuI/AAAAAAAAAFk/feCJYnUBHLg/s1600-h/collage5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RjBpY8w0fuI/AAAAAAAAAFk/feCJYnUBHLg/s400/collage5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057658258885738210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The pic of the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;CUTEST&lt;/span&gt; kangaroo ever...&lt;br /&gt;can see it sucking its paw and sleeping?&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RjCJmcw0fwI/AAAAAAAAAF0/2odfVp2aicU/s1600-h/collage6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RjCJmcw0fwI/AAAAAAAAAF0/2odfVp2aicU/s400/collage6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057693675186061058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dennis the MONKEY and Amelia with the Kangaroos...&lt;br /&gt;AND a white kangaroo and its joey.&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;AND here is some pics of Kayshing at icey ice. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RjBqicw0fvI/AAAAAAAAAFs/Uun3GKjB7L0/s1600-h/collage1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RjBqicw0fvI/AAAAAAAAAFs/Uun3GKjB7L0/s400/collage1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057659521606123250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had Peanut Snow and Kayshing had Green Tea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Wish you were here..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Miss you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/8270346829650872438-5236788355692522590?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/5236788355692522590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=5236788355692522590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/5236788355692522590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/5236788355692522590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/04/53-i-killed-bird.html' title='#53 I KILLED A BIRD!!'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RjBpYMw0frI/AAAAAAAAAFM/9NKNb20XxnM/s72-c/collage2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-5120637376299538687</id><published>2007-04-24T21:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-24T21:14:48.208+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#52 Food Poisoning Part 2</title><content type='html'>Well.. both the people i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;l.o.v.e&lt;/span&gt; seems to be feeling better from their food poisoning..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well in milo's case it was stomach flu... so she's still recovering from it now. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;advice i can give&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DRINK MORE WATER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha i am &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;PSYCHO PSYCHO PSYCHO~!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am just &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;SO FREAKING HAPPY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plain happy to just be talking to you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;wheeeeeee~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-5120637376299538687?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/5120637376299538687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=5120637376299538687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/5120637376299538687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/5120637376299538687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/04/52-food-poisoning-part-2.html' title='#52 Food Poisoning Part 2'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-5920161851911131154</id><published>2007-04-23T20:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-23T21:02:33.599+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#51 Wooooo</title><content type='html'>wow... what a coincidence... both the people i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;love&lt;/span&gt; a lot kena food poisoning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;drink more water!! rest well! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;TAKE YOUR MEDICINE&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway... came home at about 2pm today... skipped lecture cos im a lazy bum... then played Dynasty warriors all the way till dinner time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got 1 more saddle, 2 lvl 10 weapons, and completed 2 stages. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yippeee!! cant believe i couldnt sleep &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;JUST&lt;/span&gt; because i was thinking about playing it. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , better start on my research foundations of nursing essay liao... better get it done while it's still &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;f.r.e.s.h&lt;/span&gt; in my brains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay im just really glad im back to my old self. im just so happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;i love this feeling. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ive got myself back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;YAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-5920161851911131154?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/5920161851911131154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=5920161851911131154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/5920161851911131154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/5920161851911131154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/04/51-wooooo.html' title='#51 Wooooo'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-7318099944703857680</id><published>2007-04-22T15:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-22T15:39:24.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#50 Rarr rarr rarr</title><content type='html'>YAY! i finally got the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Red Hare Saddle&lt;/span&gt;... wheeeee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, yesterday i didnt do much... chatted to him, talked about how i hate being female sometimes cos generally, females are more protected in an &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;ASIAN family&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;well, anyway one thing i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;100% &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;L.O.V.E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; about being female is that i get to like him! unless im a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;gay male&lt;/span&gt;. LOL then it'll be fine as well. WOoooOOOOO~ &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;=P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, he left for service at 3.30pm so i watched the rest of tokyodrift till about 4.20pm. then got a power surge... so comps(bro's and mine) had to restart. well, since no one else to chat online liao, i switched off my bro's comp and played &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Halflife&lt;/span&gt;. LOL in 2 days and im already at the ending chapters. WHY? cos im a &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;cheater&lt;/span&gt;. woOOOOO hahahaha i cheat ammo, (mp5 grenades and just blow everything up), and obviously, cheat GODMODE. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;anyway, stopped playing at about 6.30, then had dinner... had baked chicken and pork belly... yummy yummy. LOL then watched Topgear (show about cars- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;lambourghini galardo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt; is hot hot HOT) and then bring it on for the 100000th time. lol had a feeling that he smsed me but lazy to walk into my room to get my hp (i was in parent's room) lol im a lazy bum. well, when the show ended i checked my phone and true enough, he msged me. LOL after replying him, i went to watch Frequency with my parents (mannn im such a potato couch) then msged him before i slept. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;then, i had a dream about subway AGAIN... this time round they were selling 9" rolls, 3" rolls, muffins etc.LIKE what the heck... muffins. LOL makes me think of kenny roger's muffins. yummy.... then woke up to go to church. a cute little boy walked all the way up the sanctuary while mass was going on. LOL and the priest jokingly said 'WELL! i guess this little boy has his calling for his vocation!' lol so cute... but outside, heard from his dad that his name is Peter... and the name Peter came up a few times during Gospel... so perhaps little Peter was wondering why he's being called... BUT he's so cute though. haha i like. WAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;came home at about 11.30am after having a super early lunch at KFC with bro... then played Dynasty Warriors. and i got Red Hare Saddle! Finally... a saddle. LOL so happy. rahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now im online wasting time away... well i think i am definitely feeling better... i feel so bad for the past few days... still dunno why im like that. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;SORRY!!!!!&lt;/span&gt; i guess maybe i missed you and wanted to be with you so much that it just made my life here in Perth super dull. LOL well.... i'll wait for the day. oh well... tomorrow its back to school again. SIAN LA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time to wait for him to come back from buying meds for his tummyache. LOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-7318099944703857680?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/7318099944703857680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=7318099944703857680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/7318099944703857680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/7318099944703857680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/04/50-rarr-rarr-rarr.html' title='#50 Rarr rarr rarr'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-6760666870998126514</id><published>2007-04-21T12:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T13:12:45.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#49 Whats wrong with me</title><content type='html'>Seriously... whats up with me the past few days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ive become soo....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:180%;" &gt;dull. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like.. nothing much to say.. nothing much to laugh about..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;splat&lt;/span&gt; in the wall...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i realise i hardly laugh or type a '&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;' or '&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;' anymore when chatting to people on msn..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; find the stupid little things that i used to laugh at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;remotely&lt;/span&gt; funny anymore.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its just like, hokay.. rite.. whatever... nyehh... &lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:180%;" &gt;-.-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess my boredom is getting to me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;making me into a boring person....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feelings are changing i guess......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;best part is that im not feeling anything anymore... not &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;sad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;annoyed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;pissed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;z&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;B.L.A.N.K.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-6760666870998126514?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/6760666870998126514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=6760666870998126514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/6760666870998126514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/6760666870998126514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/04/49-whats-wrong-with-me.html' title='#49 Whats wrong with me'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-4056748085973232098</id><published>2007-04-19T15:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-19T15:22:55.357+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#48 SHOPPING</title><content type='html'>LOL this entry is what i did today....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lecture today *fail la fail*, i gave kayshing a call to see if she wanted to go to carousel with me... so we went, and i went to pay for my mobile phone bill and post something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went to look around, saw the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;long sleeve half shirt thingy&lt;/span&gt; on sale at valleygirl.. so got one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went to look for a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;long shawl&lt;/span&gt;.. found one at portmans. then had lunch..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then kena scolded by someone.. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&gt;.&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;Long sleeve shirt thingy         : $9.50&lt;br /&gt;Shawl                                         : $24.95&lt;br /&gt;Tempura Udon                         : $9.90&lt;br /&gt;Post                                                        : $3.60&lt;br /&gt;Mobile Phone Bill                     : $78.00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so beside my bill, I spent $47.95 orhhh.....not like im going to go shopping anytime soon again anyway... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&gt;.&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;*pout*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&gt;.&lt; &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/8270346829650872438-4056748085973232098?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/4056748085973232098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=4056748085973232098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/4056748085973232098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/4056748085973232098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/04/48-shopping.html' title='#48 SHOPPING'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-6401108090596086127</id><published>2007-04-19T07:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-19T15:18:57.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#47 Ciao Italia FINALLY</title><content type='html'>Finally.... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;CIAO ITALIA!!!&lt;/span&gt; Kayshing and I went there yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;man i love that place....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's a collage of the pictures taken there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RicSfjcEatI/AAAAAAAAAFE/5iWF8NBCU3k/s1600-h/collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RicSfjcEatI/AAAAAAAAAFE/5iWF8NBCU3k/s400/collage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055029440044886738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Top Row: &lt;/span&gt;Garlic bread, Carbonara Fettuccine, Calamari Allagriglia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Middle Row:&lt;/span&gt; Calzone Pizza, Tiramisu, Me with garlic bread&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Last Row:&lt;/span&gt; Me and my pasta, Me with tiramisu, amount of food that we had to takeaway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, after dinner, went home, studied abit for my Nursing bioscience...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dunno why after that when i went to go to sleep i just felt weird... was wondering if he was okay or not... since he had a bit of probs at work... you're not useless... just new.. still learning things...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but yea i just felt that he was quite distant yesterday... couldnt sleep initially...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mayb im just thinking too much..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-6401108090596086127?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/6401108090596086127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=6401108090596086127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/6401108090596086127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/6401108090596086127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/04/47-ciao-italia-finally.html' title='#47 Ciao Italia FINALLY'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RicSfjcEatI/AAAAAAAAAFE/5iWF8NBCU3k/s72-c/collage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-1535880425009825585</id><published>2007-04-17T16:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T16:26:31.462+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#46 Stuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Number 1. &lt;/span&gt;I'm having a headache&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Number 2. &lt;/span&gt;I miss him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Number 3.&lt;/span&gt; Lucinda Leong is now a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FHM model&lt;/span&gt;!! wheeeoooo~ she's plain hot la. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Number 4.&lt;/span&gt; I just got bitten by a swarm of black ants while collecting the mail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Number 5.&lt;/span&gt; My headache's really &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;killing&lt;/span&gt; me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Number 6&lt;/span&gt;. Joel nearly got &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;sacked&lt;/span&gt; yesterday.. but matt asked to give him another chance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Number 7.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;I really need to catch up with my girlfriends in singapore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Number 8.&lt;/span&gt; I really should be doing my presentation but im not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Number 9&lt;/span&gt;. There are still ants crawling all over my legs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Number 10.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Apparently Firuz contacted Sheila yesterday asking for me (???)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Number 11.&lt;/span&gt; Found out that Van might be going to Sydney to study&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Number 12.&lt;/span&gt; I think I should take a &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;panadol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Number 13.&lt;/span&gt; There are still freaking ants crawling all over me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Number 14. &lt;/span&gt;Loopy has forgiven me for yesterday (i locked him out by accident)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Number 15. &lt;/span&gt;I still miss him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Number 16. &lt;/span&gt;I still have a freaking headache&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Number 17. &lt;/span&gt;This is the end of the entry.. Im gonna do my work now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-1535880425009825585?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/1535880425009825585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=1535880425009825585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/1535880425009825585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/1535880425009825585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/04/46-stuff.html' title='#46 Stuff'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-6034668647193434526</id><published>2007-04-16T16:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-16T17:18:53.058+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#45 Worst mens cramps ever</title><content type='html'>Seriously, today is the first time in my life that i've had cramps so bad that i 100% just couldn't concentrate in class, i was shaking, i was literally just sitting there in class wondering when it's going to end cos i can't stand the pain anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at first i asked daddy to pick me at 1 but at about 10.30 i just asked him to get me now...&lt;br /&gt;on the way home, i was just shaking, having to urge to puke. daddy was like 'how come mens cramps make you puke one? is it morning sickness? if its morning sickness i'll fall out of the car even though the door is closed' LOL but yea its just incredible pain thats just making me feel like i wanna puke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i got home, mummy made me a cup of ginger tea that i didnt finish cos i felt as though i was going to puke. took panadol, then went to sleep. even mummy said my face was pale like anything. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the panadol worked well considering that i didnt eat anything in the morning... so it got absorbed faster. note to people who read my blog, if you want your panadol to work fast, take it on empty stomach if possible. cos it works fastest then as its the only thing getting absorbed into your body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;msged him.. he said he'll pray for me. lol so cute rite? heeee =P makes me happy. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway i locked loopy outside in the garden by accident.. now he a bit paranoid about it liao. haha oppsie... thank God that nothing happened to him... except for just the cold. LOL im an idiot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-6034668647193434526?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/6034668647193434526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=6034668647193434526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/6034668647193434526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/6034668647193434526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/04/45-worst-mens-cramps-ever.html' title='#45 Worst mens cramps ever'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-2942339501274857897</id><published>2007-04-15T16:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-15T17:01:46.272+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#44 Just some pictures of the past me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RiHhbeedaHI/AAAAAAAAAEU/CfNNoRbfLmU/s1600-h/April+66.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RiHhbeedaHI/AAAAAAAAAEU/CfNNoRbfLmU/s320/April+66.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053568119039944818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Neoprints&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RiHkieedaII/AAAAAAAAAEc/omVahj-psnc/s1600-h/P4150002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RiHkieedaII/AAAAAAAAAEc/omVahj-psnc/s320/P4150002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053571537833912450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wedding Pic 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RiHmquedaJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VEy17h4Lt2A/s1600-h/P4150008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RiHmquedaJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VEy17h4Lt2A/s320/P4150008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053573878591088786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wedding Pic 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RiHnHOedaKI/AAAAAAAAAEs/5VdEnb7QmGk/s1600-h/la..JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RiHnHOedaKI/AAAAAAAAAEs/5VdEnb7QmGk/s320/la..JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053574368217360546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Neoprint&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RiHou-edaLI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Vkvy_Oq-Bik/s1600-h/My+Random+Life.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RiHou-edaLI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Vkvy_Oq-Bik/s320/My+Random+Life.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053576150628788402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Random happenings of my 2005 life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RiHpnuedaMI/AAAAAAAAAE8/rK0_ph5vH9Q/s1600-h/P4150005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RiHpnuedaMI/AAAAAAAAAE8/rK0_ph5vH9Q/s320/P4150005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053577125586364610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I decided to be his gf. LOL&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/8270346829650872438-2942339501274857897?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/2942339501274857897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=2942339501274857897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/2942339501274857897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/2942339501274857897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/04/44-just-some-pictures-of-past-me.html' title='#44 Just some pictures of the past me'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RiHhbeedaHI/AAAAAAAAAEU/CfNNoRbfLmU/s72-c/April+66.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-8339118795225368275</id><published>2007-04-14T20:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-14T22:06:22.822+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#43 Fishing trip to Two Rocks</title><content type='html'>Today has been a good day.... after having a BIG overreaction on my part yesterday, everything's back to normal.. more than normal to me actually. things has changed on my side.. but not for the worse. so dont worry anymore Mr anxious.  all is more than good. or i'll give you a new nickname.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;left to go fishing at two rocks at 2pm... here are some pictures  for all to see&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://bp0.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RiDTHeedaDI/AAAAAAAAAD0/mhjWFUz41Sk/s1600-h/April+38.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RiDTHeedaDI/AAAAAAAAAD0/mhjWFUz41Sk/s320/April+38.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053270907303061554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The sunset&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RiDT9-edaEI/AAAAAAAAAD8/WyDfezwVDpw/s1600-h/April+42.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RiDT9-edaEI/AAAAAAAAAD8/WyDfezwVDpw/s320/April+42.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053271843605932098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The stupid with messy hair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RiDWw-edaFI/AAAAAAAAAEE/bFtnjuyTBKQ/s1600-h/April+44.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RiDWw-edaFI/AAAAAAAAAEE/bFtnjuyTBKQ/s320/April+44.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053274918802516050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Father and Son&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RiDXouedaGI/AAAAAAAAAEM/zyckC3qDuCk/s1600-h/April+52.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RiDXouedaGI/AAAAAAAAAEM/zyckC3qDuCk/s320/April+52.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053275876580223074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The fish... all whiting, except for 1 herring which is&lt;br /&gt;already in the cooler box with the other whiting&lt;br /&gt;that was caught earlier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;anyway, at about &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;6.20pm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;i got a call from subway.&lt;br /&gt;while driving home at around &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;7.53pm&lt;/span&gt; (after dinner at hungry jacks) i get another call from subway.&lt;br /&gt;this time with a voice message. so i listened to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi this is joel... you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;actually&lt;/span&gt; had to do pauline's shift today, which was from 5-10pm. and when you recieve this message can you give us a call back cos ive got &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;lots of trainees&lt;/span&gt; on tonight and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;ive got to pick someone up at the airport&lt;/span&gt; and the shop is totally &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;SHIT&lt;/span&gt; and i was just wondering if you could just come in to &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;do the till and help out&lt;/span&gt; (at which point I went "WHHHAATTTT" in the car) and if anything just give me a call back......... (at which i pressed the delete button)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;COCK UP&lt;/span&gt; man..&lt;br /&gt;on &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;monday&lt;/span&gt; i got a call saying that i had to take pauline's thursday and friday shift and not go to work that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;thursday&lt;/span&gt; i get a call saying i dont have to go to work cos pauline's working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;friday&lt;/span&gt; i get a call to go to work early. and when i get to work, im not even taking pauline's shift in the first place! she's working 1-5pm! while i was rostered on at 10-3!! so what the heck are you talking about? and if i was supposed to work today 5-10, then change the freaking roster before hand and confirm with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bet that he obviously screwed up the roster, came to work, found out he was working with a shit load of trainees, found out he had a shit load of work to do, cant tahan already, and decided to call people... after one round of calling, he decides to call me again on the pretense that I was supposed to work tonight's shift, AND the excuse of needing to go pick whoever up from the airport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;PUH-lease... &lt;/span&gt;yesterday you were supposedly too sick to work, but still able to go and collect your car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;TODAY&lt;/span&gt; when you cant stand the shit at work, you decide to make up a cock up excuse to get me to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too bad.. yesterday was my last day. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;NO &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Frigging&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; way&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;you're gonna use some lame excuse to get me to work...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on friday i saw that pauline's supposed to be working on sunday morning as well. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;DARE&lt;/span&gt; to wake me up and i'll give you a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;BIG piece&lt;/span&gt; of my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss you... i wanna hug you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-8339118795225368275?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/8339118795225368275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=8339118795225368275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/8339118795225368275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/8339118795225368275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/04/43-fishing-trip-to-two-rocks.html' title='#43 Fishing trip to Two Rocks'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_KP97M3mn11Q/RiDTHeedaDI/AAAAAAAAAD0/mhjWFUz41Sk/s72-c/April+38.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-6414597572264270601</id><published>2007-04-13T23:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T23:04:01.901+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#42 About a letter</title><content type='html'>To &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;send&lt;/span&gt;? or &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;not to send&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;keep it&lt;/span&gt;? or to &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;burn it&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;what &lt;/span&gt;should i do with it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-6414597572264270601?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/6414597572264270601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=6414597572264270601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/6414597572264270601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/6414597572264270601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/04/42-about-letter.html' title='#42 About a letter'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-8426658565772216987</id><published>2007-04-13T16:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T16:24:54.067+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#41 NO MORE SUBWAY!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;YAY! &lt;/span&gt;ive completed my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;LAST &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;LAST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;LAST&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;shift at &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;sub&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;way&lt;/span&gt;!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;weeeeee-ooooooooooo~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no more shit from subway. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;such as getting an &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;EARLY&lt;/span&gt; morning call &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;without&lt;/span&gt; an apology, asking me to go to work &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;ASAP&lt;/span&gt; cos someone's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;SPEWING&lt;/span&gt; all over the place, but actually just doesnt want to work and wants to collect a car he just bought. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway at 12 i managed to get ELI to come in cos it was only 4 of us...... including ONE trainee.. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WAH PIANG&lt;/span&gt; that girl my as well go home sia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;every new trainee gets placed on production line during lunch for a reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this girl comes to the back and stands around and asks for something to do around the back JUST because theres a lot of customers and she doesnt know all the sauces yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;WHAT THE HELL&lt;/span&gt;.... go back home la.... such small things.... she did that twice summore. like wtf. spoilt brat.... want to work but complain so much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;OH WELL&lt;/span&gt; i dont give a shit anymore. the shop has also been issued a warning that says that IF the shop fails inspection the next time round, we'll be shut down. LOL i'll be SUPER happy. hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;YES! &lt;/span&gt;no more subway. yay yay yay yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;I started work at subway 2 years ago and QUIT on the exact same day. YEAH! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;SUPREME HAPPINESS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-8426658565772216987?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/8426658565772216987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=8426658565772216987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/8426658565772216987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/8426658565772216987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/04/41-no-more-subway.html' title='#41 NO MORE SUBWAY!!'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-2558403372532153951</id><published>2007-04-12T13:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T13:05:59.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#40 koda Kumi - Ima Sugu Hoshii</title><content type='html'>When i first listen to this song, i found that it was really nice, cos of the tune (very chillout sort)&lt;br /&gt;its by Koda Kumi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i decided to look for the lyrics.. and here it is.. dont get shocked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;dl&gt;&lt;dd&gt;Ooh...so &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;You say this is a night for a woman’s pleasures &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;Ooh...I understand baby &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;so you tell me that waiting for me is unbearable &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;This ain’t no excuse for anyone to use &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;but, my body won’t listen &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;to these words because &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;I’m alright getting high on desire &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;/dl&gt;  &lt;dl&gt;&lt;dd&gt;I want it right now &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;Make me throb with your hot tongue, your burning love &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;lights my fire, let me feel your flames on my body &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;’till the end of the night &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;/dl&gt;  &lt;dl&gt;&lt;dd&gt;Ooh...this has already &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;become a night on which nothing else matters &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;Hey... don’t misunderstand &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;it’s not an excuse for you or anyone else &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;to be cheap on me &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;It’s time for the kind of Sex I like, &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;so close your eyes &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;and wait for me if you want me &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;/dl&gt;  &lt;dl&gt;&lt;dd&gt;I want to feel the burning soul &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;within me, even if it’s just for tonight &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;Let me be free to throw away everything &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;Let me feel your hot splashes &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;/dl&gt;  &lt;dl&gt;&lt;dd&gt;(Rap) &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;Oh baby &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;Tonight I don’t need a candlelight dinner &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;or a sweet talk and then Bye bye &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;I want you, that’s all, Understand? &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;But don’t misunderstand! This is my stance &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;So baby Take me, Lick me from down there &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;Use your great technique and Make me say “Yes! Yes! Yes!” &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;Go deeper and deeper &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;It’s S E X Come on &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;So satisfy me Round 1 &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;Round 2 Round 3 and Round 4 Here we go &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;It’s K O D A K U M I so &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;make me Climax please &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;One more time, one more time &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;fulfill me tonight, over and over &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;Time out? No need for that baby &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;Do do do me all night till morning comes &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;/dl&gt;  &lt;dl&gt;&lt;dd&gt;I want it right now &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;Make me throb with your hot tongue, your burning love &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;lights my fire, let me feel your flames on my body &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;’till the end of the night &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;/dl&gt;  &lt;dl&gt;&lt;dd&gt;I want to feel the burning soul &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;within me, even if it’s just for tonight &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;Let me be free to throw away everything &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;Let me feel your hot splashes &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;/dl&gt;  &lt;dl&gt;&lt;dd&gt;Yeah, do it this way ’till the end of the night... &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;/dl&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT i still think its  a great song... good song to make out too as well, especially if you know the meaning. WAHAHAHAHA =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-2558403372532153951?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/2558403372532153951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=2558403372532153951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/2558403372532153951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/2558403372532153951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/04/40-koda-kumi-ima-sugu-hoshii.html' title='#40 koda Kumi - Ima Sugu Hoshii'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-4823543121498500354</id><published>2007-04-12T09:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T09:27:45.025+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#39 Going Back to work</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;will be going back to subway at 12pm today and 10am tomorrow... my last days! YES! *rejoice*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;and tonight supposed to have some subway party AGAIN but im not going. why? cos i got better things to do (such as chat to people) rather than drink away and have a higher risk of getting alcohol dementia. LOL besides... i already went out last night. not good for me to go out so often anyway&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;wheeeee i finally said it. before he did! wahahaha but then we both already know we like each other. but still~! theres a difference. hahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-4823543121498500354?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/4823543121498500354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=4823543121498500354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/4823543121498500354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/4823543121498500354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/04/39-going-back-to-work.html' title='#39 Going Back to work'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270346829650872438.post-8072729171585581679</id><published>2007-04-11T20:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T20:48:02.569+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#38 CLOSED FOR EASTER!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;NOOOOOOOOOO!!!!&lt;/span&gt; ciao italia is closed for easter... will only be open THIS &lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-weight: bold;"&gt;FRIDAY&lt;/span&gt;..... went to northbridge to eat at kimchee house (i love their kimchee!!!!!) and drank &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;WHEAT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; milk tea at farmosa. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.... go next wk or whenever... as long as ive got my stomach, i'll go there anytime. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, ive never felt this way before.. and what i said, i mean it. cos you're &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;precious&lt;/span&gt; to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you're here with me now i'd give you a big big &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;BIG&lt;/span&gt; hug and hold you SO tight until your dinner comes out. heehee =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont worry milo.... that'll happen to you too. heehee =P but i think you run far far away from me by then. lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270346829650872438-8072729171585581679?l=diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/feeds/8072729171585581679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270346829650872438&amp;postID=8072729171585581679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/8072729171585581679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270346829650872438/posts/default/8072729171585581679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diamondsandjewelsdontimpressme.blogspot.com/2007/04/38-closed-for-easter.html' title='#38 CLOSED FOR EASTER!!'/><author><name>::Life::Love::Misery::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16000916897430305986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v423/funky_pumpkin_87/dirtyglass.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
